Chapter 11: Invitation to a Trap



Many people did not understand what happened today, but they soon understood. Not long after Su committed suicide, the news spread.

The story goes that Aunt Su plotted to murder Fang Chengyu's offspring, and when the plot failed, she committed suicide by taking poison.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, the family began to investigate and catch the accomplice and fell into chaos again.

The courtyard of the sisters Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu was still strictly guarded by guards, but now the two sisters have returned to the house and are sitting and talking with peace of mind.

"What's her reason for doing this?" Fang Yuxiu asked.

"Aunt Su doesn't want the Fang family to have a male heir. She wants to take over the Fang family's property and let Jinxiu find a son-in-law to inherit the family business." Fang Yunxiu said.

Fang Yuxiu nodded.

"That's true," she said.

Fang Yunxiu bit her lower lip.

"Second sister, is this true?" she asked.

Fang Yuxiu looked at her.

"Sister, what are you asking about?" she said.

Was it Lingzhi who was pregnant, or was the fetus poisoned and had a miscarriage, or was it Su's evil heart, or was it Jinxiu who was guilty? This series of things were all intertwined at this moment.

Fang Yunxiu covered her face with her hands.

"Jinxiu won't," she said.

Because it was Su who murdered the offspring, and Fang Jinxiu was her daughter, and Su also wanted to benefit Fang Jinxiu. At that time, Fang Jinxiu was present with Liu'er, and she wanted to take the opportunity to put the blame on Liu'er.

Thanks to Yuan's quick thinking and timely exposure of the truth.

So Su committed suicide and Fang Jinxiu was also imprisoned.

There was silence in the room.

Fang Yuxiu looked around. The three sisters lived together, and this large living room with three connected rooms was where they studied and handled the family business.

They have been here since the time when tables were not even taller than legs, being held by their nannies and using receipts as drawing paper and toys. Now, no matter how busy they are, they always meet here morning, noon, and night. The three sisters have lived and eaten together and have never been separated since they were young.

It is hard to accept that Fang Jinxiu is a villain who is plotting to take over her family business.

Fang Yuxiu sighed.

"Sister, you are right, Jinxiu won't do that," she said.

Fang Yunxiu always took her words as the truth and was immediately overjoyed.

“Then my grandmother and mother will also believe Jinxiu,” she said.

Fang Yuxiu looked at her and sighed again.

"Sister, it's not a matter of who believes it or not now," she said. "She is now born guilty."

Although they don't know the specific details of the truth, they are certain that Su is guilty and has harmed people.

Fang Jinxiu is Su's daughter. How should she get along in this family?

For Fang Jinxiu, a daughter of the Fang family, Su was an enemy who must be hated and spit upon. But for a daughter with Su's blood flowing in her veins, she certainly couldn't do that.

"Maybe it would be more enjoyable to be an accomplice." Fang Yuxiu murmured.

This topic was too heavy, Fang Yunxiu looked outside.

"I wonder what happened to my grandmother and mother," she murmured.

Although the news had spread, the family was still under control, and no one was allowed to come in or out at will, except to catch Su's accomplices everywhere.

Of course, this does not include the shopkeeper Song.

Manager Song knew about it the moment it happened.

"Something happened at home. The old lady asks the second old master to come over quickly." The visitor said with an uneasy look.

Manager Song looked a little surprised and put down the tea bowl and account book in his hands.

"What happened?" he asked.

The visitor seemed to want to speak but stopped himself.

"You'll know if you go and take a look, Second Old Lady," he said, "something serious has really happened."

Having said this, he looked around and lowered his voice.

"The old lady shouldn't tell anyone."

Shopkeeper Song frowned and stood up with a helpless look.

"Okay, I understand. You go back first, I'll go change my clothes," he said.

The Fang family's servants responded with profuse thanks and watched the head shopkeeper Song go in before leaving.

The second old lady is good. Even if she doesn't tell him what's going on, she will go immediately if the Fang family calls her.

When Manager Song entered the inner room, the maid who followed him did not take out clothes immediately, but stood still with her eyes lowered, allowing Manager Song to go straight into the clean room.

