Chapter 293: Chen Zhesheng

   Chapter 293 Chen Zhesheng

There was an endless stream of condolences. Chen Yangqiu and Ouyang's eldest son Chen Zhesheng came back from the starry night at Wenshan Academy in the south of the Yangtze River. When they entered the door, they rushed to Chen Yangqiu's study instead of offering incense to the Ouyang family. Did you kill?"

  Chen Yangqiu put down his pen, raised his eyes, met Chen Zhesheng's eyes indifferently, and said, "That's how you talk to your father?"

  Chen Zhesheng was so angry that he thumped the pillar next to him, and asked again hoarsely, "Does my mother's death have anything to do with you?"

   "I said it doesn't matter, do you believe it?" Chen Yangqiu said calmly.

  Chen Zhesheng paused, took a few deep breaths to regain his calm, stared at Chen Yangqiu resentfully and put down his harsh words, "It's best not to have anything to do with you, if I find out that this matter is related to you, I won't let it go!"

   After he finished speaking, he immediately turned to leave, and the butler's voice came from outside.

  Chen Yangqiu closed his eyes tiredly.

  As soon as Chen Zhesheng, who went to the mourning hall, entered the door, his brows were furrowed, and he asked the housekeeper unhappily, "What about the eldest sister, the second sister, and the third sister?"

The housekeeper replied weakly: "The eldest lady has been married for almost a year, and her body is not very good. I heard that she is ill, so the master did not let anyone come. The second lady has been grounded and has not left the courtyard until now. The third lady is a little sick, and the master was afraid that she would frighten the guests who came to express condolences when she arrived at the mourning hall, so he didn't let her out."

   The butler looked at Chen Zhesheng's livid face and did not dare to continue talking.

  Chen Zhesheng laughed twice, "Okay! He Chen Yangqiu is really good! So these days when my mother died, she didn't even cry in front of her spirit?"

   The butler opened his mouth and acquiesced.

   Chen Zhesheng roared, "Too much deceiving! Deceiving people too much!"

   If it wasn't for the Ouyang Clan's mourning hall, Chen Zhesheng might have been furious.

  The housekeeper waited and waited, waiting for Chen Zhesheng to get angry before asking hesitantly, "Eldest young master, what other orders do you have?"

Chen Zhesheng looked at the coffin parked in the room, couldn't bear the miserable situation after Ouyang's death, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go and bring the second and third misses over and make them cry for their mothers. As for that Chen Xiaodie. Bring me here if you die!"

   The housekeeper was startled when he heard it, and said hurriedly: "Eldest young master, the eldest young lady is now married and belongs to the Feng family, and there are guards by the master, don't be reckless!"

   "If you want to go, go, what nonsense!" Chen Zhesheng roared impatiently.

The housekeeper did not dare to persuade him any more, so he hurriedly called for someone to look for Chen Xiaodie, but the person sent out came back to report after a while: "Eldest young master Qi, the eldest miss is not at home, I heard from the servants of the Feng family that they are going to the provincial capital to ask for help. doctor."

  Chen Zhesheng didn't think much about it, but he was upset and scolded again.

  The next day, people from the capital also came.

   Chen Xiaoyue, who had just been released, saw her grandfather's cousin crying so pitifully.

  Ouyang Junhua did not have time to comfort his cousin, but pulled Chen Zhesheng aside and asked, "Why did my aunt die so well?"

Chen Zhesheng thought of the grief and anger in Ouyang's heart, and gritted his teeth and said resentfully: "I have inquired about it, my father had a fight with my mother last year, and the two of them even started hands. Yue Xiaofei is grounded, my mother is sick with qi, and my father has dealt with all the confidants around her, and the anger is getting worse.

   Chen Zhesheng's source of information is Chen Xiaoyue and the housekeeper. All things outside are under Chen Yangqiu's control. Even if he wants to check, he can't find out why. The more he does, the more angry he will be.

  Ouyang Junhua was so angry that he slapped the table and turned to go to Chen Yangqiu for the theory, "Although I am a junior, I represent the Ouyang family. My aunt suffered such abuse in the Chen family. The Chen family must give the Ouyang family an explanation."

  Chen Xiaoyue heard the words and got up to stop her.

   Chen Zhesheng frowned in dissatisfaction, "Second sister, get out of the way, now only my grandfather can seek justice for my mother, don't you want to avenge my mother?"

  Chen Xiaoyue broke into a cold sweat when she was told. In order to sell her misfortune, she concealed what Ouyang did. If Ouyang Junhua really confronted Chen Yangqiu, she would be miserable.

   "Brother, cousin, we can't be impulsive, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time."

  Chen Zhesheng angrily stepped forward and pulled her away, and reprimanded: "Why are you so ignorant? Since you don't have the guts to go away, don't get in the way in front of us!"

Chen Xiaoyue couldn't, she could only tell the two of them the whole story, but she cried helplessly: "Mother's temperament, you all know, she grew up with gold and jade, and she couldn't rub the sand in her eyes. After lowering the yacha to search the city, my father was furious when he found out, saying that his mother used power for personal gain, and she started rioting without his consent, and the two had a big fight.

   Mother was also furious at the time, and accidentally scratched Dad's face with broken pieces of porcelain, and Dad ruined Mother's appearance."

   Chen Zhesheng and Ouyang Junhua both gasped and asked, "Why don't you talk about such an important thing?"

  Chen Xiaoyue twisted the handkerchief steadily, gritted her teeth and said nothing.

  Chen Zhesheng couldn't wait for his violent temper. He didn't even look at Chen Xiaoyue, and asked Ouyang Junhua, "Cousin, what should I do now?"

Ouyang Junhua sat down again, he was not as mindless as Chen Zhesheng, and after listening to it, he knew that the aunt's fate was probably caused by himself. Maybe there are other hidden secrets here, otherwise Chen Yangqiu wouldn't be able to do it so badly.

   "Is there anything else besides these things, Xiaoyue, don't hide it from me." Ouyang Junhua looked directly at Chen Xiaoyue, forcing her to dare not lie.

   It's just that Chen Xiaoyue doesn't know many things, and it's those things that have been over and over again, and Ouyang Junhua becomes impatient when he hears it.

   At this moment, Chen Xiaofei suddenly broke into the door wearing a linen and filial piety, holding a fruit knife in his hand, and said with a strange expression: "Bitch, I killed you, I killed you!"

  I want to cut every person.

  Chen Xiaoyue was so frightened that she screamed again and again, hugged her head and ran away, shouting sternly: "Someone, Miss San is ill, come quickly!"

  Ouyang Junhua had already snatched the handle of the knife in Chen Xiaofei's hand, and his brows were so wrinkled that he could crush a fly.

  Chen Zhesheng came back to his senses just now, and he rushed to the guard in shock and ordered: "Send Miss San back to lock it up, don't let it out again to scare people!"

   He really didn't expect Chen Xiaofei's condition to be so serious that he almost injured Ouyang Junhua. If it were really like that, I'm afraid it would be difficult to heal.

After the catastrophe, Chen Xiaoyue fell to the ground, hugged the legs of the table and cried bitterly, "You have all seen, mother is gone, Xiaofei is crazy, I really can't stay in this kind of ghost place, brother, cousin, you guys Can you take me back to the capital?"

   (end of this chapter)