Immediately afterwards, he told Lu Man about the matter in its entirety.
It turns out that several waves of people have come to him before, and their intentions are the same, that is, they want him to act as a dead person, and after that, they want his family to go to Qingyunguan to invite people to do things.
In the beginning, they actually refused, but it may be that people have been poor for a lifetime and could not bear the temptation of money. So when they raised one million for the last time, he agreed without thinking.
Originally thought it was just a scene. He maintained an optimistic attitude until the burial. He even slept in the coffin. According to the plan, someone should stop this before the burial. Everything, but what he didn't expect was that he was actually sent into the soil.
His family who knew he was still alive did not speak out at this time.
They watched him go to death!
Having said that, his face was sad and painful.
Finally, he glanced at Lu Man and said: "If you have to ask me who these people are and what their purpose is, I can only tell you that I don't know."
But Lu Man already had a spectrum in his mind at this time. Qingyun Temple was her Taoist Temple. Naturally, she would not sit idly by at this time, not to mention that Ye Wuyou still had a fateful friendship with her!
After saying goodbye to Chen Ziyu, she found the middle-aged man again. This time, Lu Man's tone was not so good, "I just asked your son, and he has already admitted that this is a scene."
"How is it possible!" The middle-aged man was obviously frightened, with a face of disbelief: "My son is already...already..."
"Dead." Lu Man said expressionlessly what he didn't say, "I know."
Having said this, she suddenly paused and said, "But you should also know that people like us always have a way to directly contact them, right?"
Upon hearing Lu Man’s words, the middle-aged man’s face was completely unstretched, and a touch of terror slowly climbed on his face, as if he had been greatly frightened, he glanced at the location of his son’s body. In my room, my hands couldn't stop shaking, and my lips kept shaking pale.
"I only give you one chance. If you are not willing to confess, I will take back your one million." Lu Man suddenly narrowed the distance between him and looked at his eyes word by word. Said.
"Don't don't don't." The middle-aged man came back to his senses.
Lu Man looked at him like this, and countless contempt arose in his heart. It was really a poor husband and wife, and in his heart, money was even more important than his living son!
"Actually, it's very simple. The person who came to us promised us that if we agree to do the fake show... he will give us an extra one million!"
At this point, his eyes sparkled!
"Bang!" There was a sound of something shattering in the room behind him.
The middle-aged man retracted his neck in fear and looked at Lu Man and said, "My son... is he blaming me?"
Lu Man glanced at the man standing next to him, with a trace of anger on his face, and then said to Lu Man: "I understand what you mean, you leave first, I still have housework to deal with."
"After I take care of it, I will go to Qingyunguan to look for you."