Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Chapter 115 Fu Lifeng's Hatred - Causes and Consequences

Fu Lifeng calmed down instead and helped him sit down on the chair.

Then he took out his mother's spirit tablet, placed it on the table, lit three incense sticks, and stared at the words on it, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xue Hao looked at his young master, feeling very sad. He just slumped in the chair and looked at him sadly.

When the soldiers broke in, Fu Lifeng was sitting at the table, reading a book quietly without raising his head.

He was so calm that even the tea inspector from the Tea Inspection Bureau was surprised.

Fu Junyan followed closely behind, looking at him coldly.

"Someone! Catch him!"

"My lord, he bit his tongue and committed suicide!"

The silent Fu Lifeng shook his body and looked up at Xue Hao who was hanging his head. He saw that there was blood at the corner of his mouth and his eyes were wide open. He had already died.

"When did you start to doubt me?" Fu Lifeng asked calmly.

Fu Junyan pursed her lips and looked at him, remaining silent for a long time.

"Young Master, the old lady is here." Wu Er ran in across the crowd and whispered to Fu Junyan.

"Master Tea Supervisor, may I have a word with him?"

The tea supervisor glanced at him and nodded, "Master Fu, I will take him away in an incense stick of time at most."

Fu Junyan nodded.

The tea supervisor led his soldiers out of the room.

Old Madam Fu walked in hurriedly, trembling, supported by Grandma Song.

"What's going on?!" Mrs. Fu asked anxiously.

"Grandma, please sit down first." Fu Junyan helped her sit down, "All of you leave! No one is allowed to come in without my permission."

"Yes, Master!"

"Tell me! What happened? What's going on with the officers and soldiers outside?" Old Madam Fu was extremely anxious.

Fu Lifeng was tired of pretending for so many years, and now he didn't want to pretend anymore. He snorted coldly: "What a pity. If you hadn't discovered it earlier, half a month later, the Tea-Horse Road would have been opened, and the poisoned tea would have been sent to Weizang. Then the Fu family would have made a comeback."

Madam Fu was shocked, and even shook: "You, you dare to tamper with the ancient tea?! Are you crazy?"

Fu Lifeng gave her a cold look and repeated, "When did you start to doubt me?"

"I never doubted you from the beginning to the end. It was you who was too impatient and gave yourself away."

"Really?" Fu Lifeng snorted coldly, not believing it at all.

Fu Junyan suppressed his disappointment and said in a cold and sharp voice: "The incident happened at the bank when I went to Beijing. But besides you, there are several other shopkeepers who know that I sealed up the account rooms of other shops before going to Beijing, and only had five days of operating cash left."

"You used a trick to make Shopkeeper Kong take the blame, so I never suspected anything anymore! I never expected that you would be the mastermind behind this!"

Fu Lifeng curled his lips and looked at him. The face in front of him, which once made him extremely jealous, was now full of indifference.

why? !

His birthday was only three days away from Fu Junyan's! His father didn't hesitate to invite the whole city to a banquet to celebrate his birthday!

He sat in a corner enjoying the feast, still excitedly anticipating what kind of surprise his father would give him in three days.

However! On Fu Lifeng's birthday, his so-called father refused to even finish a bowl of longevity noodles with him.

He left in a hurry just because someone from the Fu Mansion came to report that Fu Junyan accidentally sprained his ankle.

He cried and begged his father to stay in the villa for a night to accompany him.

Just one night, even just one night, and he would be satisfied!

But what about Fu Hexuan? He just threw him a broken inkstone and said it was a birthday gift, then left in a hurry, avoiding them like the plague!

Is it because Fu Junyan is the eldest son and grandson of the Fu family, and he is just the son of a concubine?

Fu family! He doesn't care!

But he wanted to make up for the suffering his mother had endured in the other courtyard bit by bit!

"Until this incident happened, I ordered people to investigate thoroughly, only to find out that you had actually started planning several years ago, wanting to destroy our Fu Bank!" Fu Junyan's eyes were as cold as arrows, and his voice was icy.

"When your plan fails, you are still trying to tamper with the tea-horse business! Fu Lifeng! You are so vicious that you have to put our Fu family to death. What benefit will it bring to you?!"

Madam Fu was so shocked that she stood up tremblingly, holding the arm of the chair. She couldn't believe it: "Li Feng, is what your elder brother said true? You actually want to harm our Fu family? What's the reason for this?"

Fu Lifeng sneered: "Yes! I did everything."

He looked at Madam Fu, his eyes devoid of warmth: "You ask me why? All this is thanks to your precious son Fu Hexuan!"

"Why should Fu Junyan, his son, get all his attention? And my mother and I are left in the courtyard to fend for ourselves?!"

Fu Lifeng gnashed his teeth in hatred, holding his mother's spirit tablet in front of his chest, and angrily accused: "Does anyone of you still remember her? Before my mother died, Xie Wanjing went to her bedside and provoked her with words! If not, how could she have vomited blood and died?"

"Li Feng! I never thought you would have such thoughts!" Old Madam Fu was distraught, "Wan Jing has always been the most gentle, how could she treat your mother like this?"

"That's enough! I overheard this with my own ears when I was 6 years old, outside my room. How could it be false?"

Fu Lifeng hated her so much that he took out a handkerchief with the word "Jing" embroidered on it from his sleeve pocket and threw it to the ground fiercely: "My mother held Xie Wanjing's handkerchief tightly before she died. I always carry it with me to remind myself that she was angered to death by Xie Wanjing!"

Fu Junyan's brows were furrowed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"So, it is the retribution that these two unfaithful couples fell off the cliff and died without a complete body!"

"Snapped!"

Fu Junyan slapped Fu Lifeng hard. He was caught off guard and took several steps back before he could steady himself.

Licking the blood from the corner of his lips, Fu Lifeng went even crazier. He laughed wildly towards the sky and angrily said, "It's a pity that I have such bad luck, otherwise I would have made the entire Fu family be buried with my mother!"

"Fu Lifeng! You are so confused!"

Madam Fu held onto the arm of the chair to prevent herself from falling down. She was heartbroken and sighed, "I had thought that since I am half buried in the ground, I would not bring up some things again and just let them go with me."

"But I didn't expect that your misunderstanding of our Fu family was so deep! So deep that it almost destroyed our entire Fu family!"

"What do you mean?" Fu Lifeng was stunned.

Madam Fu called out, "Grandma Song!"

"Grandma Song, who was waiting at the door, quickly opened the door and ran in.

"Old lady!"

"Go and get the little box from my room."

"Yes! Old lady!"

Fu Lifeng's face was full of sarcasm, and he was only thinking about what drama she was going to put on.

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