Chapter 117 Money Trees

A girl, who was about 17 or 18 years old with disheveled hair, lay on the ground and burst into tears.

In front of her were three old caskets that had fallen to the ground.

While wiping her tears, she desperately put the remains mixed with mud back into the cinerary caskets. Not far behind her was an old man with gray hair, lying on the ground and unable to move.

The old man pointed at the people in front of the girl. He was so angry that he kept coughing, but he couldn't speak properly. He seemed like he would die at any time.

"Howard and the others are too cruel! They are forcing Tiana and her grandfather to die."

"Yeah, you came late and didn't see when they dragged Tiana's grandfather out of the house, threw him on the ground, and then bulldozed the house. It was as if they were going to kill him!"

"The boss from the county is really not a human. He is not willing to pay a penny for the land."