Just as Xia Jingyun said, the Qin family has already exploded.
White flags have been hung everywhere in the house, announcing the certainty of death, and also warning everyone in the house to be careful about their words and deeds and not to be buried with him.
The eldest son died. Although some people in this huge family must be indifferent, and some are even more ecstatic, for those Qin Yuwen's close relatives who are in the main hall of the Qin family at this moment, there is no doubt that they are deeply saddened.
Mrs. Qin cried on her son's body until she almost fainted. The head of the Qin family stood aside with a cold face, holding back his grief and arranging things in the house.
Qin Li sat blankly aside, her misty eyes silently flowing with deep sadness.
No matter what happened to Qin Yuwen when she was alive, from now on, she no longer has an elder brother.
The eldest brother who regarded her as a pearl and never let her suffer any injustice has only memories and no new stories left from now on.
She had always been firm-minded and decisive in dealing with things. For the first time, she felt some regret. She shouldn't have caused her elder brother such pain in the past few days. So what if it was a mistake? Isn't it bad to let him go?
The old head of the family walked in with a livid face and came to Qin Yuwen's body.
The head of the Qin family quickly helped his wife aside. The old head slowly opened the white cloth and looked at the handsome face of his beloved grandson who was still alive but could no longer open his eyes. He looked at the arrow wound on his throat and his hands began to slow down. Trembling slowly.
The tranquility that once slept soundly in swaddling clothes, the ignorance that once babbled in front of him, the laughter that once was held on his shoulders, and the childishness that he once held in the palm of his hand to inspect their property together.
Scenes from the past flashed into the old man's mind in an instant, and then came to an abrupt end under the death that was frozen at this moment.
"My dear grandson, don't worry, grandpa will definitely avenge you! Use the murderer's head to pay homage to your heroic spirit!"
He gritted his teeth and spoke, slowly stood up with his crutches, and said in a deep voice: "Prepare the car, I am going to the palace, and ask your majesty to bring the head of the child named Xia to Wen'er for burial!"
He stood up and walked outside, glancing at Qin Li.
Qin Li clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help but stand up and dissuade her: "Grandpa, there may be something fishy in this matter, we might as well."
Snapped!
A slap was slapped on Qin Li's face without hesitation, and the fingerprints immediately appeared clearly, "Shut up!"
The old patriarch glared angrily, "If you hadn't secretly connected with outsiders and brought shame to your eldest brother, how could such an incident have happened?"
"If you hadn't gotten into the eyes of money and didn't want to help your elder brother, how could he have died in Changjie!"
"If you hadn't had the shamelessness to advance and retreat, come to the door to beg for mercy, and make that yellow-mouthed kid look down on my Qin family and even have evil thoughts in his heart, how could he dare to assassinate your eldest brother!"
"At this moment, your eldest brother's corpse is in the hall, and you dare to defend the murderer. You have wasted your eldest brother's love and care since childhood, you have wasted the Qin family's support for many years, and you have wasted being a member of the Qin family!"
"I thought you could realize it with your conscience and find your way back, but you still persist in your obsession. How could the Qin family have a scoundrel like you?"
Qin Li was slapped and fell to the ground, covering her face, looking at her grandfather who she always felt loved her very much, with a sad and desolate expression.
She finally understood that she was just a loved one.
Now that the house has collapsed, where is the love that belongs to me?
At this time, the head of the Qin family couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Father, what you said is quite right. Ah Li has told me all these decisions. This is also in line with the Qin family's usual strategy. I agree with it." , won’t be like this”
Snapped!
The old patriarch slapped him again with his backhand, "Then you should hit me too!"
"As the head of the family, you can't even understand this matter clearly, and you lack discipline for your children, so that when something like this happens, you still dare to talk to me here!"
"Father!" The head of the Qin family, who is in his forties, was very anxious after being slapped like this. "Even if you want to find the murderer, are you going to ignore an obvious clue here? Wen'er is at home. Stay well, why did you go out, who led him out, you didn't even look at such obvious clues, and just based on that sentence, did you identify the murderer as Xia Jingyun?"
The old patriarch was stunned and stretched out his hand, "Where's the letter?"
"Burned."
The old patriarch raised his hand again.
But at this moment, the concierge came over hesitantly and said, "Sir, Master Qin wants to see you."
"No! Don't you know there are no guests in the house tonight?"
"He said it was related to the death of the young master."
Everyone in the hall looked sideways.
A moment later, Qin Sichao, the prime minister of Qin, dressed in white, walked in. After bowing to everyone in the room one by one, he said in a warm voice: "Brother Qin is not a lucky person. He has left this world to disturb the world. I think he has returned to the fairy world. I wish you all the best. I feel sorry for you and accept the change. I am so presumptuous that I have something to hide, which makes me uneasy all night. I am also worried that I will miss the opportunity to catch the murderer and regret it for the rest of my life, so I came here. Please don’t blame me."
The old patriarch said coldly: "What's the matter?"
