Chapter 558: The Fu Family is in for Big Trouble

Fortunately, the moon was quite bright tonight.

That was why Mrs. Fu noticed the changes to the gravesite at a glance.

The grave mound, which should have been covered in grass, was now nothing but freshly turned earth.

There was even a spot that hadn’t been properly filled in.

Mrs. Fu almost fainted from rage.

She had truly never imagined the Fu family would actually dare to disturb the grave.

If it weren’t for her dream—’Would I have never found out about this if I hadn’t come back?’

Seething with rage, she turned and marched back.

’I’m going to kill every last one of the Fu family—’

Halfway there, someone approached from the opposite direction.

"Auntie, Auntie?"

Mrs. Fu heard the voice and took a closer look. It was Qin Wenshu.

Her anger immediately subsided by half.

"Wenshu, what are you doing here?"

Qin Wenshu immediately replied, "I went to your house but you weren’t there. Someone told me you came to the gravesite, so I found someone to show me the way."

A lot of people weren’t willing to come, but luckily one young man agreed to guide him.

"Auntie, you’re—"

He could see the furious look on her face.

His question reignited Mrs. Fu’s fury.

"Those bastards from the Fu family dug up Mingxue’s father’s grave! Damn them all! I’m going to kill them right now—"

Qin Wenshu was shocked. ’They dug up the grave?’

’Good heavens, could they be that barbaric?’

Mrs. Fu looked at him. "I’m going to make the Fu family pay. Wenshu, you should go back to the guesthouse first—"

Of course, Qin Wenshu couldn’t agree to that.

"Auntie, my sister-in-law is my brother’s wife, so her dad is my brother’s dad. And if he’s my brother’s dad, he’s my dad too! They dug up my dad’s grave! I can’t just stand by and do nothing. Come on, let’s go kill them together!"

Qin Wenshu rolled up his sleeves.

He looked absolutely furious.

Mrs. Fu: ...?

She was dumbfounded.

She was shocked.

She was utterly bewildered.

’What does he mean, they dug up *his* dad’s grave?’

’Can you even say that?’

’That’s not how family relationships work, is it?’

—He really was his father’s pride and joy.

Seeing her still standing there, Qin Wenshu prompted her, "Auntie, what are you standing around for? Let’s go!"

Watching him roll up his sleeves, ready for a big fight, Mrs. Fu thought that anyone who didn’t know better would have actually believed it was his own father’s grave that had been desecrated.

She said at once, "—Making them pay is enough. We don’t have to kill them."

’Young people can be so impulsive.’

’If he ends up seriously hurting someone, that won’t do.’

’How would I explain this to the Qin family?’

"Don’t worry, Auntie. I know what I’m doing."

Mrs. Fu remained worried. ’Young men are hot-headed and ruthless. I can’t let him actually kill someone!’

However, the moment she arrived at Eldest Fu’s house, she forgot all her concerns.

Her fury surged anew, and she kicked open the door to the Fu family’s house.

"Fu Yongsheng, you son of a bitch! You actually dared to dig up my husband’s grave! I’m going to make your entire family’s life a living hell today!"

As soon as she charged in, she spotted a hoe by the wall and began smashing everything in Eldest Fu’s courtyard.

Qin Wenshu jumped in to help—

Yan Hongwei watched the two of them smash everything in her house, her eyes turning red with fury.

"Stop! Xu Zifeng, have you gone mad? Stop it right now, or I’m calling the police—"

Mrs. Fu sneered. "Go on, call them. Hurry up. We’ll see who gets arrested—you or me."

Yan Hongwei couldn’t get anywhere near them.

She was terrified the crazed Xu Zifeng would smash the hoe over her head.

Eldest Fu’s two sons didn’t dare to step forward either.

They were also afraid of dying.

After Mrs. Fu finished smashing up Eldest Fu’s house, she grabbed Yan Hongwei, slapped her a few times, and then stormed off toward the other family households—

A large crowd of neighbors had gathered to watch the spectacle.

After all, the racket from them tearing the house apart was just too loud to ignore.

Listening closely—oh, so it turned out the Fu family had done something despicable.