There must be an organizational force behind this Huang Laojiu that cannot be underestimated.

And Yang Huaming, who has provoked this organization, is in danger!

After saying these words, she turned around and prepared to leave.

Someone was holding her ankle, and she knew who it was without even looking.

Yang Huaming held her ankle and cried bitterly.

"Qing'er, please don't leave. Please help Fourth Uncle, please..."

"I say, I say, I say anything!"

"Please, help Fourth Uncle..."

Yang Ruoqing sighed secretly and turned around.

"The top priority is to get rid of the body first. Do you want the whole village to know about it by leaving it here?"

After Yang Ruoqing reminded him, Yang Huaming reacted.

Yang Huaming was sent back to drive Huang Laojiu's carriage over. The uncle and nephew worked together to get Huang Laojiu's body into the carriage.

Then they continued along the road, and finally buried Huang Laojiu's body by a river beach two miles away.

Give the horse a hard whip on the butt.

The horse was frightened in pain, neighed, and rushed out.

He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang Huaming sat on the bank of the river in a state of collapse, breathing heavily and looking like he was in shock.

Yang Ruoqing stood aside and looked at him coldly.

"Tell me, Fourth Uncle, what did you do outside? Why did you get yourself killed?" she asked.
Chapter completed!