Qin Sichao said apologetically: "Brother Qin went out yesterday, and I was invited by the junior to write a letter."
! ! !
Everyone in the Qin Mansion immediately stared at him, and their expressions suddenly became unkind.
Qin Sichao sighed, "I didn't mean to lure Brother Qin out of the house. I did have important matters, but I didn't expect that I would be killed by a gangster on the way."
The old patriarch suppressed his anger and said: "Junior, put away your nonsense. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave the Qin Mansion today!"
Qin Sichao looked around, "Is it convenient to talk here?"
“There’s nothing to say!”
Qin Sichao said softly: "It was reported by a servant that the wife of Shi Dingzhong, the former Minister of Rites, who had been executed, was hidden in a village in the east city of the Qin family."
The face of the old patriarch changed suddenly, and the Qin family patriarch and his wife also looked solemn.
Qin Sichao pursed his lips, his expression full of guilt, "I quickly stabilized him, and wanted to invite Brother Qin to ask for the truth in order to help, but when I waited for a long time, Brother Qin didn't come, but I didn't expect that on the way, Brother Qin encountered something unexpected."
Qin Sichao sighed, "And when I returned home, the servant who reported to me had already committed suicide."
Everyone in the Qin family changed their colors, and a chill suddenly spread from the soles of their feet to their whole bodies.
Qin Sichao added: "Although I think I am honest, since this happened because of me, I cannot escape the blame. After I have informed you of the situation, I will report to Heibingtai and the Ministry of Punishment. If anything happens, If you need any inquiries, you should do your best to cooperate.”
Seeing that the old head of the family remained silent, the head of the Qin family had no choice but to speak on his own, "Mr. Qin, we know about this matter. Don't worry, as long as it really has nothing to do with you, our Qin family is not unreasonable. However, if there is really something else in this. To be honest, the Qin family will naturally not let my son die in vain because of anyone’s identity!"
Qin Sichao bowed his hands and looked at Qin Yuwen lying on the ground, "Brother Qin and I had a close relationship. I am deeply saddened by his death."
His eyes swept over the faces of the head of the Qin family and the head of the old family, and said slowly: "I can't write two characters of Qin in one stroke. Since we are from the same clan, if we can catch the real culprit, to comfort Brother Qin's soul in heaven, if the Qin family fails to arrest him, , If a family does not speak the same language, it is their duty to me and the Prime Minister's office."
The old head of the family said slowly: "Since we are from the same clan and clan, I will not be polite if you need me."
Qin Yuwen bowed deeply, turned and left.
After he walked away, the head of the Qin family said quickly: "Father, didn't you say that you can't marry the Prime Minister? Prime Minister Qin has mentioned it several times before, but you didn't take it up. Why did you agree now?"
The old patriarch shook his head, "Now and then, if we want to avenge Wen'er, we alone may not be able to do it."
He slowly sat down on the chair, as if he had aged a few years quietly.
He really didn't expect that the evil causes he planted back then would span decades and kill his own grandson.
If I hadn't been unable to control myself, if I had had some conscience and brought the mother and daughter back to the Qin family, if I hadn't found out when I was old and had a conscience and rescued her, if I hadn't let my good grandson know that day
Unfortunately there is no if.
The uncertainty and pain of fate quietly crushed his spine, which was no longer straight.
The head of the Qin family had always grown up under the pressure of his father. Hearing this, he didn't say much and said, "Father, from the looks of it, there may be something else going on in this matter."
"Who else can be so attentive to the affairs of the Shi family?"
The old head of the family quietly broke away from the useless regret, snorted coldly when he heard this, and interrupted him directly, "I just had some doubts about Xia Jingyun, but now, I am 60-70% sure! He must know it. In this matter, a careful plan was made to put Wen'er to death! When he was assassinated, the rats in Heibingtai were all-pervasive, but they couldn't find the murderer? Maybe he directed and acted it himself! "
The head of the Qin family felt dizzy after hearing this, and said quickly: "Father, it is probably not possible for a person who has just entered the capital less than two months to have such power in the capital. And he only has such a small grudge against my Qin family. , It’s impossible to justify such deliberate efforts! I think there is one person we have been missing, Dong.”
"shut up!"
The old owner stopped coldly, leaning on crutches, tilting his head and closing his eyes dejectedly, "Go and close the door."
The head of the Qin family hesitated and closed the door.
The old patriarch looked at his son and lowered his voice, "Do you know the difference between the truth and the result?"
The head of the Qin family was shocked.
The old head of the family said slowly: "If the Qin family wants to take revenge, it must be successful. Do you understand? As for other things, let's think about it in the long term! Otherwise, why do you think my father agreed to the words of Mr. Qin?"
He looked at his son who was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, and patted his back gently, "My father is not an old fool, my father is awake! Who would have said such a sentence on the field at that time!"
With his back bent, he opened the door by himself, walked out, and shouted in a deep voice: "Prepare the car! Enter the palace!"
(End of chapter)
