Qian Wuliang stared at Wen who fell on the ground. He didn't feel much sadness. He just sighed deeply, waved his hands and said: "Notify her family, arrange the funeral, and at least give her a decent divorce." Go, after all she was my daughter-in-law."
The steward faithfully obeyed and left.
Qian Tu walked up to Qian Wuliang and said with concern: "Third brother, he has passed away. No matter how sad you are, you can't recover it. Please forgive me and accept the change..."
However, before he finished speaking, Qian Hao slowly turned his head, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, almost squeezing out a few words from the depths of his throat.
"What a condolence. Haha, your money plan is famous far and wide, but my wife chose to commit suicide. Do you expect me to be grateful to you? Ah!"
After hearing these words, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically. The two brothers, who had a deep relationship with each other, could actually say such angry words from his mouth at this moment, and even directly call Qian Tu by his name. Obviously, at this time, Qian Hao At this moment, Qian Hao hated Qian Tu deeply.
Qian Tu frowned and said calmly: "Third brother, this matter..."
"You don't need to say any more!" Qian Hao stood up with a sullen face, "You think you are righteous, but you ruin other people's families. I hate you!"
"Ji Ran! How can you talk to your brother like this?" Mrs. Qian's brows wrinkled slightly, a little displeased.
Qian Hao sneered, "Huh, second brother? I don't recognize this second brother anymore. From today on, he is no longer my brother!"
Qian Wuliang cursed: "You brat! What's so great about this Wen family? She did such a despicable thing. The reputation of the Qian family has been ruined by her. Even if she doesn't commit suicide, I will divorce her. Now give her a A decent funeral also gives the Wen family face! If you go crazy again, I will beat you up!"
Qian Hao suddenly sneered, "Face? Face again?"
At this point, his face turned ferocious and he shouted loudly: "Since you were a child, you have always lived for face. Qian Cheng and Qian Tu have always been your pride. What about me? I have been beaten by you since I was a child. You are embarrassed, right? Okay, just beat me to death today!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
Mrs. Qian and Qian Tu hurriedly stepped forward to stop Qian Wuliang and consoled him: "Master, please calm down and clarify the matter first before making a decision!"
"Yeah, Dad, don't be impulsive!"
However, Qian Wuliang was already staring at Qian Hao with anger and grabbed his son's collar.
He shouted sternly: "Good boy, have you no longer considered the dignity of the family? How dare you talk back to me?"
With anger burning through his heart, he raised his hand to give Qian Hao a hard slap, but in the end he couldn't do it. He could only sigh, let out a long sigh, let go of his hand, and snorted coldly.
"You bastard! Get out!"
Qian Hao laughed miserably, with tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. He said hoarsely, with a cry of pain and despair: "Okay, then starting from this year, I will leave this home and be with the Qian family from now on." People sever all ties!”
After saying that, he bent down to pick up Wen's body and walked out of the house resolutely.
"Third brother!"
Qian Tu struggled to catch up, but was held tightly by a big hand. Then Qian Wuliang's cold voice came, "Let him get out. If he gets out, don't come back!"
Qian Tu hesitated to speak, but was interrupted by Qian Wuliang's wave of his hand, "Okay, why are you all staying here? Are you all so busy?"
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the room angrily. Mrs. Qian glanced at Qian Tu and hurriedly followed.
Qian Tu looked at his father's indifferent back. He understood that the calmer Qian Wuliang showed, the more pain he felt in his heart. So he shook his head silently, turned and walked towards the backyard.
As night falls, the entire Lingcheng falls into silence, as if all the bustling noise has dispersed with the wind.
In the Wen family's courtyard, the lights were brightly lit, as bright as day.
The funeral went on as scheduled, but Wen's body was quietly taken away by Qian Hao, and they never returned...
On the roof of Qian Mansion, a lonely figure sat. He raised his eyes and stared at the bright full moon surrounded by stars. Scenes from his childhood emerged in the young man's mind...
It was a sunny day and it was so hot that it was almost suffocating. Qian Tu displeased his father because of his laziness, so he was beaten severely and suffered many scars.
Qian Hao rushed over to plead for mercy. "Father, please spare my second brother. I asked him to take me out to play this time. I will bear the punishment!" he said hurriedly.
"Oh? It seems you are still a bit responsible!" Qian Wuliang sneered.
As night fell, Qian Hao was so painful that his butt almost cracked, and he clenched his teeth.
"Ah!" He covered his butt in pain, Qian Tu carefully wiped him with a handkerchief, his face full of worry, "You have been punished for me, what should I do next time my father punishes me again?"
"It's no big deal..."
Qian Hao said nonchalantly, but took a breath because of the pain, "Hey, second brother, please be gentle!"
"Who told you to show off? What if there is another time?" Qian Tu asked with a smile.
"Don't say next time, next time, even if I take the blame for you for the rest of my life, I'm willing to do it!"
Qian Hao said nonchalantly, however, he couldn't help but moaned again because of the pain, "That's not right, second brother, why do you look like you are looking forward to next time?"
…
When they were young, they walked through the deep valleys by walking on the stream at their feet.
