Cong scolded Fu Zhao a few words, but when he saw Fu Zhao's pale face, he immediately softened his heart.
She held Fu Zhao's cold hand and said worriedly: "Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, she brought it upon herself and will go to the eighteenth level of hell after she dies!"
Mrs. Cong was really afraid that Fu Zhao was frightened, so she quickly asked her maid to make some soothing soup.
Fu Zhao smiled slightly and said, "I don't have anything to do. The Jinyi guards are still waiting over there. Let's go over and take a look."
Mrs. Cong looked at Fu Zhao carefully for a while, and then went to the side room with Fu Zhao.
After walking a few steps, Mr. Cong couldn't help but quietly asked: "Do you and the boss know each other?"
Fu Zhao smiled and said, "I don't know him, but the prince knows him."
Mr. Cong felt completely at ease, and the big stone that was weighing on his heart was finally lifted a little.
When he reached the door, Fu Zhao stopped laughing and walked in with a serious face.
Sun San stood up immediately. Due to Jiang Jingming's presence, he pursed his lips, put back his ferocious look, and asked: "How is it? Qingxin read the letter written by her, do you have anything to say?
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Sun San asked tactfully.
If Jiang Jingming was not here, he would lead his men in and ask Fu Qingxin personally.
I don’t know what’s going on with Mr. Jiang, but he is particularly soft-hearted and talkative today.
According to him, this is the kindness of women!
But after all, he is the leader, and he can't act recklessly.
Fu Zhao sat down and looked at Sun San bitterly.
Sun San took half a step back when Fu Zhao saw him, and almost pulled out the sword from his waist before he said displeasedly: "Why do you look at me like that? Speak quickly! Or do you want to go to the prison?"
Jiang Jingming tapped his fingers on the table and scolded: "Sun San, why are you talking to Mrs. Chen? If the prince of Dingbei Hou Mansion comes to settle a score with you, I can't help you."
Sun San slandered him, and the prince of Dingbeihou wanted to call him his cousin when he saw him.
But in front of his boss, he would not dare to say these words.
He touched his nose, tried to slow down his tone, and asked gently: "Zhaozhao, tell the truth to your cousin!"
Fu Zhao's long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow on her fair cheeks. She choked and said, "Qingxin is dead."
Sun San was shocked, "Dead? What a child's play! He was so good, how could he die suddenly?"
A drop of crystal tears appeared in the corner of Fu Zhao's eyes, "Qingxin's health was not good to begin with, and today she was even more sick and couldn't get out of bed. I took the letter and asked Qingxin, and Qingxin said it wasn't written by her. Her maid Xiaoshan was the one who wrote it.
She said that she copied Qingxin's handwriting and came up with such a prank because Xiaoshan didn't want to marry Qingxin to Ru County. Qingxin was so angry that she died without taking a breath. Xiaoshan heard that people from Jinyiwei were coming.
I caught her and she was so frightened that she hit her head to death."
After saying that, Fu Zhao covered his face with a handkerchief and started to cry.
Cong's eyes were red, "Cousin, are you satisfied now? A happy event has turned into a funeral, my poor pure heart!"
The female relatives in the room cried together.
Sun San felt like he was being played around like a headless fly.
There was an evil fire in his heart, but under Jiang Jingming's cold glance, the evil fire disappeared without a trace.
Fu Zhao considerately said: "If my cousin doesn't believe it, you can go to the backyard and have a look and ask the people who were there at the time what happened?"
Sun San looked at Jiang Jingming questioningly.
With Jiang Jingming's nod, Sun San immediately rushed out.
Jiang Jingming raised the tea cup in his hand and said gently to Fu Zhao: "My condolences."
Fu Zhao nodded slightly.
Jiang Jingming is Chen Feng's good friend. Fu Zhao had never met Jiang Jingming before, so she had nothing to say to Jiang Jingming.
So she closed her eyes and took a nap, while Mrs. Cong silently wiped her tears aside.
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Sun San rushed directly to the inner house. He randomly grabbed a maid and asked her where Fu Qingxin lived.
When the maid saw a fierce-looking Jin Yiwei grabbing her, she almost fainted. Fortunately, before she fainted, she pointed Sun San in the direction.
Sun San threw the maid aside like a rag, and then angrily walked to Fu Qingxin's yard.
How could Fu Qingxin die just because she wanted to? It must be the Fu family’s excuse!
After he catches Fu Qingxin, even if Jiang Jingming is there, he will make sure that the Fu family will not have an easy time!
If you dare to play tricks on him, you will have to bear the consequences of playing tricks on him!
Sun San rushed into Fu Qingxin's yard. As soon as he entered, he heard crying.
He was startled for a moment before continuing to walk inside.
Before he even entered the house, he saw Fu Shaonian rushing out.
Fu Shaonian grabbed Sun San's collar, his eyes were red, and he asked through gritted teeth: "What are you doing here? Isn't it enough that you forced my sister to death? I told you it was just a little prank, and it's just a scolding.
Why do you have to force her to death!"
Sun San pushed Fu Shaonian away angrily, looked at Fu Shaonian suspiciously, then pursed his lips and continued inside.
As soon as he came in, he was startled by the person lying on the ground.
The man was dressed as a maid and lying like this in the middle of the room.
Sun San felt strange. He knelt down and took a look. He suddenly saw the blood on the maid's face. He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, remembered what Fu Zhao said, and guessed that this was the maid Xiaoshan who was killed by a collision.
He stood up and continued to go in. Several maids were kneeling beside the bed, all crying into tears.
Sun San glanced past them towards the bed and saw Fu Qingxin's eyes closed tightly, lifeless.
Sun San still didn't believe it, so he strode forward and tried Fu Qingxin's breath with his own hands.
No more energy.
He grabbed Fu Qingxin's wrist and checked Fu Qingxin's pulse.
Really dead?
Fu Shaonian stood at the door, holding the door frame with one hand, and said in a restrained and painful voice, "How are you? Are you satisfied?"
Sun San went out without saying a word.
What happened today was indeed too big. If word spread, it might even affect his reputation.
It's really not a pleasant thing to force your niece to death.
But Sun San was still unwilling to give in.
He is a selfish person, he only wants the Sun family to prosper and become a master!
This matter has just begun, how could he let it go?
He grabbed another maid and asked her, "Where does Qingxin's biological mother live?"
The maid pointed in a direction tremblingly.
Sun San went to Aunt Kang again.
The letter said that Aunt Kang used to be King Kang's maid.
By chance, she got the favor of King Kang and became pregnant.
Just before she wanted to tell Prince Kang, Prince Kang's palace was in disaster, so she was the only one who knew about her pregnancy before she had time to tell him.
Later, Master Fu rescued her, and only she and Master Fu knew that King Kang had left some blood in the world.
