Smashed, everything is smashed!
This Zhu Family Grave, aside from being mostly marble, also had white jade, clearly a lot of money was spent on it.
However, now under Luo Yang and his group's swinging hoes, it's all smashed!
Ye Qiu stood watching.
Many living people, in his eyes, exist like ants, let alone now it's just a dead man's grave, what's the big deal?
Luo Yang and the big group of people had just left, along with quite a few Ye Family members, including villagers from Ye Family Village.
Some rural women love gossip, and they love to spread stories; if they know something but don't tell it, they feel uncomfortable.
Plus, with communication so advanced now, almost everyone has a mobile phone.
So, upon learning of Ye Weidong's family's situation, they picked up their phones to call people they knew.
"You know that Ye Weidong from my village, right?"
"Seems like I've heard of him."
