Chapter 382: Huang Family Makes Trouble at the Cemetery
"Xiao Liu is your training instructor? Are you sure you are right?"

Although Ye Jiangzhou didn't know much about CTF, he knew that teams like Ye Muxing's were very powerful, and their training instructors were naturally not bad.

Doesn’t it mean that Ye Fushu is very capable when he is a training instructor?
Even more powerful than Ye Muxing?
As early as when he learned that Ye Fushu became a teacher in the School of Computer Science, Ye Jiangzhou guessed that she was very capable.

However, he didn't dare to guess so seriously.

So, he still underestimated Ye Fushu's strength?

Listening to Ye Jiangzhou's question, Ye Muxing looked at him strangely, "Don't you know about this? Don't you live with her?"

Ye Jiangzhou: “…”

It is true that they live together, but the time they can spend together every day is very little.

Not to mention understanding her affairs, he didn't even have time to ask her questions about music repair. Otherwise, he might not have returned to Luoyao Village during the New Year's Day holiday.

"What are you two talking about? What training instructor?" Qin Nuan was a little confused by the conversation between the two brothers. "Xiao Liu is not a student of Xiangda University, so how come he is Xiao Wu's training instructor?"

Now it was Ye Muxing's turn to be confused, "Student? Isn't Xiaoliu a teacher at Xiangda University?"

"I heard that she is a specially hired teacher of Xiangda University, and she is also a teacher of three colleges. She is very popular among students."

Qin Nuan:?
"That's not what Xiaoliu and Xiaosi said. They said..." Qin Nuan was halfway through her words when she suddenly turned her head to look at Ye Jiangzhou, "Xiaosi, what do you think is going on?"

"…Xiao Liu told me to say that!"

Since Ye Muxing won’t take the blame, let Xiaoliu take it himself.

Oh, no, it was Xiaoliu’s own fault.

"Xiao Liu said that you definitely don't believe that she is a teacher, so she didn't let me tell you."

"Originally, she wanted to tell you slowly."

Qin Nuan had a complicated expression after hearing this.

I was shocked and felt indescribably proud, but also a little panicked.

When Xiaoliu came back this time, she felt that Xiaoliu had changed, but she didn't think much about it. She just thought that as her friend said, some changes had taken place after the trip to Xiajing.

But can a person really change so much?

How could she not understand their Xiaoliu?

Even if she was given another ten years, she might not be able to become a teacher at Xiangda University, let alone teach students from three colleges at the same time.

So, what exactly happened to Xiaoliu?
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There were three helicopters parked above the mountain behind Luoyao Village. It was impossible that no one had noticed them.

Soon, people from the village came.

Soon, many more onlookers appeared on the mountain.

When everyone learned that Huang Jiarui's grave had been dug up, some curious people went to inform the old couple of the Huang family.

Soon, the old couple of the Huang family rushed over in a hurry, and started crying as soon as they arrived at the scene.

"Son, my son!"

"Who told you to dig up my son's grave? Who told you to do this?"

"Oh my God, look at these people, they dug up my son's grave."

"Why did you dig up my son's grave? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? Aren't you afraid that he will turn into a wronged spirit and come to you to claim your life?"

Mrs. Huang cried and shouted, while leaning on her crutches and lowering her head, she rushed into the tent.

The tent was temporarily set up by the people brought by Yan Jin.

Because they had a storage ring, it was convenient to carry anything with them, so they even brought all the testing machines.

In the tent, the bones dug out from the coffin were being tested.

When the old lady learned that the body was inside, she rushed in. However, as soon as she reached the door, she was detained by people in uniform, and a few of her hair was pulled out.

"What are you doing? Let me go! Let me go!" The old lady struggled hard. "How dare you do this to me? I will sue you! I will sue you!"

The old lady was clamoring to sue the people brought by Yan Jin. Her old voice sounded very sharp at this time, which made people feel annoyed.

Ye Fushu walked straight forward and put a talisman on her.

Not long after, Mr. Huang also came over.

Unlike the old lady's throwing a tantrum, the old man's face was full of anger, and he looked extremely wronged. He complained in a clear and loud voice about the digging of his son's grave.

After finding that no one paid attention to him, he set his sights on Ye Su Shang.

"Ye Sushang, was it you? Did you ask them to do this?"

"You have such a vicious mind."

"Back then, you, the jinx, killed my son, and now you've even had someone dig up his grave."

"Why? Why are you doing this?"

When Ye Sushang heard him calling him a jinx, he was stunned for a moment.

After all, she had only heard this name in that dream that seemed to foretell the future.

He called it so easily, I'm afraid he calls it like this many times in his daily life.

So, was the kind-hearted father-in-law in the past just an act?
Ye Sushang felt a sharp pain in her heart. She endured the pain and told the old man what she had discussed with her family beforehand, "The body in the coffin is not Huang Jiarui's at all."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Huang was stunned for a moment, with a flash of panic in his eyes. "You, you are talking nonsense, how could it not be Jia Rui in the coffin!"

Ye Sushang's words were beyond Mr. Huang's expectations, so he failed to conceal his panic at the first time, and thus let Ye Sushang see it clearly.

Ye Su Shang's heart was completely chilled.

Does he really know?
He knew it, and Huang Jiarui's mother must have known it too.

Everyone knew that they were all lying to her.

They were all lying to her.

Ye Sushang was so angry that her heart ached. She took a deep breath and continued, "Huang Rui has been coming to me in my dreams recently, saying that he is not having a good time down there. I dreamt about it again last night."

"So, I found a fortune teller to do a divination."

"I just learned from the master that the bones in the coffin are not Huang Jiarui's at all."

"His body was replaced. Someone must have used it for some shameful purpose. That's why I called the police, hoping they can recover his body."

"Doesn't the father-in-law want to recover Jia Rui's body?"

When Ye Sushang spoke, he deliberately raised his voice so that people around him could hear clearly.

There are many people with very traditional ideas living in Luoyao Village. They have always believed that disturbing the dead will bring punishment from heaven and will affect the fortunes of their descendants, so they are very opposed to digging graves.

However, it is different with the help of a fortune teller.

What's more, the person in the coffin is most likely not Huang Jiarui.

Originally, most people were very resistant to the Ye family's actions. But now, most of them no longer had that resistance. Instead, they began to be curious about the identity of the person in the coffin and where Huang Jiarui's body went.

"Nonsense, nonsense!" The old man poked the ground with his cane, "Even if my son wanted to dream, he would dream to me, not to you! Why would he dream only to you!"

"You said you found Master Xuan, but where is Master Xuan? Where is Master Xuan?!"

"Which master calculated this? Let him come out and confront me. I want to see which black-hearted person is talking nonsense!"

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone

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