Chapter 416 Hurry up and Transfer Ownership

The instinct of survival made the old man struggle fiercely in the biting and cold river water.

Unfortunately, I don't know why, but my body seems to be tied up and I can't move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as he continued to sink to the bottom of the water.

The suffocating feeling in his chest became heavier and heavier. His eyes widened and his vision gradually began to turn black.

Finally, the last breath came out of his mouth.

But who would have thought that at this moment, a sudden force would quickly bring him out of the water.

"Cough cough cough..."

The old man choked on the water and almost coughed out his lungs.

At this time, the kid's voice sounded faintly from his ears, "How do you feel?"

He trembled all over and immediately began to cry and beg for mercy, "Eldest nephew...eldest nephew...I was wrong...please...please let me go..."

But the kid smiled coldly and said, "Let you go. Who can let me go? I have been waiting for you in this river for decades.

I thought about it, we were just soaking in this river during the five days of detention. "

The old man was shocked, "What?"

Then in the next second, a strong force pushed him into the cold river water again.

In the late winter night, the temperature is already below zero.

The river water is even more terrifyingly cold.

He, an old man in his seventies, was tortured repeatedly in the water for five days.

He was on the verge of death again and again, and was pulled back from the brink of death again and again.

That feeling made him worse than death, so that by the last day, he no longer wanted to live, but wanted to die.

"Eldest nephew... I was wrong, please give me a break... I really can't do it anymore...

I really can't stand it anymore, you...don't save me...just let me die..."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong... don't torture me like this anymore..."

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But the kid just wouldn't let him die.

How could so many years of resentment kill him so easily.

Wouldn't that be too cheap for him?

So, he pushed the person into the cold water again and again.

Whenever the old man felt a little too cold, he would use ghost energy to force him to breathe again.

After five days of back-and-forth torture, the kid finally got tired of playing with him, and then he threw the person directly into the cold river water out of mercy.

The old man thought he was still torturing himself, so he endured it numbly.

But then I heard the kid say, "Okay, that's it."

This sentence shocked the old man.

The kid floated in the air with a smile, folded his hands on his chest, and said condescendingly: "Since you want to die so much, then I will make it happen for you."

Even though he said this these days, when he saw that he was really going to drown himself, his survival instinct still made him inevitably panic: "No... no... no no..."

But his body was already exhausted and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

So this time he really watched himself sinking little by little.

Chin, mouth, nose, eyes...

The whole person was completely surrounded by the river water, and he sank little by little.

Until the second when he sank to the bottom of the river, the last breath of his chest came out again.

But this time the kid didn't pull him out.

The familiar feeling of suffocation made him make a last-ditch struggle driven by survival.

The protruding veins on his forehead and his twisted face looked particularly ferocious underwater.

But in just a few seconds, the extent of his struggle gradually became smaller.

Eventually it calmed down completely.

The whole person swayed gently with the water waves.

When the kid saw this, he casually touched the water, and in an instant the river turned into a detention room.

The old man slipped off the sink and fell softly to the ground, his face full of fear and panic covered with water stains.

It turned out that everything was just an illusion. There was no Jiaohe Village, no river, and it was just a small pool in the detention center.

For the past five days, he had been wandering about life and death in this sink.

Now that time is up, there is no need for him to live anymore.

Just as he was thinking about it, there were footsteps outside the door.

The police on duty should be here.

The little ghost floating in mid-air immediately possessed Jiao Yazi, who had just died.

Having had a previous experience, this time he climbed up from the ground with skillful movements.

As soon as he got up, the door of the detention room was opened.

When the policeman saw that he was all wet and the ground was covered with water, he couldn't help being frightened, "Uncle Zhao, what's going on with you?"

The old man wiped his face casually and said, "It's okay, I just washed my face."

The policeman saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You can sign and leave now."

"OK!"

The old man agreed happily.

After going out to sign, he immediately went to find Wu Bo.

"Let's go and do the transfer!"

After five days, Wu Bo thought that everything was over. Now when he heard that he wanted to transfer the ownership,

I couldn't help but be a little shocked, "Are you serious?"

The old man showed an expression that was extremely inappropriate for his age, and said with a smile:

"I have the final say on this body now, so hurry up and take care of it! We have to make up for this loss!"

When Wu Bo heard this, he couldn't help but hesitated, "Isn't this taking advantage of others' danger?"

The old man suddenly became furious, "Are you stupid? Your house was sold for this matter, and they compensated you for the house. Isn't that what it should be!"

Wu Bo frowned.

"Hurry up, while the two siblings are still here, the sooner these things are done, the better, otherwise you won't be able to do anything you want."

After hearing what he said, Wu Bo felt that there was some truth in it, "Okay, let's do it now!"

"Let's go!"

The two of them immediately went to the local Housing Authority and transferred all the houses to Wu Bo's name.

In order to prevent the two siblings from making trouble, Wu Bo felt that he could no longer stay here, so he simply put up a sign with the agency,

and sold the two houses under the name of Old Man Jiao and the one he lived in at a low price.

Sure enough, in just two days, someone came to see the house.

Because the price was lower than the market price, and Wu Bo was very quick to do things, the three houses were decided immediately.

The next morning, he went to the Housing Authority again to transfer the ownership.

As soon as the money was in hand, Wu Bo immediately took his parents away from Yunnan overnight and went to live in a place no one knew.

After finishing all the things, the old man went to his son's house, filled the bathtub with water, and then lay in it.

The little ghost left after the water flooded over his body.

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So two days later, the brother and sister went to the old man's residence as soon as they were released from the police station, intending to settle the score!

As a result, when they arrived, they found that the old man had actually sold the house!

This situation made them feel bad.

So they immediately rushed back to the village, but they didn't expect that the house in the village had also been sold!

The two brothers and sisters saw that the old man was so happy to cut off all the back roads, and they felt bad at the moment!

Could it be that the house was really sold and all the money was given to Wu Bo?

Thinking of this, they hurried to find Zhu Bo, but found that he had left a few days ago.

Now they were really dumbfounded.

They couldn't figure out why the old man suddenly turned against them and even handed over all the property in the family!