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Ye Zhihui smiled slyly, and was persuasive and seductive to grandma.

"If I didn't take this into account, he would have been eaten by jackals and tigers long ago!

"Now, it's your choice whether your son wants to die with peace or not!"

Grandma bit her mouth tightly, but kept silent.

Ye Zhihui was not in a hurry either, and stared at her grandmother's painful and desperate expression with a smile.

Grandma wanted to close her eyes very much, but the servant's hand kept forcing her to open her eyes wide. Grandma's heart was riddled with holes and bleeding profusely.

"Ye Zhihui, don't you want me to admit you!

"I will not hand over the Ye family to someone like you!"

Grandma stared at Ye Zhihui with eyes full of hatred and said.

Seeing that grandma is still stubborn, Ye Zhihui's angry eyes seem to be spitting fire, and she viciously says to the subordinates in the video:

"Quickly dig!"

After speaking, the farmers in the video waved their hoes even more vigorously to dig.

10 minutes, in the eyes of grandma, has passed as long as a lifetime.

Her eyes were bloodshot, staring at this tomb that was about to bottom out, despair was like a tide, overwhelming her to be drowned.

The tense strings in Grandma's head were about to break at any moment and completely crush her.

It would be great if he died immediately at this moment.

Never face such difficult choices again!

As a mother, she would rather die herself than let others dig her son's grave!

But the devil Ye Zhihui knows her weakness best!

That's why she used it to persecute her and torture her with the safety of her loved ones who she cared most about and would rather sacrifice her life to protect.

Grandma really wanted to agree immediately, but when she thought that the Ye family would be handed over to this devil in the future.

How could she be worthy of the ancestors of the Ye clan.

When she died in the future, how should she face her ancestors.

The Ye clan must not be destroyed in the hands of Ye Zhihui.

regardless!No matter what the price!

Grandma warned herself not to be soft-hearted, and at the same time begged forgiveness for the dead third son in her heart.

For the Leaf Clan!

She can't agree!

Ye Zhihui looked at her grandma with a gloomy face, but she was a little anxious in her heart.

This old thing has become so hard-hearted!

However, acting must be performed to the end!

Ye Zhihui didn't shout to stop, but stared at the phone gloomyly.

At this time, several people had dug up the soil, revealing the black coffin buried inside.

The moment she saw the coffin, grandma's body trembled suddenly.

Ye Zhihui caught a glimpse of grandma's expression and already knew it in her heart.

Someone started to go down, put ropes on the coffin, and prepared to lift the coffin up.

"Old man, you have to be mentally prepared later.

"During his lifetime, my adoptive father was injured many times.

"So this corpse, there may be some..."

Ye Zhihui deliberately scares grandma.

When grandma heard this, her face was as pale as a dead person, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

Ye Zhihui sneered inwardly, and said to the people in the video:

"Let them dig up the coffin!"

At this time, the coffin was lifted up.

Someone has already begun to pry the coffin.

Seeing this scene, grandma's inner persistence was lost like loose sand, leaving only pain and despair.

Grandma couldn't hold back anymore and shouted hysterically:

"I promise!

"I promise you.

"Don't touch my son's body anymore, let him die in peace!"

After saying this, grandma opened her eyes wide, couldn't breathe for a while, her eyes went dark, and she fell straight on the bed.

Seeing her grandma collapsed, Ye Zhihui's heart skipped a beat, and she asked angrily:

"See if you're still alive!