Chapter 48

The two people in the room looked at each other silently, and "rolled" down without stopping.

The noise downstairs continued.

Lu Qingyi could be regarded as having grasped the handle of her stepson, full of confidence in her heart, straightened her back like never before, and yelled at her husband with golden thighs.

"Open your eyes and take a good look! Am I right?"

"I told you a long time ago that he has problems, but you still don't believe me! I saw that Chengcheng child growing up. I still don't know what kind of character he is?"

"After coming back from the hospital, his personality changed drastically. He practiced feudal superstition at home all day long, went to school without stopping, and sold his amulets. Do you think this is something your son can do?"

"At the hospital, the doctor only said that he had a mild concussion. I have never heard of a concussion that can cause memory loss!"

"He just wants our family's money and status! Look at him every time he eats? He picks up the vegetables that fall on the floor and eats them. He looks like a beggar who hasn't eaten in a few lifetimes. How can he look like a young master!"

The "beggar" who just walked downstairs: "..."

It's okay to say that he is very active every time he eats. When did he pick up the dishes that fell on the ground?

But when he saw Lu Qingyi with his hips akimbo, with a confident look on his face that "everything I say has real evidence, I'm not afraid of your refutation", he had no choice but to recall it carefully in his mind.

Oh, there was one time when he was having breakfast, he accidentally dropped an egg on the floor, picked it up, peeled the shell, and ate it. At that time, several people at the table did look at him strangely, but he didn't care.

But... could this also be a point to attack him?

Jing Cheng thought helplessly, if you don't like someone, even the breathing of the other person is wrong—and now he has become the target of public criticism.

Jing Zhensong held the report and the death certificate in his hand, and was thinking seriously. Hearing Lu Qingyi's endless accusations, the veins on his forehead twitched. When he saw Jing Cheng and Jing Yue went downstairs, he finally couldn't bear to attack Lu Qingyi.Huolai: "Shut up!"

The deterrent effect of the head of the family's anger is still very strong, and years of obedience made Lu Qingyi shut up reflexively.

Jing Zhensong was very satisfied with keeping the majesty of the head of the family, and turned his head to look at the person who just came down from upstairs: "You heard it just now, now explain to me, what's going on?"

Jing Cheng noticed that the servants of Jing Zhai were hiding in the corner of the corridor and peeping in this direction.

Jing Yue looked at Jing Zhensong, then at Jing Cheng, her small face wrinkled into a bun, what kind of charades are father and third brother playing?

Lu Qingyi almost performed the "evil stepmother" perfectly, standing aside with her chest crossed, with the four characters "gloating at others' misfortune" written all over her face.

Jing Cheng really didn't understand what she was proud of, could it be that seeing his unlucky was good for Lu Qingyi?After thinking about it for a long time, he could only attribute the reason to the fact that the stepmother and stepson themselves were a pair of unsolvable contradictions.

Jing Cheng stood frankly in front of the crowd, looking straight at the Patriarch of the Jing family standing in front of him.

This is the first time he has faced up to his "cheap father". Some of Jing's business is abroad, so he has to fly around the world every now and then, and Jing Zhensong has the common problem of rich men.Don't go back to Jing's house.

Jing Cheng met him once after returning from the hospital, and it was also in a hurry.

Father Jing is less than fifty this year, which is the heyday of a man. He has a full body, a straight nose bridge, a plump nose tip, and thick earlobes. He is a typical face of a man with a rich family fortune.The slave palace is plump (the sides of the chin), the chin is solid, and the eyes are bright, indicating that the person is courageous and capable of leadership. This type of person should have a high status in society, and even gain both fame and wealth in his later years.

Moreover, Jing's father is well-known among his people, and his children's palace is bright, which shows that his descendants are virtuous and filial, and his descendants are very promising and able to enjoy family happiness.

But, to be able to raise a scum son like Yuan Jingcheng, why shouldn't he have such a face?

What was even more surprising to Jing Cheng was that he could see the kinship relationship with himself from the other person's face, which is very interesting.

He remembered that someone said before that the descendants of Taiyin Mountain Jing's family switched to business, could it be that father Jing is a descendant of his clan?

Thoughts in Jing Cheng's mind were running fast, but they didn't show anything on his face, he only calmly admitted his identity: "I'm really not Jing Cheng."