Manager Song did not stay in the clean room but pushed open a wooden cabinet and walked into another room.

There were already five or six men waiting in the room.

"Grandpa, you can't go." A man spoke hastily.

Shopkeeper Song raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

"You bunch of idiots!" he shouted fiercely, pointing his finger at the people present.

The man who was beaten blushed and dared not speak, and the others also lowered their heads.

The shopkeeper Song paced back and forth in the room, swearing non-stop. If Old Lady Fang was present, she would have discovered that Song Yunping, a native of Yangcheng, was cursing with Shandong dialect.

Manager Song vented his anger for a while before stopping, with a sinister look on his face.

"How did Su Qi die?" he asked.

Of course, what he cared about was not how Su Qiniang died, or whether she was abused before her death. He cared about whether she was in pain or not, whether she was sad or unwilling.

Everyone present knew that what he cared about was what Su said or did not say.

"She just bit herself to death," one man said. "She just admitted that she did it, and she didn't say anything else."

"Yes, now everyone in the Fang family knows that it was Aunt Su who coveted the Fang family's property and wanted her daughter to monopolize it. That's why she did such a thing." Another man said hurriedly.

This is the most reasonable reason.

Before he could finish his words, he was kicked by the shopkeeper Song.

"The Fang family knows it all, the Fang family knows it all, the Fang family knows that Fang Chengyu was abandoned by Old Madam Fang and kicked out, the Fang family knows that Lingzhi is pregnant, and what's the result? The Fang family knows it all, and they still say that the Fang family knows it all, the Fang family knows that we are fools." He cursed again in anger, "How can the news coming out of the Fang family now be trusted?"

The people in the room lowered their heads again and dared not speak.

Shopkeeper Song stopped pacing again.

"Prepare the car," he shouted.

The people in the room tried to stop them again.

"Grandpa, we can't go to Fang's house now." Everyone said, "It's too dangerous. Maybe they have set a trap."

Manager Song sneered, looking angry.

"A trap? Even if the Fang family is a den of dragons and tigers, I can come and go freely." He said, "If she doesn't show off her power, she will really think we are kind people."

He raised his hand after saying this.

"Gather the men, I'm going to the Fang family."

"It's not that I'm afraid of them. I'm just afraid that it will be ugly if things get fussy." A man said hesitantly.

"No matter how good-looking or bad-looking they are, I don't want to see them again." Shopkeeper Song said with a furious look, "These damn women actually dared to play tricks under my nose. I really let them live too comfortably."

The men in the room didn't dare to persuade her.

"Okay, no problem. Although the people inside are useless, the people outside are still ours." A man said in a deep voice, "Then let's do it. Surround the Fang family. They can't escape. We have it all under control."

Shopkeeper Song walked out of here with a gloomy face and returned to the inner room. The maid who was standing quietly inside came forward and helped him change his clothes.

After walking out of the inner room, Manager Song regained his usual serious expression. The car outside was already ready. Just as Manager Song got in the car and was about to leave, someone quickly stopped him.

"Grandpa, we found Young Master Fang." He said in a low voice.

Shopkeeper Song raised his eyebrows.

"Is this news coming from the Fang family again?" he said with a sneer.

The visitor shook his head awkwardly.

"No, no, we found it ourselves," he whispered.

Is this true? If you didn’t find it earlier, you would have found it later. Now is the time to find it.

Shopkeeper Song didn't say anything and twisted his beard with a sullen face.

"Did you see her in person?" he asked in a low voice. "Don't be like last time, just listening to the sound through the door and window and mistaking Miss Three for Madam Fang."

The man looked ashamed, then raised his head with some determination.

"This time it's absolutely true. We saw it clearly when he was carried into the carriage to move to a new place," he whispered.

Manager Song stopped talking and his expression changed.

"Grandpa, where are we going?" a man whispered.

Manager Song sneered.

"Of course I have to go to where the lifeblood of the Fang family is." He said, "Since they are all traps, I will jump into the one that is worth jumping into."


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