At that time, the country had not vigorously promoted cremation. In rural areas in the mountainous areas of southern Anhui, whenever someone died, the custom of burial was still followed.

When collecting the coffin for burial, lime powder is an indispensable tool to prevent moisture and corrosion.

So she is particularly sensitive to this smell.

"Yongzhi, what are you doing? Come back quickly!"

Yang Huazhong's sudden roar brought Yang Ruoqing back to reality from her memories.

I saw Yang Yongzhi running to the coffin at some point, leaning down to peel off the shrouds inside layer by layer. Yang Huazhong called to him, but he ignored him.

Yang Huazhong stamped his feet anxiously and was about to go up and drag him back, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Dad, take a look and then talk." Yang Ruoqing said.

This whole night, the third brother's state was very wrong. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. We have reached the last step, let the third brother reveal the answer to everyone!

Beside the coffin, Yang Yongzhi's movements were like a hamster trying to dig up wood chips.

Pouting his anus, most of his body almost fell into the coffin, and he threw out the clothes, straw paper, longevity hats and other burial objects one by one.

The coffins were thrown around in a circle, and every time they were thrown out, the hearts of the others in the stone room jumped hard.

Everyone's eyes were on Yang Yongzhi and Yang Ruoqing, brother and sister, and they were looking back and forth. They felt that this old Yang family was full of weirdos. Their courage was not that of humans, but that of cows!

"Third brother, please take it easy and don't scratch the face of the corpse inside."

Yang Ruoqing hugged the sword to her chest and reminded her calmly.

"Um!"

Yang Yongzhi's muffled response came from the coffin.

Yang Huazhong stood on the edge, his whole body tense, and he kept taking deep breaths to regulate his nervousness.

Although Yang Yongzhi's behavior made people feel hairy, Yang Ruoqing's calm and onlooker attitude made everyone feel soothed invisibly.

It seems, it seems, there shouldn't be any big problem, right?

Driven by curiosity, some brave people among the villagers also grabbed the hoes and shovels tightly in their hands and cautiously approached the coffin with their companions, wanting to see who was lying inside.

Maybe he was an ancestor of the Li family? Maybe he was buried with a coffin full of gold, silver and jewelry!

In this way, more and more people gathered around the coffin, until Yang Yongzhi tore off the last shroud from the body and threw it aside, and a stench hit his face.

"Ugh~"

"Ah poof!"

Like a huge biochemical weapon exploding, the people who had just gathered around suddenly dispersed with howls, and even Yang Yongzhi's face turned green.

But he just retched twice before leaning into the coffin again, scratching at it with his hands, tears welling up, and crying in a hoarse voice: "What are you? What are you? Oh my God...

…”

"What's going on? Are you an acquaintance?"

Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong looked at each other. If they were an acquaintance of Yang Yongzhi, they must also be an acquaintance of them.

Who could it be?

Yang Huazhong's expression also changed, and he hurried to the coffin without any fear.

Yang Ruoqing also covered her mouth and nose tightly with a handkerchief and followed to see what was going on.

…

Judging from the clothing and hair, it should be a female corpse lying in the coffin.

But most of the female corpse's face was rotten, and one eyeball protruded and hung to the side of her ear. At first glance, she thought she was wearing a big round earring.

Yang Yongzhi stretched out his hand and held the female corpse's hands tightly. The female corpse's hands were covered with black corpse spots. With a little force, a hole was made. Yellow-brown corpse water flowed out of the hole, which was so smelly that it made people doubt their life.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing almost fainted when they stood behind Yang Yongzhi, but Yang Yongzhi seemed to have lost his sense of smell and lay beside the coffin, holding the hands of the female corpse tightly and wailing bitterly, with tears streaming down his face.

"...Didn't you marry a rich man to enjoy happiness? Why are you here?"

"You summoned me in, right? How long have you been lying here? Oh my god, why are you lying here...How do you want me to explain to Hong'er? Oh my god, what the hell is going on?

What's going on..."

Hearing Yang Yongzhi's pitiful cry, combined with the physical characteristics of the female corpse... Yang Ruoqing's heart skipped a beat.

This is Third Brother’s ex-wife and Honger’s biological mother...Chen Jinhong!

Obviously, Yang Huazhong also thought of going together with Yang Ruoqing.

"Yongzhi, please stop crying. Is this...Chen's family?" Yang Huazhong pointed at the coffin with trembling fingers and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Yongzhi raised his face, which was stained with tears, to look at Yang Huazhong, and nodded gently.

"It's her, I recognize her..."

"Ah?!" Yang Huazhong didn't know what to say.

Li Jia and the others on the side also gathered around again and asked Yang Huazhong about this.

Everyone was shocked again when they heard that the person lying in the coffin turned out to be Yang Yongzhi's ex-wife.

Does the old Yang family have a grudge against the chamber pot family?

I came here earlier to find my missing granddaughter-in-law, Mrs. Mo, but unexpectedly another granddaughter-in-law who had divorced was involved. This passage and the secret room were built specifically to imprison their two granddaughter-in-laws? It's so weird.

Got it!

Yang Ruoqing stood aside, and the noisy discussions and comforting voices around her continued to pour into her ears, but she tried hard to find relevant memories about Chen Jinhong in her mind.

I remember it happened many years ago. At that time, the third brother and the second brother borrowed some capital and rented a shop in the county town to start a small business with Chen Jinhong.

Business was sluggish, so the third brother was sent to the dock by Chen Jinhong to carry big bags to make money to support the family.

As for Chen Jinhong, she was not honest at home. She first targeted her second brother, who was a restaurant owner in the county town, and tried to seduce him. After the seduce failed, she got together with a rich middle-aged man in the county town.

At that time, the third brother caught the girl and fucked her in bed, wearing a cuckold from head to toe.

But because she was his first love when he was young, she was also the daughter of his master's family, and he grew up with her as his childhood sweetheart, so there was no need to doubt his feelings for Chen Jinhong.

Even though she was cuckolded, Chen Jinhong refused to repent, so after the marriage went through a period of tumultuous pains, the third brother finally made up his mind and wrote a letter of divorce to end the relationship with her.

Later, the third brother met Zhao Liuer, who knew both coldness and hotness, and finally came out of the shadow of his previous marriage.

On the day they got married, Chen Jinhong came to the village to cause trouble, but she was informed in advance that she would intercept her and blindly imprison her in the woodshed in her backyard.

After going to the old house and having a drink, she, Yang Ruoqing, asked her third brother for a private meeting. After saying a few words, she considered it to be a done deal.
Chapter completed!