After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

A sudden cry made Liang Guangwen stop, and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

"Xiao Cui's younger brother said that every time he gave me the wine, it was not taken from the wine cellar, but someone specially brought it to him for preparation."

Xiao Cui was the one who sold wine to Shen Juncheng every time.

Because he always comes, he has become a regular customer. Xiao Cui always knows what he wants and prepares it early. He is a servant who is very good at doing business.

Xiao Cui's younger brother was not doing a proper job. Relying on the fact that his brother was a drinker, when he came to fish in troubled waters to steal wine and drink, he saw the jug brought by his brother from outside, and then gave it to Shen Juncheng at that time.

He once thought it was his brother who secretly exchanged wine and gave bad wine to others, so he took this as a reason and asked his brother to extort money.

But I didn't expect Xiao Cui to give it outright, with a look of not bad money, but also a lot more, so that he kept silent.

Xiao Cui's younger brother was a gangster and was a little wary. After he got the benefits, he persuaded his elder brother a few words and ran away with the money. Therefore, he had to save his life and dared to return to Beijing after several years.

After Shen Juncheng explained, he smiled extremely self-deprecatingly, and said, "Uncle still remember why I brought wine to the master?"

Because he went to learn martial arts for the first time, his uncle, as an elder, said something, "Your master is addicted to alcohol, you should go back and pay homage to the old Baigan who lives at home with a pot of Tianshui. I heard that the wine is good, and it is famous for a few miles. It seems polite and thoughtful, and people are willing to teach you."

At that time, he thought that his uncle had taught him how to behave and trusted him very much. At this time, he felt full of ridicule, but he didn't expect the bureau to be laid out from the beginning.

It took a full five years.

How long, how scheming...

Liang Guangwen's eyebrows and eyes gradually sank, but he still denied it, with a sonorous momentum, "Uncle doesn't know Xiao Cui at all, and he has never done such a thing. Besides, what good is it for me?"

"I was just looking at you at the time, and I was afraid that the etiquette was not good enough. I made a kind suggestion. If you insisted on thinking about me so viciously, my uncle would not be able to argue."

Yes, Xiao Cui has been dead for many years, but it is not impossible to argue.

"You know how your uncle has treated you for so many years. Uncle still remembers when he first met you, so it makes me feel distressed..."

Liang Guangwen brought up the past again, trying to arouse his soft-heartedness, with a tone of sadness and emotion, bringing the helpless and conniving attitude to the extreme.

It's just a pity that the current Shen Juncheng can't be moved.

He listened blankly, and suddenly interrupted: "I remember, you just said that you don't like drinking Laobaigan, you only bought it once."

"Well, yes, what's wrong?" Liang Guangwen answered cautiously now.

Shen Juncheng smiled indifferently, "Uncle probably doesn't know, one day I came back from martial arts practice, and when I went to the pharmacy to look for something, I accidentally found a dark pavilion, where you stocked a lot of pots of Laobaigan, enough for a year."

At that time, he thought it was his uncle who liked to drink. He saved a little, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he thinks about it, he doesn't like to drink. Isn't that pot for him?

Whenever he went out to practice martial arts, his uncle would send someone to bring a pot of wine to Xiao Cui. Why didn't he deposit it with Xiao Cui at one time, because his uncle was cautious, and he was afraid that someone would buy it by mistake and find it different.

He looked straight at Liang Guangwen and said, "Uncle probably doesn't know either, but Xiao Cui's younger brother has seen you."

At that time, Xiao Cui was curious about what his brother was doing to earn money, and he followed him, and saw the appearance of his uncle.

"Uncle Zhuyan has a skill. Over the years, his appearance hasn't changed much. Yesterday, when you went out, Xiao Cui's younger brother recognized you at a glance."

Speaking of yesterday, Liang Guangwen raised his eyes suddenly and stared at him.

When he went out yesterday, he felt that Youdao's eyes had been following him, but he couldn't find it, but he didn't expect that it was Cheng'er.

It seems that he has long been suspicious, and has sent people to follow him.

Seeing that he suddenly became silent and quiet, Shen Juncheng's heart gradually cooled to the freezing point, and he closed his eyes and said, "And Aunt Xia..."

"Did Aunt Xia really contract tuberculosis and die?"

His voice was like a dry bucket in a dry well, astringent and empty, "Do you want me to list out the evidence of Aunt Xia's death one by one?"

Uncle is good at Gu, there are many Gus, and supplemented by drugs, it can make people look like they are disturbed by tuberculosis and die.

Not to mention that it was Liang Guangwen who treated Aunt Xia at that time, and he was the one who made the diagnosis.

Because of his trust and his young age, he never thought of changing a doctor to help Aunt Xia see, nor did he think it was a premeditated plan.

He didn't understand, didn't understand, "Why, why did you take away the people close to me one by one!"

The sad eyes instantly turned red, full of hostility, like a trapped beast struggling, the old picture of uncle's filial piety was finally torn apart, revealing the unbearable hidden under it.

"Give me a reason, give me a reason for you to do this!"

Liang Guangwen's eyes were full of evil, he clenched his palm tightly, and the mask of disguised kindness slowly cracked, ruining the image he had built so hard for so many years.

"Heh, it's not enough to have an uncle for the people close to you. Your drunk master, maid, Auntie Xia, can give you what I can give you, too?"

"In these years, haven't I taught you well as an adult, taught you full medical skills, and helped you grow faster?"

"So, what do you want so many people to do!"

Damn them, having them around will only affect him!

These cool and selfish words instantly made Shen Juncheng stand unsteadily and take a step back, laughing.

In fact, he has no evidence, but now, he has.

Liang Guangwen acted cautiously, Xiao Cui's family had all died, and there was no Xiao Cui's younger brother to say, but he fabricated it, but he deceived him based on his own guesses. Unexpectedly, the deception came out.

There is also Aunt Xia. Aunt Xia passed away for many years, before the master left, and has already turned into a pile of ashes. How did he know what Gu used to be, and the maid at that time could not be found. Everything is just his guess. .

That's why he held back that he didn't have a seizure at first, thinking about trying one last time, and finally, calling him uncle once.

The faint laughter reverberated, causing Liang Guangwen to narrow his eyes. Before he could question him, he suddenly stopped, looked back for a moment, his eyes were splitting, "The master gave me martial arts, and Aunt Xia took care of me in daily life. What is their kindness to me? When I need you to be arbitrary, who are you to me!"

"It's still... You have calculated it since the first time you saw me. You plan to use me, control me, and do things for you, so remove all the people close to me!"

Liang Guangwen didn't hide his ambition, but his tone was calm, and he even smiled slightly, "Oh, you didn't guess it."

Yes, he intends to kill all the people Shen Juncheng relies on, and finally only trust him, so that it is convenient for him to control.

He originally intended to betroth Yu'er to him again, and in this way, Shen Juncheng would be obedient to him almost all his life.

Unfortunately, it was an accident.