Feng Shui Dragon Son-in-law

Although I really hope to be with Chen Yurou, but if this despicable method is used, then I will definitely not agree.

But who did this method?In this villa, the ones who can come and go freely, and can put chicken feet in my pillow, I know without thinking, they must be members of the Chen family.

No one else disapproves of my marriage with Chen Yurou, so of course I won't do such a thing.

That should undoubtedly be Mr. Chen Wu, and apart from him, there is probably no one else in the Chen family who knows how to do this.

But why did Chen Wuye do this?Is it just to make Chen Yurou willing to marry me?

"of course not."

I shook my head and muttered to myself.

Because at this time I suddenly remembered that my father had explained before that I could not be a child within three years after his death.

I was so carried away by desire last night that I forgot about it.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid this is Chen Wuye's real purpose. He wants me to violate my father's last words.

Although I don't know why he would do this?But I think the consequences will be very serious, because my dad also said at the time that this is very important.

If this is the case, then the slap on my shoulder last night must have been done by my dad, right?

Is he trying to remind me not to go against what he told me before he died?

It seems that I have to ask Chen Wuye for clarification. Even if I owe him kindness, I must not let him ruin my father's confession before his death.

Thinking of this, I quickly got up and washed up, then took the chicken feet and went downstairs to find Mr. Chen Wu, planning to have a showdown with him.

But when I went downstairs, I found that the house was empty and there was no one there.

So I had to go to Kowloon City again, because I thought that if Mr. Chen Wuye was not at home, he should be in that shop in Kowloon City.

As a result, after I came here, I found that there were quite a lot of people in the shop. Chen Baili, the boss of the Chen family, and Chen Baixuan, the third son, were almost all there, even Yang Bailiu was there.

When I saw this posture, I immediately felt that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that the rest of the Chen family shouldn't all come to this shop for nothing, right?Is it because Chen Wuye gave me this shop yesterday?

"What are you doing here?"

At this time, everyone in the Chen family obviously also noticed me, and Chen Baili first asked me with a bad expression.

"I...I'm here to find Grandpa Chen."

I saw that everyone in the Chen family looked at me with almost hostile eyes, and felt a little nervous for a while.

"It's all your calamity. Since you came, our Chen family has never been safe. Don't you want to find the old man? Come, I'll let you meet him now."

Chen Baixuan was suddenly furious, and as he said that, he went forward and grabbed my collar, dragged me all the way in, and finally pushed me directly on the face table in the shop.

Only then did I realize that Mr. Chen Wu was also lying on the face table. He was sitting opposite, facing me with his eyes wide open.

The face was gray and pale, and it was full of lifelessness, and there were dried blood in the nostrils, eyes, and ears.

When I saw this scene, I was startled. I quickly broke free from Chen Baixuan's hand, and took two steps back suddenly.

"What... what's going on?"

I looked at Chen Wuye who was lying on the table in horror, and looked around, but no one spoke, and everyone's face was very gloomy.

"What else can happen? The old man was killed by you, including the accident of the second child, which was also caused by you. Your kid is a disaster star. You came to our Chen family to collect debts, right?"

Chen Baixuan stared at me angrily and said.

"It has nothing to do with him."

Yang Boliu frowned, and said with a slightly displeased expression.

"That has something to do with you? You came to our house yesterday to do something. Could it be that the old man let you kill him? Are you trying to plot my Chen family's property?"

Chen Baixuan glared at Yang Bailiu, and directly pointed the finger at him.

"Third brother, don't make trouble for no reason. You know the relationship between Mr. Yang and the old man."

Chen Baili quickly scolded Chen Baixuan.

"Because I know that he has a good relationship with the old man, I have reason to doubt him. As the saying goes, knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, who knows what is the purpose of his friendship with the old man?"

Chen Baixuan snorted coldly as he spoke.

But at this time, I was completely frozen there, mainly because I couldn't believe it, Chen Wuye died like this?

Look at the chicken feet in my hand, I was going to ask him for clarification, but who knows, he disappeared so suddenly.

This really caught people off guard, didn't they?

And from the looks of it, Chen Wuye definitely didn't die normally.

Although he is also old, this way of death is obviously weird.

The bleeding from the seven orifices, if this is not caused by evil spirits, then it must have died of some kind of sorcery, or was condemned by heaven.

People who do fortune-telling business rarely have a good death, so it's really hard to speculate about Chen Wuye.

But the possibility of homicide can basically be ruled out, because Chen Wuye didn't have any wounds on his body except bleeding from the seven orifices, and there was no trace of fighting with anyone. He just lay on the table and walked away without making a sound. Lost.

The members of the Chen family were obviously aware of this, so they did not choose to call the police. After discussing it, they took the old man's body back to the villa and began to prepare for the funeral.

In the end, only Yang Bailiu and I were left in this shop.

"How did Grandpa Chen die?"

After everyone left, I quickly asked Yang Bailiu.

Because I know that the members of the Chen family may not understand the situation, but Yang Bailiu must know something.

"It's hard for me to say clearly."

Yang Bailiu smiled wryly and said, "I can only say that Mr. Chen must have touched something that should not be touched, and he probably died because of it."

"It's about me, right?"

As I spoke, I spread my palms and showed Yang Bailiu the chicken feet in my hand.

"Correct."

Yang Bailiu glanced at the chicken feet in my hand, not surprised, obviously he already knew about it.

"What is the old man's plan?"

I frowned and asked Yang Bailiu.

"He wants to take his luck."

Yang Bailiu narrowed his eyes, looked at me meaningfully and said.