The sun shone on them through the gaps in the leaves, giving them a golden halo.
Suddenly, a poisonous snake came quietly. Qian Hao accidentally stepped on it, and its fangs were deeply embedded in his calf.
He screamed out in pain: "Ah!"
Seeing this, Qian Tu helped him sit on a big rock without hesitation. He lowered his body, pressed his mouth tightly against Qian Hao's calf, sucked out the venom bit by bit, and then spit it on the ground. .
There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were full of anxiety and worry. It wasn't until the color of the blood he sucked out returned to normal that he wiped his mouth, his body softened, and he fell to the ground with a long breath.
"Hey, second brother, aren't you afraid of being poisoned to death?" Qian Hao's slightly trembling voice reached his ears.
"Afraid, why not, but you are the third brother, so the second brother will naturally protect you!" Qian Tu replied with a smile, firmness and warmth in his voice.
…
When Qian Hao was young, he was mischievous and stole money from his family to buy candied haws, but his father discovered him. His father was furious and was about to teach him a lesson, but Qian Tu stood in front of him and endured his father's scolding without saying a word. His father's eyes were cold and stern, and his words pierced his heart like steel needles, but Qian Tu gritted his teeth without any complaint.
…
The young Qian Cheng was injured and he returned home with pain. The two brothers Qian Tu and Qian Hao were furious and found the person who hurt Qian Cheng. They started a fierce fight with each other without fear. fight.
The sound of fists clashing was like thunder. They beat each other to pieces and finally triumphed. They were severely scolded by their father, but they were not beaten because they won the battle.
…
Qian Tu fell into deep thought and stared at the wine bottle in his hand.
The aroma of wine swirled in his throat, making him feel a little relieved, but it also made him suddenly choke and cough twice in a row.
He couldn't help but think of that teasing voice, that was his elder brother. He was unable to turn around, and he could tell by the sound alone that it was his elder brother's mockery.
"Getting drunk so quickly? Are you still sad about that?"
The eldest brother's voice slowly reached his ears, and Qian Tu slapped the table disdainfully. He was tired of other people's concerns and didn't want to explain his feelings.
He whispered: "It's nothing, it's just that I can't figure out whether I am right or wrong. If I don't go to Kotoku Temple, will my younger brother and sister not die, and my third brother will not leave us?"
"You……"
The eldest brother shook his head and patted him, "Silly boy, there is nothing right or wrong in this world. If there is right or wrong, it is fate. You can't blame others. As for other things, let's put it down for the time being!"
Qian Tu was stunned for a moment. The eldest brother took out a bottle of wine and poured himself a glass. He said with a smile: "Remember, when we were young, the three of us would always steal dad's wine in the middle of the night and run to the roof. I was drinking while looking at the stars, do you remember?"
Mentioning the past events, Qian Tu's expression darkened a bit, "I remember, that time I was so drunk that I almost fell to my death. Later, my father found out. It was my third brother who resisted everything and he suffered the consequences." Beat him the hardest.”
After hearing Qian Tu's words, the eldest brother's eyes showed a hint of guilt.
The eldest brother sighed deeply, with a hint of helplessness and distress in his voice.
"well……"
He lamented softly, "Third brother, you also know his stubborn character. When he was a child, he was..."
The eldest brother originally wanted to mention some interesting things from his childhood in an attempt to ease the dull atmosphere. However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Qian Tu.
Qian Tu smiled bitterly and waved his hand, knowing that his elder brother wanted to comfort him.
However, the eldest brother has not been good at comforting people since he was a child, so he simply changed the topic to avoid embarrassment.
"Oh, forget it."
Qian Tu sighed, with a hint of helplessness and abandonment in his tone, "I won't mention it anymore. Come on, brother, drink!"
He reached out and bumped his elder brother's wine jar with his wine gourd, then raised his head and walked in.
The eldest brother smiled awkwardly and raised his neck generously to take a sip.
"Come on, drink!"
The two of them kept drinking, one glass after another. Gradually, the drunkenness spread in their bodies. Sure enough, they used wine to relieve their sorrows and their sorrows became worse. Soon they became drunk.
...
The next day, when the sun penetrated the thin clouds and shone into the room, Qian Tu rubbed his sore temples and slowly opened his eyes.
The sunlight shone on him through the window, soft and warm.
He reached out and groped for a while before he found the teapot next to the bed. He slowly poured a bowl of tea and drank it in small sips with a tipsy look.
The aroma of tea filled his mouth, and the fresh taste made him feel much more awake.
As soon as he stood up and prepared to go out, he suddenly heard the hurried shouting of the housekeeper outside.
Qian Tu couldn't help but frown. He stood up and walked to the window. Looking out the window, he saw a group of women hurriedly walking into the door of the house, their eyes anxious and helpless.
"Master, it's bad, there are many women outside looking for our second young master, please go and have a look!" The housekeeper's voice was full of anxiety and nervousness.
Qian Tu's heart sank, he quickly arranged his clothes and hurried to the door of the house.
He couldn't help but have an uneasy premonition in his heart. He knew that things might not be simple this time.
