Chapter 148 How He Died
After clarifying this basic relationship, Xia Hansheng began to think about other things.

Chen Weifeng, the youngest son of the Chen family, is also capable, but later, something happened in the two houses. In short, after Chen Weifeng died, all the property of the Chen family went to Chen Jin's branch. hand.

There is not a lot of people here, only Lu Fengying and Mrs. Chen are left, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and the mother-in-law's family probably doesn't have much strength, so, of the two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, one went to the house to eat fast and chant Buddha, and the other returned bitterly. When I arrived at the old house where I married as a dowry, I lived there for decades.

She said it had been waiting for her.

Xia Hansheng heard a lot of important information from this short sentence.

On the one hand, she must have a good card in her hand, so she is still waiting.Just wait for someone like her to appear, capable of running around and working hard for this matter, and there will be unexpected gains.

On the other hand, a specific person like her must be needed.

The old lady is already so old, but she is still waiting, still not desperate, she must have a way.

Xia Hansheng thought for a while and asked, "Chen Weifeng, my father, how did he die?"

Lu Fengying sighed softly, probably this question touched her sore spot, her throat twitched several times before she said: "That day is the old man's birthday, the family has prepared a lot of wine and meat for worship, and invited many of the old man's old friends Good friends and business associates come to the house..."

Her gaze was empty and far away, as if she had penetrated through decades, and she had been seeing the past.

"During that time, he had been feeling unwell. He had a cold, a discordant spleen and stomach, and a bad appetite. The doctor came here almost every day and said it was nothing serious. He just told him to take good care of him..."

She said a few words, and then stopped for a while, as if those painful past events, even now, after more than 20 years, still cannot be faced directly.

"That day, the old man Mingshou, he felt better, so he came over to have dinner with everyone. The long room said that since he was well, it was a happy event, so he cut an extra piece of meat for the sacrifice. I originally said that he was sick. It just so happened that he ate a little less, but he had a good appetite, so he ate it all up..."

As I get older, it is inevitable that I will be a bit long-winded when I recall it.

But Xia Hansheng was willing to listen to her ramblings. She could only get a glimpse of the past events that she had no way to see or experience through such broken narration.

Speaking of this, the voice of the old man became a little low and choked, "Less than an hour after eating, he said that he was not feeling well, and went back to bed to lie down. After lying down, when I asked someone to look at it at night, Just say it's gone..."

Her voice began to choke, "I know it must be the people from the long room who want to murder him. For so many years, the long room has always been at odds with us, and there is not a day when we don't think about killing our mother and child..."

The "long room" she mentioned should refer to Chen Jin.

Xia Hansheng continued to hand her tissues.

"Several people ate the sacrificial meat, but we Wei Feng ate the most. He was not feeling well, who knows what they did to it! We orphans and widows have nothing to do, The arms can't twist the thighs..."

That's what happened.

When Chen Weifeng died suddenly at the peak of his career, no one took care of the property left behind, so in the end, everything fell into the hands of Chen Jin and his team.

(End of this chapter)

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