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"They've dug something up!"
"It looks like a tomb!"
The crowd buzzed with voices.
Huo's patriarch squeezed into the crowd with his walking stick. As the excavator beside the foundation stone dug down, shards of pottery scattered everywhere, revealing an entrance to a tomb.
Huo Beiting went pale, his whole body weakened, "Grandfather, there's been a big problem!"
A tomb on this plot of land!
Patriarch Huo's face turned ashen, "Didn't you do a cultural relics survey before development?"
Huo Beiting stammered, unable to speak.
To get the construction started quickly and slap Huo Xingzhou in the face, he had greased the palms of the approval department. He used connections and got an express pass.
Who would have thought that there would be a tomb under the land in the Western Suburbs?
"Fool! Fool!" Patriarch Huo was so angry his face turned red, and he hit Beiting hard with his walking stick.
"Grandfather, what should we do?" Huo Beiting was almost crying.