"Then tell me, who are you! Why do you look so similar to my son?" Jing Zhensong's expression was serious, his eyes fixed on his expression, and he said word by word, "StillYes, does my son's death have anything to do with you?"

Suddenly, there was a small commotion at the corner of the corridor, and the servants stopped working, and all looked around and gossiped.

Only a crooked figure hiding in the dark was shocked suddenly, she took a few short breaths, stared fixedly at the back of the figure in the middle of the hall, her lips were trembling, as if she couldn't believe the information she heard.

Seeing her face about to faint, the person next to her approached her, patted her on the shoulder, and asked with concern, "How are you, are you okay?"

The shoulders of the rickety figure twitched, and he shook his head violently when he came back to his senses: "It's okay, I'm fine... No, I'm busy!"

"Isn't he the Second Young Master? Impossible..." She lowered her head and asked herself to answer, biting her nails tremblingly, and convinced herself nervously, "He's lying, they're all lying to me, damn him, damn him..."

As she spoke, she raised her head and stared viciously at the straight young man standing not far away, her eyes wished to turn into a knife and cut him into pieces.

The people next to her were taken aback by her sudden change of expression, and saw that she didn't know what she was saying in her crazy mouth, so they cursed "crazy" and hurried away.

Jing Yue held onto the handrail of the stairs with one hand, and tightly clutched the hem of her jacket with the other, and looked at Jing Cheng nervously.

what happened?Isn't Jing Cheng her third brother?

Jing Cheng sighed: "That's a long story, but there are more important things right now, which should be related to your son's death."

Father Jing asked suspiciously, "What do you want to say?"

"To be honest, I was there on the day of the explosion. I heard with my own ears that the three kidnappers said that there was a woman in your family who conspired with them to kidnap them. Probably because I look similar to the second young master, they also kidnapped me."Jing Cheng recalled, "The woman provided them with the second young master's itinerary for that day, which is why their ambush was so successful. Later, they called to ask for a ransom, but the woman reneged, saying, 'If you want to kill them, you can cut them up'."

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi's face twisted for a moment, okay, this little bastard is cruel enough!He was waiting for her here!

Hearing this, Jing Yue turned her head to look at Lu Qingyi in shock: "Mom, it was you—" who kidnapped the second brother?

"Shut up!" Lu Qingyi abruptly interrupted her, and then looked at Jing Zhensong with a weeping expression, "It's not me! You know me, Chengcheng was brought up by me, how could I do that?"What about hurting him? He must be retaliating against me for exposing his identity, yes! Otherwise, he would have said it long ago, why wait until now?"

After hearing Jing Cheng's words, Father Jing's first reaction was to doubt Lu Qingyi, but after hearing Lu Qingyi's explanation, the suspicion on his face loosened again.

Jing Yue who was silently observing from the side: "..." Her mother is worthy of being a behind-the-scenes actress, and her acting skills are really superb!

Jing Cheng was speechless, when did he say it was Lu Qingyi, and someone actually put the name of the murderer on himself?

"The reason why I waited until now is because I only confirmed the identity of that person today." Jing Cheng stopped telling them, raised his chin in the direction of the corner of the corridor not far away, and said, "Where is he hiding?"People, you should have heard it."

"I want to know, what enmity do you have with the Second Young Master, that you want to kill him over and over again?"

What is repeated again and again?

The three members of the Jing family were all taken aback, and they all looked in the direction he was pointing at in unison.

The shadow hiding at the corner moved, as if hesitating for a moment.

After a long while, the rickety figure slowly came into view of everyone.

She was dressed in the Jing family's servant costume, with a thin figure, gray hair, deep wrinkles and age spots on her face, trembling when she walked, giving people a feeling of decay.

After seeing the person's face clearly, Lu Qingyi was very surprised: "Why is it you?"

Jing Zhensong looked at her for a moment, then frowned and said, "Who is she? We still have such an old servant in our family?"

Jing Yue whispered: "She is Zhang's mother, and she is not yet 45 years old."

Zhang Ma raised her head stiffly, and looked at Jing Cheng with complicated eyes: "Why do you...know?"

She asked unclearly, but Jing Cheng understood, she was asking how she knew about the curse.

Jing Cheng smiled and said, "Because I am a celestial master."

The author has something to say:

The winner of the best cheating mother award in this article: Jing Yue.

There is a reason why Mama Zhang is so old.

Thank you little angel Tang Baisui for the nutrient solution, happy!