Chapter 163 He is dead



Han Yuehua was startled by Zhao Mingzhu's questioning and immediately flew into a rage: "What did you say? You said I sent someone to kill that rebellious son?"

Zhao Mingzhu said without hesitation: "Isn't it?"

Han Yuehua was so angry that she swept the teacup on the table to the ground: "Say it again? Did I send someone to kill that rebellious son?"

Butler Fang quickly advised, "Miss, Master Lin's death was definitely not caused by Madam. Yesterday, Madam sent someone to try to instruct Master Lin on what to do. She definitely had no intention of harming him."

"Really?" Zhao Mingzhu didn't believe it.

Because Zhao Mingzhu thought about it and thought that although someone had reason to attack Zhao Lin, it was definitely not the time, because he had to win him over first, and then kill him if that failed.

After all, Zhao Lin is Li Xingye's man, and now he is also the inspector. Those people will never kill him unless it is absolutely necessary.

So Zhao Mingzhu suspected Han Yuehua.

And there is only one reason to doubt.

As Zhao Lin grows up, he will have an impact on Zhao Chenhan.

According to Zhao Mingzhu's observation, Zhao Lin has now influenced Zhao Chenhan.

The last time Zhao Mingzhu disregarded the rules and recommended Zhao Lin to Li Jingzhong, she wanted to take the opportunity to observe Zhao Chenhan.

Although Zhao Chenhan concealed it very well, the subtle movements of his body still betrayed him.

That clenched fist is the best evidence.

Zhao Mingzhu understood Zhao Chenhan's feelings very well and felt that she would do the same if she were in his shoes.

But she would never allow infighting.

Zhao Lin is a blood-related younger brother, and Zhao Chenhan is a younger brother who grew up with them and is like a biological brother to them. Zhao Mingzhu does not want any irreconcilable conflicts between them.

No matter which of them grows up, it will be a good thing for the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion and their married daughters.

But now, Zhao Lin was attacked and killed.

Zhao Mingzhu's first thought was that Han Yuehua did it.

Seeing Zhao Mingzhu's suspicious look, Han Yuehua almost exploded with anger: "You doubt me? How dare you doubt me? Although I really want him to die, I can't do such a thing as a tiger eating its own cubs."

"You want him dead?"

Zhao Mingzhu seized on Han Yuehua's words and pressed him aggressively: "He is your own son, and you actually want him to die?"

Han Yuehua said angrily, "My own son? Does he look like a real son at all? If he had half of Han'er's talent, no, even one tenth, I wouldn't kick him out of the mansion."

Zhao Mingzhu said expressionlessly, "You didn't kick him out. He took the initiative to sever ties with the Marquis' Mansion."

"There is no difference." Han Yuehua said loudly.

Sisters Zhao Mingyu and Zhao Mingya rushed over after hearing the noise, and were shocked to learn the reason for the quarrel between mother and daughter.

"Zhao Lin is dead? How could this happen?" Zhao Mingyu said in disbelief.

Zhao Mingya clapped her hands and said, "It's a good thing he died. He should have died long ago. Look, as soon as he came back, he caused unrest in the whole mansion..."

Bang!

A slap hit Zhao Mingya hard in the face.

"He is your own brother!" Zhao Mingzhu said angrily.

Zhao Mingya covered her face and said without showing any weakness, "Is there a brother who wants us dead all day long? You don't know what he said at the chrysanthemum viewing party last time. The day he returns home is the day our entire family will be ransacked and exterminated. Big sister, he really wants us dead!"

"We bullied him too harshly."

Zhao Mingzhu slumped down in a chair, sighing deeply, feeling exhausted. "Ask yourself, have our family treated him well since he came back? If not well, I'm afraid it's not even average, right? Even my aunt's cousins ​​were treated better than him. Until now, the prince doesn't even know that Zhao Lin is our biological brother."

"That's because he's incompetent. If he had anything to show for it, he would have announced it to the public long ago," Han Yuehua said angrily.

Zhao Mingzhu was very tired and looked at Han Yuehua helplessly: "Now that he is dead, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, of course I'm very satisfied." Han Yuehua said firmly, "I've long regretted giving birth to such an evil creature. Fortunately, he's dead."

Zhao Mingzhu looked at Han Yuehua deeply and said, "Mom, I really can't believe you can say such a thing."

Zhao Mingzhu stood up and said, "Zhao Lin and Su Di are both dead, leaving only Yun Zhiyi. No one has held a funeral for him. As the eldest sister, I should take responsibility for this."

"Don't go!"

Han Yuehua said angrily: "If you go, won't you tell others that he is from the Marquis' Mansion?"

"He's dead! Dead! Someone cut off his head!"

Zhao Mingzhu burst into tears and looked at Han Yuehua pleadingly: "You are his biological mother, why are you so cruel to him? Whenever Teng'er gets hurt, I, as his mother, feel so distressed. Now that he is dead, why are you not sad at all? You don't even want to hold a funeral for him? Do you hate him so much? If you hate him so much, why did you give birth to him?"

"Do you think I want to give birth to him? If I had a choice, I would rather not give birth to him!"

Han Yuehua's face was fierce and she gritted her teeth.

The mother and daughter looked at each other, neither of them giving in.

"Mom, big sister, please stop arguing."

Zhao Chenhan came in hurriedly and said, "Brother is fine."

Zhao Mingzhu suddenly turned around and shouted, "How did you know?"

Zhao Chenhan shrank his neck suddenly and said awkwardly, "I guessed."

"Guessed? You actually guessed about such a big thing?"

Zhao Mingzhu looked coldly at Zhao Chenhan, her once most beloved brother, and suddenly had a thought in her mind, if it wasn't her mother who did it, could it be him?

"Why are you yelling at Han'er? Zhao Lin died because of his premature death. What does it have to do with Han'er?" Han Yuehua stepped forward to protect Zhao Chenhan.

Zhao Mingzhu couldn't believe that this was what Han Yuehua said.

For the sake of an adopted son, he said this to his biological son.

For a moment, Zhao Mingzhu wanted to ask Han Yuehua whether Zhao Chenhan was adopted or secretly born to her and another man.

"Mom, big sister, please stop arguing. I guess there must be a reason why big brother is not dead."

Zhao Chenhan naturally knew that Zhao Lin was not dead, because the heads the people he sent brought back were not Zhao Lin and Su Di's at all, which almost made Zhao Chenhan angry to death.

Zhao Chenhan gave the reason he had thought of long ago: "Big brother is a cautious person. It's impossible for him to be so rash as to fall into an ambush. Didn't they say there was only a corpse but no head? So it's not certain whether it is Big brother. It's too early to say these things now."

Zhao Mingzhu said, "The government office has confirmed that it is Zhao Lin..."

Zhao Chenhan shook his head and said, "They have a preconceived notion and only identified it as Big Brother based on his clothes. But what if Big Brother lets someone else wear his clothes?"

Zhao Mingzhu frowned slightly. "You mean, someone else died, and it was Zhao Lin's plan?"

Zhao Chenhan said: "I don't know, but I'm sure that Big Brother is definitely not someone who would get into trouble so easily."

"You have a point, Yu'er." Zhao Mingzhu called her maid and said, "Send someone to check and see if it was Zhao Lin who died."

"Don't go!"

Han Yuehua said angrily: "No matter if it is him or not, his relationship with the Marquis' Mansion cannot be exposed, so as not to bring criticism to Han'er."

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