Zhu Xiangyang sat behind the large desk, staring at Zhu Jun coldly.
Zhu Xiangyang has been sitting here all night.
Zhu Xiangyang spent the entire night thinking a lot. He couldn't understand why Wang Wenjun, who had clearly recovered, had suddenly died? Why had Wang Wenjun's body lost all its moisture in a single minute, turning into black gravel?
There must be a supernatural energy controlling this. What caused this super energy to arise? And why did it disappear?
Could it be Zhu Jun's pendant space? No, no, no! The pendant space had been in Zhu Xiangyang's hands for decades, and besides planting, it had no other function. Zhu Xiangyang felt it was a bit far-fetched to attribute this superpower to Zhu Jun.
Zhu Xiangyang's intuition told him that Wang Wenjun's death might be related to the statue she often worshipped.
Unfortunately, Zhu Xiangyang searched the entire secret room but couldn't find the dark statue.
Finally, Zhu Xiangyang found a pile of black gravel on the floor of the secret room. It looked very similar to the pile of black gravel outside the study door in shape and texture.
What exactly was this pile of gravel? What had Zhu Jun done after entering the study? All of this could only be understood after Zhu Jun woke up.
Zhu Xiangyang didn't wake Zhu Jun. He wanted to see how long Zhu Jun could sleep and whether there would be any changes in Zhu Jun during his sleep.
Zhu Xiangyang waited for a whole night.
While Zhu Xiangyang was waiting for Zhu Jun to wake up, Zhu Manwen and his brothers went back to the old house.
Zhu Manwen and his brothers couldn't even get into the study.
Before finding out the cause of Wang Wenjun's death, Zhu Xiangyang was in no mood to see his sons and ruthlessly drove them away.
When Zhu Jun woke up, he felt that everything around him was quiet and he had no idea that many things had happened around him after he "fell asleep".
Zhu Xiangyang looked at the ruddy Zhu Jun with a complicated expression. His grandson was most likely the murderer of his wife, yet at this moment, this murderer had no self-awareness of having killed someone.
Zhu Jun felt a chill run down his spine as he was stared at by Zhu Xiangyang. In the past, Zhu Xiangyang was always smiling at the elders in his family. This was the first time Zhu Jun had seen Zhu Xiangyang act so coldly.
Thinking of how he had barged into the study despite grandma's objection, Zhu Jun called out hesitantly, "Grandpa...Grandpa."
"Zhu Jun, did you do it?" Zhu Xiangyang's voice was very calm, as calm as the eve of a storm.
"Huh?" Zhu Jun didn't understand what Zhu Xiangyang asked.
"Zhu Jun, what have you done since I left?" Zhu Xiangyang felt a chill emanating from his body. Zhu Jun, who had gotten into trouble but still "played dumb", made Zhu Xiangyang restless and irritable.
"Grandpa, I know I shouldn't have locked grandma outside the door, but she kept chasing me and hitting me, so I..." Zhu Jun thought Zhu Xiangyang was annoyed that he had broken into the study without permission, so he quickly explained.
"Hmph! I didn't ask you that." When Zhu Xiangyang heard Zhu Jun mention Wang Wenjun, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
"Anything else? I didn't do it! Oh, I smashed grandma's statue." Zhu Jun came here and lowered his head to search everywhere. Zhu Jun remembered that before he fainted, he saw the statue fall on Lin, and the debris flew everywhere.
As a result, Zhu Jun certainly did not find the broken statue, but only saw a pile of black gravel on the ground.
Even if it fell from a great height, it couldn't possibly break into pieces like this, right? Zhu Jun looked away, his face full of doubt.
"Zhu Jun, I know you don't like your grandma, but she is your grandma, the biological grandma who gave birth to your father. You knew that the statue was something your grandma liked, so why did you smash it? Who helped you smash it?" Zhu Xiangyang's expression was a little excited, but his words unconsciously set a trap, waiting for Zhu Jun to step on it.
If Zhu Jun had smashed the statue a week ago, Zhu Xiangyang might have believed it. Now? Haha, no matter how capable Zhu Jun is, can he compare to Zhou An? Zhou An, the captain of the special operations team, suffered a great loss at the hands of this statue. Zhu Jun entered the study and was able to easily destroy the statue?
Zhu Xiangyang didn't believe it.
"Grandpa, this statue is a harmful spirit. Do you know? Juan's brain is getting dumber and dumber, and it's all the fault of the statue." Zhu Jun was so angry that his eyes turned red after being scolded by Zhu Xiangyang.
Being chosen by his own grandmother to be the "sacrifice" for the statue is an eternal pain in Zhu Jun's heart. He is useless and he deserves to die! But his sister is so smart, why didn't his grandmother let her go?
Last time, he and Juan were called into the study by grandma. Was grandma planning to let them die here together?
Seeing the sadness in Zhu Jun's eyes, Zhu Xiangyang was stunned. It seemed that Zhu Jun knew more than he thought?
"Jun, because the statue killed Juan, you hate your grandma and want her dead?" Zhu Xiangyang's voice trembled. No matter what Zhu Jun's reason was for attacking Wang Wenjun, Zhu Xiangyang felt that he could not accept it.
A grandson who can even lay hands on his elders is a complete ungrateful bastard! Shouldn't he...as soon as possible? No, Zhu Jun is no longer under his control. Zhu Jun has become Liu Zhui's new master. Now, not only can he not touch Zhu Jun, but he must also use everything in the Zhu family to create a golden road for Zhu Jun. But why is he so unwilling to accept this?
"Grandpa, I didn't want grandma to die. I just smashed your statue so that you can't hurt anyone in the future. Grandpa, do you know? Grandma has been forcing Juan to go home these two days. After Juan goes home, what does grandma want to do? She must want Juan to die again. I won't allow it. I will protect my sister." Zhu Jun thought of Wang Wenjun's cruelty, and his voice became louder with excitement.
"So? You came back today to avenge Juan? Now that the statue is smashed and your grandma is dead, you should be happy, right?" Zhu Xiangyang showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"What? Grandma...she's dead?" Zhu Jun was a little unconvinced.
Seeing Zhu Jun's shocked expression, Zhu Xiangyang could conclude that Zhu Jun truly had no idea of the connection between the statue and Wang Wenjun. So, who had instigated Zhu Jun to do such a thing?
Zhu Xiangyang said nothing, his mind was racing.
Besides Wang Wenjun, only Zhu Xiangyang knew something about the statue's strangeness. Wang Wenjun wouldn't share this secret with anyone, so...how did Zhu Jun know?
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