"Okay! It's all over. I'll keep this turtle, and you can take the other five and release them! Remember to put them in rivers and seas, not small rivers."

After the explanation, Fu Zhonghua still couldn't help but ask me, "Mr. Li, will the person who brought the tortoise carrying the grave to our family really suffer backlash?"

I nodded and said, "Of course! If the Five Elements spell is broken by someone, it will backfire. No matter how strong the opponent is, if his spell has been broken by me, then the evil things he does will definitely be ten times worse."

The gift is still with him."

"That……"

"His son can do it too. We can wait for two or three days, at most the day after tomorrow, and there will be obvious backlash. Mr. Fu, don't be hesitant at this time. You have to show the decisiveness of killing on the battlefield. They

After you have suffered such injustice, are you still thinking about old feelings?"

After hearing my words, Fu Zhonghua's eyes immediately became firm. He nodded and said, "I listen to you."

"By the way, my grandfather's grave is covered with thousands of pounds of stones that you don't need to mention?"

I shook my head and said, "Of course not. Now that the grave has returned to its normal state, if it is still pressed with a thousand pounds of stone! If the old man living in it is uncomfortable, you descendants will definitely be implicated as well."

Back at Fu Zhonghua's house, Qin Jialian and Fu Minghui, who were locked in the room, were still making a fuss and shouting! They were still explaining that they were wronged, but Fu Zhonghua ignored them.

Two days later, Fu Minghui finally had a problem!

Qin Jialian screamed crazily in the room, saying that Fu Minghui was vomiting blood.

After hearing these words, we opened the door and walked into the room. In the room, Qin Jialian had lost her ladylike attitude and was replaced by a look of vicissitudes and desolation. Fu Minghui was already lying on the ground and fainted.

In the past, my mouth was constantly bleeding.

As soon as Qin Jialian saw us coming in, she immediately knelt on the ground and crawled in front of Fu Zhonghua, hesitatingly saying, "Master, master! I beg you, please save Minghui, please save Minghui. No matter what."

Whether he is your son or not, he has called you dad for so many years. I beg you to save him, I beg you."

When Fu Zhonghua heard this, his old face became extremely gloomy. He did not speak immediately, but just stared at Fu Minghui, and then asked slowly, "So, you have admitted that Minghui is not me."

My son, for so many years, I have been raising sons for others, right?"

Qin Jialian no longer quibbles, no longer talks hard! She burst into tears and stammered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, sir, I'm sorry..."
Chapter completed!