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Chapter 137 Not Like Him Anymore
"Grandpa, my father..."

"I ask you, why are you here?"

Geng Xun interrupted Geng Shulou loudly, picked up his crutch and pointed it at Geng Shulou, with an angry look on his face.

"It was Zhang Lai who went outside the examination room to report that his father... had gone, so I..."

"So you just left the Qiu Wei Examination and went home to attend the funeral?"

Geng Xun interrupted Geng Shulou again. He was breathing heavily, and the hand holding the crutch kept shaking. Liang Ben rushed forward to help him.

Geng Xun glanced at Liang Ben, and Liang Ben felt that he had nothing to hide from this look!

"Yes!"

Geng Shulou bowed deeply and said, "Please forgive me, grandfather. My father passed away. As a son, I have no intention of taking the exam. Even if I reluctantly enter the exam room, the result will not be satisfactory."

Geng Xun didn't say anything, but slowly put down the crutch.

Geng Shulou always maintained a deeply bowed posture, "Please grandfather, please allow your grandson to go see his father for the last time!"

Speech with sadness!

"Go!"

After a while, Geng Xun spoke sadly and waved his hand.

Geng Shulou straightened up and walked quickly to Geng Cheng's room.

Geng Xun slowly sat down, his eyes gloomy.

"Uncle, he's gone!"

The boy in charge of playing the board checked Sang's mother's breathing and reported it.

"Drag him to a mass grave and bury him!" Geng Xun's tone was cold.

Liang Ben opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"Go and tie Zhang Lai over!"

Geng Xun sat down again and ordered.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, Geng Xingshuang, Geng Xingchen and others who had been watching felt cold all over.

Mother Sang was lying there like that, beaten to death. This frightened Geng Shuji and Geng Shuyin, who were still somewhat lively at first. With the guidance of their sister, they walked lightly towards Geng Cheng's room. .

At this moment, a group of people had gathered in front of Geng Cheng's bed. Mrs. Bo was sitting on the couch in front of the bed, lying on Geng Cheng's body, crying bitterly.

Yao, Peng, Ni and Geng Cheng's children knelt in front of the bed, sobbing loudly or lowly.

As soon as Geng Xingshuang entered, she was motioned by Ruan to kneel down, and she knelt down behind Geng Shuhuai. Geng Xingchen, Geng Shuyin, and Geng Shuyin quickly knelt down as well.

Geng Shumin had already walked in before them at some point. He knelt beside Aunt Peng and Geng Xingyu, resting his forehead on the ground and sobbing softly.

After kneeling for an unknown amount of time, Geng Xingshuang felt pain and soreness in his knees, and finally heard a cry breaking the "silence".

"Okay, let's move the second child into the coffin! The funeral hall has been decorated."

The voice was low and hoarse, with a sigh, and it was a serious voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, four servants carried the wooden board to Geng Cheng's bed to move Geng Cheng's body.

"Who dares to touch me!"

A hoarse, almost human-like voice came from above, like the roar of a female beast.

Geng Xingshuang raised her head slightly and saw Mrs. Bo standing closely in front of Geng Cheng's bed, her eyes bulging as she looked at the four servants with hatred.The four servants were frightened by Mrs. Bo's fierce eyes and took a few steps back.

"Liang Ben, you go!" Geng Xun waved his hand.

Liang Ben stepped forward and first saluted Mr. Xia, "Mrs. Uncle, I'm offended!"

After saying that, he went directly to hug Geng Cheng on the bed. Although Madam Uncle grabbed and pulled him with all his strength, Liang Ben was so powerful. To him, Madam Uncle's little strength was like a mantis' arm holding a cart, and he was vulnerable to a single blow. .

Mrs. Bo saw her son being carried by Liang Ben to the wooden board, and she also jumped on the wooden board.

"Ms. Xia, how long are you going to keep making trouble? Geng Cheng is already dead. Only by asking him to bury him in peace as soon as possible can we really feel sorry for him. Are you acting like this because you want him to die in peace?"

