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Chapter 129

Chapter 129

Duan Mingsheng frowned and said: "The Song family and the Duan family have never been at odds with each other, there are only some discords. Why do they think about the Duan family's death over and over again?"

Duan Shuangsheng: "Who is it? Who is that person?"

Duan Yusheng: "It seems that the entire Duan family needs to be reorganized."

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Duan Tianrui just remained silent. He listened to the words of the juniors and did not speak.

His silence made the juniors' hearts sink and they all became quiet.

Duan Xuesheng asked softly: "Uncle, the person you are talking about is among us right now, right?"

Duan Tianrui was still silent, but everyone already understood.

After an indescribable silence, Duan Tianrui looked at Duan Tianyang, who was sitting on the left: "Let's talk about your second wife's affairs."

Everyone was shocked. Their eyes fell on Duan Yusheng, Duan Xuesheng and Duan Yisheng in the second room.

Duan Mingsheng, Duan Lusheng, and Duan Shuangsheng, brothers and sisters from the first house, all looked shocked.

"The three of them." Duan Shuangsheng felt a little unbelievable.

After a long while, the sight of Duan Yusheng and Duan Xuesheng gradually diminished, and most of the sight fell on Duan Yisheng.

Duan Yusheng and Duan Xuesheng were legitimate descendants and were highly favored. There was no reason for them to rebel against the Duan family and turn to the Song family.

But Duan Yisheng was different. He was born as a commoner and was not favored. He was looked down upon everywhere.

Duan Yisheng was a mistake Duan Tianyang made when he was young. The second wife's mistress, Mrs. Zhong, was kind. Although she did not let Duan Yisheng's biological mother enter the house, she did let the young Duan Yisheng enter the house, making him a member of the Duan family's genealogy.

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"That's right." Duan Yisheng chuckled: "It's me."

Duan Tian raised his head and closed his eyes, he held his forehead and was speechless.

Duan Tianrui was silent for a moment, then asked: "Then what do you think?"

"I didn't think much about it." Duan Yisheng was still wearing a snow suit, clean and cold, and he smiled lightly: "You can deal with me how you want, I have nothing to say."

Duan Yusheng's face looked a little ugly: "Have my second wife treated you badly over the years? My mother-in-law has never been without you in terms of food and clothing, and you actually have thoughts of betrayal!"

Duan Yisheng smiled: "It's me, the white-eyed wolf, who repays kindness with hatred."

He stood up, walked to the center of the room, and looked at Duan Tianrui above: "What does uncle want to do with me? Or -"

He looked at his biological father Duan Tianyang: "What does father want to do with me?"

Duan Tianrui waved his hand: "This is the matter of the second room, you decide how to deal with it."

Duan Tianyang raised his eyes and looked at the young man standing in the center of the room, pouting his lips, but still unable to say anything.

"I know." Duan Yisheng smiled: "People like me shouldn't live in this world."

He moved his wrist, and a dagger slipped out of his sleeve. He raised his hand and sent the dagger accurately into his heart.

Suddenly, blood spurted out.

Almost at the same time, Duan Yusheng gritted his teeth and quickly reached out to cover Duan Xuesheng's eyes: "Axue, be good, don't look."

Duan Yisheng died like this, in front of everyone in the Duan family.

"What happened? It's finally over." Xiaokui was changing the aromatherapy in the room: "During this period, the third son committed suicide, Xu Zhiqin was placed under house arrest, and the girl's matter was cleared up."

She smiled and asked: "Girl, are we going back to Beijing soon?"

Xu Fengmi was sitting on the imperial concubine chair reading a storybook. After hearing this, she said, "It should be soon. I'm not sure when I'll be back."

The atmosphere in the Duan family is a bit down right now. They have to organize Duan Yisheng's funeral, reorganize their affairs, remember what happened to Xu Zhiqin, and think about how to take revenge on the Song family.

During these days, Xu Fengmi was happy and at ease, with no one disturbing her, and her food and clothing expenses had all increased a lot.

Compared to before, the servants of the Duan family now treat her with much more respect.

"Let's go out for a walk today." She put down her script and stretched.

Xiaokui asked: "Who do you want to go with, girl?"

"No." Xu Fengmi looked at the sunshine in the courtyard and smiled: "I'm going to see Cheng Jingrang, so I don't want to go with anyone."

Because she was going to meet her sweetheart, Xu Fengmi specially asked Xiaokui to dress her up to look more outstanding.

After packing up, she took Xiaokui and Shanshan out.

It is now four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the weather is not too hot, and the streets are very lively with people coming and going.

Xu Fengmi came out of the building selling candied snacks with a food box. As she walked, she said: "It's a bit regretful that I heard that the pastries in the center of Wanmei Lake are very delicious! It's a pity that I couldn't eat them."

Xiaokui: "Don't you know, girl? Wanmei Lake is the property of the Song family."

Xu Fengmi raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Two days ago, the assassination of Xu Fengmi also came to light. It was Xu Zhiqin who hired the assassin through the Song family in order to eliminate Xu Fengmi and then get away with it.

Xu Zhiqin's ending also came to an end. Her eyes were gouged out, her tongue was dug out, her hands and feet were cut off, and she was thrown in front of the Song family.

Xu Fengmi bought a lot of food, and Xiaokui and Shanshan both carried a lot of things.

"Girl, why did you buy so much today?" Xiaokui gasped a little.

Xu Fengmi smiled and said: "Because I want to eat delicious food with him! Chatting and eating and drinking at the same time, how nice and comfortable it is."

The woman wears a flying bun with a hairpin ring, a hosta and pink pearls, and a lavender silk belt behind the bun. She wears a smoky purple flat-collared shirt, a tea-white embroidered skirt, and a silver gilded lotus branch wrapped with bells around her neck.

Between the arms is a pale white and purple shawl. It is very stunning and attracts passers-by's glances.

She has a long, slender neck and a snow-white face. She has good manners. Her every frown and smile are dignified and appropriate, making people unable to regain their senses.

"Brother Du, what are you looking at?" A man in green robe bumped his friend with his elbow: "What are you looking at so absorbedly?"

Du Mingqi came back to his senses, coughed lightly and said unnaturally: "It's nothing, I just feel the sun is a bit dazzling."

"Dazzling?" The man in green robe looked puzzled: "The sun is almost setting now, how can it be dazzling?"

"Okay, don't talk about this." Du Mingqi pushed him away: "Don't keep Zhiqi and the others waiting for too long, let's go quickly."

When Xu Fengmi arrived, Cheng Jingrang was sitting under the tree playing chess.

"Why are you playing chess alone?" Xu Fengmi poked his head curiously. Xiaokui and Shanshan put the food they bought on the stone table beside them, and then quietly retreated.

Cheng Jingrang raised his eyes and frowned: "Aren't you here?"

Xu Fengmi sat down next to him and said, "But I can't play chess."

She rolled her eyes and said hurriedly: "I don't want to learn either!"

Cheng Jingrang was stunned for a moment, then stopped laughing: "I didn't ask you to learn either, so don't be afraid."

He glanced sideways and asked, "What did you buy?"

"It's all food." Xu Fengmi opened a box with a smile: "It's both sweet and sour."

Cheng Jingrang glanced at it a few times and said in surprise: "Buy so much."

"Let's eat together." Xu Fengmi said, stuffing a piece of pastry to him, and said with a smile: "I have washed my hands."

After saying that, she stuffed another piece of pastry into her mouth.

(End of chapter)


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