I drank a lot of milk to calm down the shock. The whole family was waiting for me to rescue them.

He Shaoyu was just here to make fun of him. He didn’t know that he was included in the group of people who conspired to harm the male protagonist by Tweet and joined the ranks of Tweet’s guardians. He stood obediently behind his aunt and kept casting death glances at Su Changxu.

Jiujiu wondered, why did Brother Xiaopaozhan become a dumb cannon?

They waited and waited until a little girl in the bamboo garden stumbled in and reported: "Old madam, my cousin committed suicide!"

The prayer beads that were turning in Wen's hand were torn off, and they fell to the ground with a dull sound, hitting Wen's heart with each sound.

She didn't care about anything else, pushed Su Yunyi who was blocking her in front of her and walked towards the door. As she walked, she turned back and glared at Su Yunyi and He Xunyuan fiercely: "If Mu Yang does anything wrong, I won't let him go." It’s your fault!”

Su Junyao was even more certain that the person in front of him was not his mother.

My mother was dignified and virtuous. She had never been jealous of anyone in half her life, so how could she look at them with such vicious eyes?

Although they did not believe that Qiao Muyang would commit suicide, there was always an explanation for this matter. Su Junyao now only feels exhausted all over, and has an infinite sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He handed the tweet to Su Yunyi and asked them to go back and rest first. After settling in He Bei and her nephews, they went to find Marquis Wenyang.

As soon as he entered Marquis Wenyang's study, he went straight to the point: "I suspect that the person in Zhuyuan is not my mother."

Su Junyao stared at his father's face with a stern expression, trying to get some clues from his face, but the other party didn't seem to be too disturbed by this matter. He stood still for a while, then slowly shook his head: " There are no clues.”

Su Junyao was shocked: "Have you ever doubted it?"

Marquis Wenyang glared at him and said angrily: "You think everyone is as heartless as you, I feel like a different person."

Su Junyao wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Marquis Wenyang waving his hand: "Okay, don't explain. How did you remember to be suspicious at this time after so many years? Did Jiu Jiu tell you?"

Su Junyao didn't say anything. He kept reminding them of some inconspicuous details, as if guiding them to change their destiny.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Marquis Wenyang probably knew what was going on. I thought he had found something, but unexpectedly he relied on tweets.

He and Su Junyao were sitting face to face, with the unfinished chess game in front of them. Black Zi was killed by White Zi to pieces, and even if he studied it carefully, there was still a glimmer of hope.

Marquis Wenyang's eyes moved from the chess game to Su Junyao's face: "When I returned to Beijing and noticed something was wrong with your mother, I already investigated it. The fire incident was handled perfectly, as if it was really an accident. . But looking at it today, I still think it’s a conspiracy.”

Fifteen years ago at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Su Junyao drank a few too many drinks and fell asleep in the study. The oil lamp in the study was knocked over and burned the books. Because there were so many books, a raging fire broke out in a short time. But Su Junyao, who was drunk, showed no reaction at all.

In full view of everyone, Mrs. Wen rushed into the fire scene and carried Su Junyao out in front of everyone in the house. The burns on his face were caused by blocking the burned wooden frame for Su Junyao.

If she wasn't her biological mother, why would she risk her life to save her?

Wenyang Houzhi raised a question: "After the accident, the housekeeper reported to me that your mother locked herself in the room for a month. What happened during this month?"

"I inhaled a lot of smoke and was in a coma for several days. When I woke up, my lungs hurt, and I felt a lot better. The Yun family took care of everything at home. The second brother was not in Beijing, and the third brother was too weak to take care of himself..."

It seemed like he really didn’t know what was going on during that time!

"According to your opinion, it was indeed my mother who saved me in the first place, but during that month, my mother was replaced by someone else?"

The person who switched the contract took advantage of the Hou Mansion's guilt to create the illusion that Wen's temperament had changed drastically, and he had been living in the Hou Mansion using Wen's identity for so many years. Except for his personality, there is nothing different from Wenshi, so this person must be very familiar with Wenshi.

All Su Junyao could think of was his mother's twin sister.

"My aunt died a year after the fire. When she was buried, my second son and I went." But who could be so familiar with his mother?

Su Junyao was the only one in the study room where the accident occurred. The fire burned in full view of everyone. Wen's sister died a year later.

So everything cannot form a closed loop, they still need to find the clues connecting it.

Marquis Wenyang was old and started coughing after sitting in the wind for a while. He was hunched over and no longer looked like he had been when he was young, and he didn't know if he could figure out the true meaning of the matter before he died.

"You investigate this matter secretly, and leave all the people I have to you. Whether they are humans or ghosts, I want to know the truth!"

Marquis Wenyang suddenly tightened his grip on Su Junyao's wrist and warned him seriously.

Su Junyao would find out the matter without him asking!

"How to deal with Qiao Muyang's matter?"

"Things that are worthless!" Marquis Wenyang sneered, "He is getting more and more greedy. Find an opportunity to drive them all out."

I don’t know why my son wanted to keep these two house disturbers at home, but now he doesn’t want to mention their names anymore.

Su Junyao kept people here just for the money they hid at home. Now that they have no use value, it is time to drive them away, otherwise they would really think that the Hou Mansion belongs to their mother and son.

"Leave it to the children and use this opportunity to expel them from the house!"

Su Junyao asked Chen He to send someone to keep an eye on the activities in the Zhuyuan, and also asked Chen He to go to his aunt's hometown in person to find out what happened back then.

He had a hunch that something would soon come to light!

Su Junyao returned to Jingxinyuan exhausted, and when he saw Su Changxu waiting for him, he suddenly stopped and felt even more tired.

"You'd better come to me for something serious!"

Su Changxu, who was watching Jiu Jiu being punished, turned around and said, "Of course there is something serious!"

Su Junyao nodded, glanced at the corner where they were sitting with their backs to Xin, and tweeted without moving, and asked casually: "What's wrong with her?"

Su Changxu pointed and tweeted, and then mouthed outside, "She and Shao Yu were punished for throwing banana peels."

He Shaoyu stood in the backyard, tweeting and thinking about his mistakes while facing the wall.

Jiujiu threw the banana peel at Qiao Muyang, and the banana peel was contributed by He Shaoyu.

"It's not good to throw banana peels around, please be careful next time."

Su Junyao said that he should be careful not to throw banana peels next time, not that he should not throw Qiao Muyang next time.

So it’s really interesting to talk about things like words.

Tweet was inspired: [I will never throw away banana peels again! 】

[I should throw a firecracker and blow him up! 】

snort! I hate sitting for punishment!