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Afraid that the other party would notice something, he quickly squatted down and used the act of picking up the offerings to hide the guilt in his heart. At the same time, he touched the mask and glasses on his face to make sure that they were safe there before letting out a sigh of relief.

After picking up the items, he pretended as if nothing had happened and walked over to the grave that was devoid of people and started lighting candles to burn incense.

While he was busy, he stealthily glanced at Zhan Beitian from the corner of his eyes. When he saw Zhan Beitian turn his gaze away, his heart finally relaxed back to its original position.

At this moment, Mu Yifan's emotions were very complicated. He was happy to find Chief actor, but he was also worried that he wouldn't be able to make a move, especially since Chief actor and Zhan Beitian looked exactly like him …

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

Mu Yifan looked up and saw a middle-aged man put down the burden on his shoulders. Behind him was an old man and a middle-aged woman, as well as a young man and two young girls. Six pairs of eyes were staring at him curiously, especially Mu Yifan, who wore a mask and glasses.

Mu Yifan looked at them, then looked at the grave before him. Finally, his gaze fell on the burden the middle-aged man placed on the ground. He thought, "This grave shouldn't belong to their ancestor, right?"

The middle-aged woman stared at Mu Yifan as if he was her enemy, and the more she looked, the more vicious she became. She quickly walked to the side of the middle-aged man and said in a low voice, "Child's dad, look at him. He even covered his face when he went to the grave.

What?

Mu Yifan was stunned. Although the middle-aged woman's voice was not loud, he could still clearly hear what she said. Just as he was about to explain, he heard the old man angrily shout: "What? Was he the driver who killed Third Son? "

The middle-aged woman scoffed, "Looking at how sneaky he is, he must have a bad conscience. He only came here in the middle of the night when he dreamt of Third Son taking his life!"

Mu Yifan quickly stood up and explained: "This aunt …!"

F * ck!

Finding a random grave to burn would bring them this kind of unfortunate incident, and they would also be mistaken for the driver who killed their family!

Isn't he too unlucky?

Plus, if he wasn't afraid that Zhan Beitian would recognize him, he wouldn't be so secretive as to act like a thief!

"Pui!" Who's your aunt? You truly are shameless. Don't think that just because you lost money you can make us forgive you! " The middle-aged woman shouted at Mu Yifan. Then, she lay down in front of the grave and started to cry loudly, "My poor Third Son, you're not even five years old …"

The other five people looked at him with reddened eyes, especially the middle-aged man. His face was full of grief and indignation. He took off his carrying pole and swung it towards Mu Yifan.

Mu Yifan hurriedly dodged: "You guys misunderstood me, I'm not the driver that you call an accident, I just …" "It's just that I went to the wrong grave …"

He had just shouted out these two words when the sound of firecrackers came from the side, firmly blocking his words.

The middle-aged man missed. He raised his carrying pole again and roared furiously, "Bastard! Your father will break both your legs to pay his respects to my Third Son!"

Mu Yifan saw that they didn't listen to his explanation and quickly ran away.

Maybe because he was worried about Chief actor, he actually ran towards where Zhan Beitian was standing.