Visiting The Wrong Grave

Zhan Bei Tian swept his gaze over making Mu Yifan's heart startle, afraid that the other person would see something, he quickly crouched down, he pretending to pick up the offering goods to conceal the guilty conscience in the bottom of his heart, at the same time, he touched the mask and glasses on his face, making sure they were safely secured on his face, only then did he breathe out a little sigh of relief.

After finishing picking up the items, he continued to pretend as if nothing had happened, he walked to the front of an unoccupied grave beside him and began to light the candle to burn incense.

At the same time he was busy, he secretly used his peripheral vision to glance toward Zhan Bei Tian, seeing the other person had retrieved his line of sight, his heart could only then truly return to its original place.

At this moment, Mu Yifan's mood was very complicated, not only was he happy that he found the male lead but also worried that his heart wasn't ruthless enough to make a move, especially when the male lead Zhan Bei Tian and his childhood friend also looked exactly the same...

"Who are you?" A fierce voice suddenly interrupted Mu Yifan's train of thoughts.

Mu Yifan snapped out of it and raised his head to look, he then saw a middle-aged man put down the carrying pole on his shoulder, behind him followed an old man and a middle-aged woman, there was also a young man and two little girls, six pairs of eyes stared at him with curiosity, especially since Mu Yifan was wearing a mask and glasses on his face, an appearance of a thief that shouldn't be exposed to the light, immediately made the alertness arise in the six people's hearts.

Mu Yifan looked at them, then looked at the grave before his eyes, finally, his eyes fell on the carrying pole that the middle-aged man had put down before, he thought to himself, this grave would not be their old ancestor, right?

The middle-aged woman fixed her eyes at Mu Yifan as if she was looking at the enemy, moreover, the more she looked the more vicious her eyes were, she quickly walked to one side of the middle-aged man, lowering her voice and said: "Father of our child, you see he stands in front of the grave and even has to covered up his whole face, could he be the driver that's responsible for running over San Er?"

What?

Mu Yifan was dumbfounded, although the voice of the middle-aged woman wasn't loud, but he could still clearly heard what she said, just as he wanted to explain, he suddenly heard the old man shouted angrily: "What? He's the driver that ran over San Er?"

The middle-aged woman coldly humphed: "With a sneaky appearance like this, his conscience must be uneasy, in the middle of the night he has dreamed about San Er demanding for his life, that's why he ran over here to burn incense!"

Mu Yifan hurriedly stood up to explain: "This aunty...!"

Fuck!

Randomly looking for a grave to burn incense, he could still encounter this kind of bad luck, and was also mistaken for the driver who ran over their family member!

Wasn't he too unlucky?

Besides, if he wasn't afraid that Zhan Bei Tian would recognize him, how could he cover himself up, and act like a thief?

"Ah pei! Who is your aunty? You're really a shameless person, don't think you compensating with money, we will then forgive you!" The middle-aged woman raised her voice loudly as she scolded Mu Yifan, then, the whole person lay in front of the grave and cried loudly: "My poor San Er, still hasn't reached five years old, was by you..."

The other five people stared at him with red eyes, the middle-aged man's face, in particular, was with grief and indignation, he took down the loads on the carrying pole then swung it toward Mu Yifan.

Mu Yifan quickly dodged: "You have misunderstood, I'm not the driver responsible for the incident that you're talking about, I was just…I was just visiting the wrong grave..."

He had just shouted out these two words, the sound of firecrackers resounded nearby, completely covering up his words.

The middle-aged man didn't hit the target, he angrily raised the carrying pole, and fiercely roared: "Son of a bitch, your father will break off your two legs to offer it as sacrifices for San Er!"

Mu Yifan saw that they didn't listen to his explanation at all, and quickly broke into a run.

Perhaps he was still concerned about the matter of the male lead in his heart, he unexpectedly ran in the direction where Zhan Bei Tian

Zhan Bei Tian's gaze startled Mu Yi Fan. He was afraid that the other side would see something. He squatted down in a hurry and covered his guilty conscious with the act of picking up the sacrificial articles. At the same time, he touched the mask and glasses on his face and made sure that they were safe in his face. He was relieved a little.

After picking up the things, continue to pretend as if nothing happened, go to the side of nobody's grave, and started to burn the incense.

He is busy at the same time, quietly with the remaining gaze, hespied to the Zhan Bei Tian, seeing the other side staring at the other side, his heart was really back to its original calmness.

At the moment, Mu Yi Fan's mood is very complicated. He is happy to find the Male Protagonist, and he is worried that it doesn't help him, especially when the Male ProtagonistZhan Bei Tian is just like that one.

"Who are you?" A fierce voice suddenly interrupted Mu Yi Fan's thoughts.

When Mu Yi Fan looked up, he saw a middle-aged man put down the things he carried on his shoulder down, followed by an old man and a middle-aged woman, a young man and two little girls, six pairs of eyes were curious to stare at him, especially Mu Yi Fan's face which was covered with masks and glasses, a pair of invisible thievery looked, immediately alerted the six people.

Mu Yi Fan looked at them and the grave in front of him. At last, his eyes fell on the stuff on the ground before the middle-aged man. He thought, isn't this tomb the ancestor of this family?

The middle-aged woman stared at Mu Yi Fan as if she saw the enemy, and the more fierce she looked, she hurried to the middle-aged man and said in a low voice, "My son, father, this one who would cover his whole face when he go to see someone's grave. Isn't he the driver who killed the Third Son?"

What?

Mu Yi Fan was stunned. Although the voice of the middle-aged woman was not loud, she could clearly hear what she said. Just trying to explain, she heard the old man yelling angrily: "What? Is he the driver who killed the Third Son? "

The middle-aged woman snorted: "A furtive looked, it must be guilty conscience which is making him feel uneasy, in the middle of the night, I dreamed that the Third Son had asked for me, so I would run here for incense!"

Mu Yi Fan quickly stood up and explained, "This... Aunt..."

What!

If you looked for the incense on a grave, you will encounter such bad luck, and you will be mistaken for the driver who killed their family!

Is he too unlucky?

Besides, if he wasn't afraid that Zhan Bei Tian would recognize himself, how could he cover up and act like a thief!

"Ah! Who is your aunt? What a shameless thing you are! Don't think we can forgive you if you paid some money!" The middle-aged woman opened her voice and scolded Mu Yi Fan. Then, the whole man went to the grave and cried loudly: "My poor Third, you were less than five years old, but you..."

Other Wu Ren stared at him with red eyes, especially the middle-aged man, who was full of indignation, took off the shoulder pole and swung it to Mu Yi Fan.

Mu Yi Fan quickly dodged: "You misunderstood me. I'm not the driver of the accident. I'm just Just went to the wrong grave... "

As soon as he uttered these two words, there was a sound of firecrackers, which covered his words firmly.

The middle-aged man didn't hit, and angrily raised his swalking stick again. He said: "I want to break your legs to make you pay respect to my Third Son!"

Mu Yi Fan saw that they didn't listen to his explanation at all, so he rushed to run.

Maybe he had something to remember about the Male Protagonist in my heart, and he ran in the direction of Zhan Bei Tian.