Although he was not close to his younger brother and sister, he was a family after all. Even though Zhang Zhao was as sincere as a stone, he couldn't help but sigh and shake his head at this time.

The cold wind swayed into the house, the lights swayed, and the white cloth covering the body deviated from its original position.

Zhang Zhaojin frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped to the corpse.

He reached out and pulled the white cloth, but a shimmer made him pause.

“Huh?”

After a moment of emotion, Zhang Zhaojin looked around and saw that there was no one around, and quietly lifted the white cloth.

But there was a rosy jade pendant on Zhang Xiuxiu's chest that looked very valuable!

"My father and mother are actually hiding this kind of good thing!"

Zhang Zhaojin's eyes flashed, and he looked back at the sleeping Xiaoliu and Zhang Chuwu, and thoughts were about to be in his heart.

"Is this kind of good thing going to accompany Xiu Yao to bury?"

"This is a waste!"

He thought about it in his mind, looked at Xiao Liu and the others, and his hands moved, and the jade pendant had fallen into his palm.

Hide the jade pendant and cover it with white cloth.

Zhang Zhaojin coughed gently and stepped to the two of them.

"Wake up!"

He raised his foot and kicked him lightly, awakening Xiaoliu, who was confused: "I'll go to that house to rest. You can look here first, wait until your parents come back before calling me."

"Um."
Chapter completed!