But in reality, he had left Shen Guangzong cold the night before, without giving him any charcoal, and had even left the doors and windows slightly ajar.

Shen Cang, a perfectly healthy person, fell ill after being exposed to a gust of wind. How much more so for Shen Guangzong, who was already ill and had been exposed to a cold wind all night; it would be strange if he didn't feel cold.

Only after his son died did Shen Cang realize he needed to be a loving father.

She cried as if her father had died.

In front of the mourning hall, he wailed loudly.

Jiang Wan also looked sorrowful and advised, "The dead cannot be brought back to life. Please take care of yourself and try to be more considerate."

"If I had known it would turn out this way, I would have stopped my husband from kicking the eldest son out that day, even if it meant my death."

"At the time, I thought that even if he went out, it wouldn't matter. After all, he was my husband's son, the eldest son of this family, and the second young lady was often out and about, so she could take care of him at any time. I never expected..."

Upon hearing this, Xianglan suddenly looked up at her, thinking to herself, "Does she live by Dongting Lake? How did she raise such a Biluochun tea?"

What she was implying was that Shen Guangzong's death was also related to Shen Qiyin's lack of brotherly affection.

She knows Shen Cang too well.

He felt some remorse after Shen Guangzong died, but not much.

Therefore, she found him a ready-made reason so that he could easily blame Shen Guangzong's death on Shen Qiyin, and he readily agreed without hesitation.

Shen Cang suddenly stood up, pointed at Shen Qiyin, and angrily accused her: "Tell me! In the days since your elder brother left home, have you ever gone to visit him?"

Xianglan frowned, looking at his crazy appearance made her want to punch him.

Shen Qiyin casually threw a handful of paper money into the brazier, and the flames shot up high, startling Shen Cang so much that he took a big step back.

She waved her hand dismissively and asked him expressionlessly, "Did Father go there?"

"I..." He was momentarily speechless, but quickly recovered: "I'm sick!"

"It's not like he's dead."

"presumptuous!"

Shen Cang suddenly raised his hand, seemingly about to slap Shen Qiyin.

But for some reason, it didn't fall for a long time.

Seeing this, Jiang Wan quickly said, "Oh dear, Second Miss, it's already this late, don't make Master angry."

"The eldest son's sudden passing has saddened everyone. This is the time for the family to get through this together. How can we still speak so tactlessly as usual?"

“Auntie is quite sensible. Father was about to kick you out the day before, and you got pregnant the next day. You really know how to handle things well.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wan's face turned pale instantly!