Accidentally became a white moonlight

The Fu Manor was in total chaos today, and Fu Wenyong and Fu Da Fu Er, who were working outside, were hurriedly called back by the family servants.

"What's going on? The old man is working."

"My lord, it's inconvenient to tell you now. You'll know what's going on when you get home."

Fu Wenyong followed the servants back home suspiciously. Before he stepped into the mansion, he saw a servant leading a group of doctors into the mansion.

Fu Wenyong was puzzled, "Who is sick in the mansion?"

The servant looked around and made sure there was no outsider, so he leaned into Fu Wenyong's ear and whispered.

"What did you say?" Third child, dead?

"Absurd, it's simply too ridiculous." Fu Wenyong slapped the man away angrily, but for some reason his heart beat faster and faster.

When he stepped into the third son's courtyard, there was already a row of people kneeling in the courtyard, and his old wife stood outside the house with a sad expression, but when the door opened, all the doctors shook their heads and persuaded: "Three The master has already... I can't do anything, so I leave."

"Ah... my son, my son ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then, then when a white-haired person gives away a black-haired one," Mrs. Fu burst into tears.

Seeing this scene, Fu Wenyong felt blurred in front of his eyes, tight in his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight back.

"father………"

"Master..."

"Call the doctor, hurry up and call the doctor back!!!"

All kinds of exclamations made Fu Wenyong's ears hurt, his head hurt, and everything hurt.

After the doctors were busy, Fu Wenyong woke up leisurely again, and the first thing he asked was, "Where is Jinnian? Where is Jinnian? I want to see him."

"Father..." Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

Fu Wenyong couldn't wait for his third son, and the bad premonition in his heart became more and more intense. He couldn't help losing his temper, and shouted: "Are you all dead? I want to see Jinnian, and I want it now."

"Father!!!" Fu Da and Fu Er knelt down and remained silent.

Fu Wenyong was even more panicked, disregarding his own health, and wanted to get out of bed, Fu Da couldn't help crying, "Father, don't look for him anymore, third brother, he's gone."

Fu Wenyong only felt a buzzing pain in his head, Jinnian was gone, how could this be possible.

They had seen each other a few days ago.

Fu Wenyong didn't believe in evil, "What about the Yue clan? What about Wan Rong and Wan Xun? Why didn't I see them?"

Mrs. Wang looked at her husband, understood, and said in a low voice: "The third younger brother has reconciled with the Yue family, and now the Yue family has taken Wan Rong and Wan Xun with them and disappeared."

"You, you..." Fu Wenyong didn't bring up the choked breath after all, and passed out again.

Seeing that the two principals of the Fu family were both unconscious, Fu Da had no choice but to shoulder the responsibility of the eldest son. He ordered his servants to quickly put Fu Jinnian into a coffin and choose a date for burial.

The old couple of the Fu family woke up again, only seeing the coffin of the third son, weeping uncontrollably.

Fu Ersheng was afraid that his old parents would anger them, so he immediately turned his eyes away, "Father, mother, I think the death of the third brother must have something to do with the Yue clan. Think about it, as soon as the Yue clan reconciled with the third brother, the third brother committed suicide. It's just that I can't bear to part with the Yue family, and life is meaningless."

"Yes, yes, yes, what the second brother said is right, it's all Yue's fault."

"If the Yue family hadn't left, the third master would definitely not have died."

"It's all Yue's fault..." Everyone chattered, criticizing Yue, and Mrs. Fu felt a sharp pain in her head when she heard it.

"Enough!" Mrs. Fu yelled, and the old woman next to her immediately rubbed her forehead.

Fu Er opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mrs. Fu with a sharp look.

Fu Wenyong waved his hands wearily, and said weakly: "You all go down."

"Father, I..."

"Get down." Fu Wenyong emphasized his tone, and the others retreated awkwardly.

Fu Wenyong supported his old wife and looked at the coffin of his third son, feeling sad from it.

"Jinnian, you left so cruelly and resolutely, you must have resented your father in your heart."

"Jinnian, it's not good to be a father, you shouldn't be too partial, but you don't want to use such a ruthless method. You have a body and skin, and you are a parent. Do you know how you hurt your father by doing this?" Heart."

Old Madam Fu listened, feeling sad in her heart, she likes Dafang that girl, but Jinnian is her son, the flesh that fell from her body, how could she deliberately treat him harshly for the sake of Wanqing .

"Jin Nian, Jin Nian, you really killed your mother..."

"Jin Nian..."