Geng Xun's scolding successfully stopped Xia.

She stood there stunned, watching Liang Ben and four young men carry Geng Cheng's body away. As if there was a mechanism on his neck, he slowly and stiffly turned to Geng Xun, who was standing by the door. Then he stumbled up to Geng Xun and stared at him!
His eyes were blank at first, but gradually turned into hatred.

"Geng Xun, it was you who killed my son. I know that since Cheng'er was injured, you have despised him. You think he is paralyzed on the bed, annoying you and embarrassing you. You can't wait to see him. He is dead, and you have long disliked him. During this period of time, you have either called that evil son Geng Wen to talk, or you have called that unfilial son Geng Yan to chat. You think I don't know, but you did it deliberately to show Cheng'er. , you are telling him with actions that you are disgusted with him, you wish him to die, you want him to kill himself, but my Chenger is a filial child, he knows that his parents are still there, and he cannot let me give away my hair in vain. He is a black-haired man, so no matter how difficult it is, he must hold on and live, woo woo woo..."

It was as if she had gathered a breath, and after speaking such a long paragraph, the breath was half gone, and Mrs. Bo couldn't help crying.

No one went to comfort her, and no one dared to come close to persuade her in this quarrel where she didn't know who was right or wrong.

Geng Xun said nothing and did not stop Madam Uncle.

"He didn't do what you wanted, and he didn't commit suicide because of the catastrophe in front of him. You felt unhappy and anxious. Then Sang was the person next to you. How could she have the guts to give Cheng'er that fatal bowl of chicken soup? How dare you say that she was not ordered by you to kill my son!"

Mrs. Bo roared out the last sentence. Her eyes widened and her gums clenched. The hatred in her eyes could almost penetrate Geng Xun's body and burn him to ashes.

"Ms. Sang has been killed with a stick. She did this alone. I did not ask for it. Geng Cheng is my son. He passed away suddenly. My grief is no less than yours..."

"Heh...haha..."

Before Geng Xun could finish speaking, Mrs. Jie Bo interrupted her with a strange and short laugh.

"Geng Xun, you moved quickly enough to kill someone and silence them so quickly..."

"Xia, don't talk nonsense. You know why Sang wanted to harm Geng Cheng. Do you want me to tell all the things he did in front of his wife, children and juniors?"

"You...you...you actually..." Xia pointed at Geng Cheng, in disbelief.

Geng Cheng glanced at Mrs. Go, let’s all get together here, are we going to wait for chaos at home?”

Geng Wen and Geng Cheng took the order and left.

"Geng Shulou, Geng Shuhuai, Geng Shuji, Geng Shuyin, Geng Shuyin, you not only need to stay in the mourning hall and kowtow, everyone has something to do. The steward of the outer courtyard will come and tell you later."

Everyone moved to the mourning hall. The mourning hall was located in the outer courtyard. Although the decoration was rough, it had everything it needed. This was considered a good efficiency in today's uncle's house.

It wasn't until he arrived at the mourning hall that Geng Xingchen had the opportunity to whisper to Geng Xingshuang.

"Sixth sister, do you feel that your grandfather has changed? He is...not like him today. If he didn't look exactly the same, even his leg injuries are the same, I would have thought that my grandfather had been replaced."

Geng Xingshuang thought about what her grandfather had said and done since she entered Yinghe Courtyard. She also thought about how he had stayed alone in Yide Courtyard for many years, either basking in the sun or playing tricks on birds and cats. He suddenly realized that, in fact, Before today, he seemed different.

Just when did it start?
Geng Xingshuang didn't have an exact time point in mind.

"Sixth sister, what are you thinking about?"

"Perhaps, he has always been like this, but now he is back to his original state!"

Geng Xingshuang unconsciously expressed the thoughts that suddenly came to her mind.

(End of this chapter)