Although I also hope to be with Chen Yurou, if such despicable means are used, then I will never agree.
But who did this method? In this villa, I can come and go freely, and can even put chicken feet into my pillow. You don't need to think about it, you know that it must be someone from the Chen family.
No one else disapproves of my marriage to Chen Yurou, so of course they 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 this method.
But why did Mr. Chen Wu 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 moment I suddenly remembered that my father had promised me before that I could not lose my virginity within three years after his death.
Last night I was so blinded by desire 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 did this? But I think the consequences will be serious, because my dad also said at the time that this is very important.
If this is the case, then the pat on my shoulder last night was probably made by my father, right?
Is he trying to remind me not to violate what he told me before he died?
It seems that I have to ask Mr. Chen Wu clearly. Even if I owe him a favor, I must not let him ruin my father's instructions before his death.
Thinking of this, I quickly got up and washed myself, then took the chicken feet and went straight 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, no one was there.
So I had to make another trip to Kowloon City, because I thought that if Mr. Chen Wu was not at home, he would be in that shop in Kowloon City.
After I came here, I found that there were quite a lot of people in the shop. The eldest brother of the Chen family, Chen Baili, and the third youngest, Chen Baixuan, were almost all there, and even Yang Bailiu was there.
As soon as I saw this posture, I immediately felt that something was wrong.
Logically speaking, the rest of the Chen family shouldn't all come to this shop for nothing, right? Is it because Master Chen gave this shop to me yesterday?
"What are you doing here?"
At this time, everyone in the Chen family obviously noticed me, and Chen Baili first asked me with an unkind expression.
"I...I'm looking for Grandpa Chen."
I saw that everyone in the Chen family looked at me with eyes that were almost hostile, and I felt a little nervous for a while.
"It's all because of you, the disaster star. Since you came, our Chen family has never been stable. Aren't you looking for the old man? Come on, I'll let you meet him now."
Chen Baixuan suddenly became furious. As he spoke, he stepped forward, grabbed my collar, and dragged me all the way in. Finally, he pressed me directly on the photogenic table in the shop.
Only then did I realize that Mr. Chen Wu was also lying on the table. He was sitting opposite, his face facing me, his eyes wide open.
The face was gray and gray, full of death, and there were dried blood in the nostrils, eyes, and ears.
When I saw this scene, I was startled. I quickly broke away from Chen Baixuan's hand and took two steps back.
"What...what's going on?"
I looked at Mr. Chen Wu who was lying on the table with a horrified expression, and then looked around, but no one spoke, and everyone's face was gloomy.
"What else can happen? You were the one who caused the old man to die, including the accident with the second child. You are a disaster star. You came to our Chen family to collect debts, right?"
Chen Baixuan stared at me with an angry face and said.
"This has nothing to do with him."
Yang Bailiu frowned and said with a slightly unhappy expression.
"Does that have something to do with you? You came to our house yesterday to perform rituals. Could it be that the old man asked you to be killed? Are you trying to steal my Chen family's property?"
Chen Baixuan glared at Yang Bailiu and pointed the finger directly at him.
"Third brother, don't make trouble unreasonably. You know the relationship between Mr. Yang and the old man."
Chen Baili quickly scolded Chen Baixuan.
"Just because I know that he has a good relationship with the old man, I have reason to doubt him. As the saying goes, you know the person but not the heart. Who knows what the purpose of his friendship with the old man is?"
Chen Baixuan snorted coldly as he spoke.
At this time, I was completely frozen there, mainly because I couldn't believe it, Master Chen Wu actually died like this?
Look at the chicken feet in my hand. I originally wanted to ask him for details, but who knew, he disappeared so suddenly.
This really catches people off guard, right?
And it seems that Chen Wuye definitely did not die in a normal way.
Although he was old, this way of death was obviously strange.
Bleeding from the seven orifices means that if he is not possessed by an evil spirit, then he must have died from some kind of evil spell or suffered divine punishment.
There are very few people in the fortune-telling business who die well, so it's really hard to speculate on Master Chen Wu.
However, the possibility of homicide can basically be ruled out, because Chen Wuye did not have any wounds on his body except for bleeding from his seven orifices, and there were no signs of fighting with anyone. He just lay on the table and walked away quietly.
Lost.
Everyone in the Chen family obviously knew this, so they did not choose to call the police. After some discussion, they directly took the old man's body back to the villa and began to prepare for the funeral.
In the end, Yang Bailiu and I were the only two people left in this shop.
"How did Grandpa Chen die?"
After everyone left, I quickly asked Yang Bailiu.
Because I know that the Chen family may not understand the situation, but Yang Bailiu must know something.
"It's hard for me to explain this clearly."
Yang Bailiu smiled bitterly and said: "I can only say that Mr. Chen probably touched something that cannot be touched. He will most likely die because of this."
"It's about me, right?"
As I spoke, I opened my palms and showed the chicken feet in my hand to Yang Bailiu for a look.
"right."
Yang Bailiu glanced at the chicken feet in my hand and was not surprised. Obviously he had known about this for a long time.
"What is the old man's plan?"
I frowned and asked Yang Bailiu.
"He wants to steal his luck."
Yang Bailiu narrowed his eyes, looked at me meaningfully and said.