It's a pity that the dead have passed away. No matter how much the living cry and regret, the dead can't hear it.

~~~

Fu Jinnian's death did not cause much disturbance in the bustling place of Shanghai, and Fu's mansion was also calm on the surface.

But Fu Wanqing, or other people in Fu's mansion clearly felt that there was something different after all.

Mrs. Fu no longer likes to be lively like before. Most of the time, she likes to stay alone in the yard. Even Fu Wanqing finds it difficult to see her.

When alone, Mrs. Fu always likes to recall the past. She always likes to think about Fu Jinnian's childhood.

The little doll softly called her aunt, and for a bite of pastry, she would come up with all kinds of ideas, and then the little doll grew up and learned to read.

The little doll has gradually grown into a handsome young man, who has attracted many girls to secretly fall in love with him.

When he grows up, the young man will become a gentle and moist young man.

Married and had children, her son also had children, it was supposed to be a happy family.

But since when, she gradually felt more and more impatient with Jinnian and the others.

Obviously she used to like Wan Rong and Wan Xun very much.

Speaking of which, the Yue clan and Li didn't return to their natal family after that, and now they don't know where they took her good grandson, where the granddaughter went, whether she was hungry or cold, that girl Wan Rong was pretty, she was away from home, There is no man to protect her, so I don't know if she will be bullied by others.

The more Mrs. Fu thought about it, the more flustered she became. She felt that she couldn't sleep at all, so she called her personal nurse at night and sneaked to the third-bedroom courtyard.

They just raised a dimly lit lantern and didn't alarm anyone.

Coming to the courtyard of the third son again, Mrs. Fu was in a complicated state of mind, and for a moment she didn't know what it was like.

They entered Fu Jinnian's study lightly, except for a layer of dust, the furnishings were the same as when Jinnian was there.

The personal nurse was afraid that the old lady would be emotionally affected, so she carefully persuaded him to go out.

Then they went to the main hall, Fu Wanxun's room, and finally turned to Fu Wanrong's room, the old lady felt timid for some reason.

But now she is not willing to let her go.

Mrs. Fu tremblingly stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the boudoir lady's room. The utensils in the room were covered with a layer of dust.

However, what Mrs. Fu saw, her eyes widened slightly, and she didn't know what answer she wanted to know.

"When the Yue clan took the children away that day, didn't they bring much with them?"

"Yes, it is said that it is to prevent others from being suspicious." The old nanny replied with all her heart.

She is also an old man in the house, this night Miss Rong's boudoir, she knew that Miss Wan Rong's food and clothing should not be good in normal times.

The old nanny sighed, and slightly turned to look at the old lady.

The old lady is a fan of the authorities!

In aristocratic families, sometimes unfavored children can't even compare to the shameless maids.

Mrs. Fu's face was also livid. After all, she is an old lady from an aristocratic family. She really thought about it carefully, and there was something she couldn't figure out.

But now the third son is also dead, and the granddaughter and grandson are also missing. It's too late to say anything.

Mrs. Fu walked in her granddaughter's room with regret and guilt.

Suddenly her eyes stopped on a stack of papers.

She originally thought that it was used by her granddaughter to practice calligraphy, but when she got closer, she realized that it was not the same thing at all.

Seeing that the old lady's expression was not right, the old mama also took a closer look, but gasped.

Thinking back to a few months ago, Fourth Miss suddenly "retired" for more than a month. Not long after, the fourth prince sent the eldest girl a loom, and Fourth Miss passed out on the spot...

I can't think about it anymore, but I dare not think about it anymore...

It was obviously a cold night, and the old mama broke out in a cold sweat from fright.

Just at this time, there was a movement outside the house.Before the old mammy could react, the old lady blew out the candle in the lantern.

The two maidservants outside the house didn't know that there was someone in the house, so their voices were amplified a little.

"Hongxiu, why do you think the eldest lady asked us to come to the third master's yard in the middle of the night?"

"I don't know, anyway, just follow orders."

The voice gradually became quieter, and the old nanny wanted to go out and reprimand, but the old lady stopped her.

Sure enough, not long after, the previous voice sounded again.

"Hongxiu, I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I, I heard people say that the fourth lady fainted that day. After being reprimanded by the old lady, the third lady hugged the fourth lady and went back to the yard, collapsed and cried, and finally hit a tree. If it wasn't for the timely treatment, she might have died .”

"It is said that the third lady hit the pear tree at that time."

"Okay, don't scare yourself, it's important to do business now."

I also blame Fu Wanqing for being too impatient. Some time ago, Mrs. Fu sent someone to guard the courtyard of the third room, but Fu Wanqing couldn't get in. Now that I heard that the guards outside the third room had withdrawn, I immediately sent someone over to "destroy dead body"

Unexpectedly, I just ran into an old lady who was eager to think.

So when Hongxiu and his group entered Fu Wanrong's room, found the stack of deduction blueprints, and were about to burn them, they suddenly found the old lady behind them staring at them coldly.