Chapter 96 Who will bury him?
Su Hanchu looked at Wan'er's little child, whose eyes were swollen from crying. Now she was sobbing quietly for fear of disturbing others.
I was so angry that I couldn't contain myself. It turned out that the eldest wife of the Fang family was not a good person.
"Master Fang, you know best what I'm talking about..."
Jun Moye, who had caught up, suddenly spoke.
"Chu Chu, go in first, it's too cold outside."
Su Hanchu finally came back to his senses. He was so angry that he lost his composure and almost exposed the Fang family's secret. If he exposed it now, he was afraid that it would alert the enemy.
"Since Hu Juan is a concubine of the Fang family, why did the Fang family ignore her and her son? Wan'er was sick several times and almost died. Where are the Fang family members? Where is her father? Giving birth to a child but not raising her? What kind of beast would do such a thing?"
Mr. Fang felt relieved when he heard this. It turned out that he was just standing up for that dead girl.
"Madam Jun, not everyone is as capable as you. Haven't many people in our Fang family died of cold and starvation along the way? There's really nothing we can do about it. After all, when our house was raided, we didn't have anything valuable left on us."
Su Hanchu gave him a cold look.
Just as she was about to say something, Jun Moye reached out and patted her.
"Take Wan'er in, I'll take care of it."
Then he opened his eyes and nodded to Jun Moye, then left with Wan'er in his arms.
Jun Moye bowed to Master Fang.
"Master Fang."
After all, he was the former prince of Qin Palace, so Fang Bolin hurriedly returned the gift.
"Young Master Jun, please excuse me. If you have anything to say, please speak directly."
Jun Moye spoke after hearing this.
"With the help of the second branch of the Fang family and the Jiang family, we searched the woods and finally found Hu Juan. Perhaps the torch accidentally went out, and she fell on a rock, bleeding profusely. When we found her, she was already dead."
Fang Bailin felt completely relieved after hearing this and spoke with a sigh.
"Alas, many people died along the way. I don't know how long it will take to reach the northwest. I just feel sorry for Wan'er."
Jun Moye glanced at Fang Bailin.
"Master Fang, we helped carry Hu Juan back. After all, she is your Fang family's concubine. Please see if your Fang family is willing to take her back and find a way to give her clothes and a straw mat for burial. If not, she has been with the Jun family these days. My wife is kind-hearted and will not watch her body being thrown into the wilderness."
It was naturally impossible for Fang Bolin to go to the trouble of burying a concubine.
"Since the young lady is kind-hearted, and Hu Juan has been helping the Jun family these days, and can be considered a servant of the Jun family, then let the Jun family handle it."
Suddenly a voice sounded.
"Uncle, no matter what, Hu is my concubine, and it is our Fang family who should bury her."
Fang Bolin looked at Fang Zhiqi, who had returned with Hu Juan's body. Wasn't this his quiet nephew? How dare he speak to him like that today?
"Fang Zhiqi, if your Third House wants to bury this concubine, that's your business. Many people died along the way, weren't they all thrown into the grove?"
Fang Zhiqi looked at Hu Juan, whose face was covered in blood, and felt full of guilt. His father was originally a bastard of the Fang family and had a low status. He was the son of his father and a maid, so his status was even lower.
Although his wife came from a small family, she had a strong personality. During her exile, she did not allow him to take care of his concubines. When their house was searched, he did not have time to take anything out.
His biological mother was just a maid, and there was no money from his maternal grandparents. He had to rely on his wife's money to survive along the way, and he had no time to care about Hu Juan. Fortunately, Hu Juan was smart and took Wan'er to follow the Jun family, and the mother and daughter survived the journey.
I was about to go to the Northwest, and I had made up my mind. When I got there, I would talk to my wife and bring Hu Juan and her daughter back. I would go to work and earn money to repay the Jun family's kindness. But how come she was gone?
"Uncle, this is indeed our Third House's business, so shouldn't I, as your husband, have the final say on Hu Juan's whereabouts?"
Fang Bailin snorted coldly when he heard that.
"It's up to you three rooms."
Then he turned and left, just to make sure whether Hu Juan was dead.
Jun Moye called You Chatou to confirm Hu Juan's death.
You Chaitou took out the name book, crossed out Hu Juan's name, recorded that she fell to death, and looked at the people following the Jun family who were holding a lot of wood.
"Looking at the situation in your Jun family, are you planning to bury her?"
Jun Moye spoke helplessly after hearing this.
"Wan'er is a pitiful child. My wife couldn't bear to let a child watch her mother's body being thrown into the wilderness without being carried in. However, whether we bury her depends on the Fang family's wishes. You Chatou, you know that she is a concubine of the Fang family."
Fang Zhiqi was about to say that he was buried.
Suddenly a voice sounded.
"Fang Zhiqi, if you insist on burying this bitch, then don't come back. You've been eating and drinking at my expense all this time, and now you have to bury a bitch too. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Fang Zhiqi looked at his wife Chen Mei, who was furious, and spoke to her with a stern face for the first time.
"Chen Mei, I know you don't like Hu Juan, but no matter what, she has been serving me since she was a child. Just give me some face and let me bury her. You can choose not to help, but please don't cause trouble, okay?"
Shen Mei became even angrier when she heard this.
"Fang Zhiqi, you're still challenging me, aren't you? Don't think I don't know that you secretly used my money to buy medicine for that little bitch. That was given to me by my parents, and you actually stole it to buy medicine for that bitch's child."
Fang Zhiqi couldn't bear to hear her calling her a bitch anymore.
"That's enough, Chen Mei. You are my wife, and Wan'er is my child. I also call you, my stepmother, mother. Why are you so cruel?"
Seeing that he actually yelled at her, Chen Mei was even more furious when she thought about how he had always been thinking about that bitch Hu Juan all these years and how she was even exiled because of him.
"Fang Zhiqi, you actually dared to yell at me. It turns out that you only have that bitch in your heart..."
Yu Chatou frowned unhappily at the noisy scene.
"That's enough. Shut up. Everyone, go away. What's all the noise?"
No matter how aggressive Chen Mei was, she still had to look at Fang Zhiqi like a messenger.
"Are you leaving or not?"
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