Han Yunwen didn't hear anyone coming outside the house. He seemed to be trapped in his own memories and muttered to himself.

"Kexin, I will find another stepmother for my son. This time I will pick and find a stepmother for my son who is reliable. It is best if I cannot give birth to a child, or I can make her infertile for the rest of my life and give me some medicine. It's very simple, right? Kexin, Kexin, Kexin,..."

Han Yunwu was already stupid. He suspected that his elder brother had killed Hu Keying, but he didn't expect that his elder brother could really do this, that would be a life!

Hu Keying died and his son was gone. That was his flesh and blood!

Han Yunwu suddenly thought of his son who had never met. Why can the eldest brother's son be born, but his son cannot? Why can his son be killed by his uncle before he could see the world? Why can his eldest brother's son, Brother Huan, enjoy all the glory of the Han family? He could die with his mother and then have a concubine, and then have other women who cannot give birth to him to be his mother, love him, spoil him, love him, and devote his life for him.

Why? Why?...

Han Yunwu's clenched fists showed his blue veins, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the closed door. After a while, he narrowed his eyes and left with a slight finger.

At noon on the third day of Mrs. Han’s death, Han Yunwu jumped into the river with Han Yunwen’s son, Huangeer. When the body floated up, the onlookers also saw that Han Yunwu was tied tightly with his nephew, obviously he was holding the determination to kill his nephew.

When Han Yunwen learned about this situation, he was about to collapse. He stood in the yard and cried to the sky. The neighbors around him looked at Han Yunwen with sympathy, but no one dared to come forward to stop him.

"Oh! What a pitiful child! My mother died and my wife died in just three days. Now even my brothers and sons have jumped into the river. He is the only one who is left in the family. It's so pitiful!"

"Who said no? His young wife is so beautiful! It's a pity to die!"

"Oh! It's only three days, and the whole family died overnight. I'm afraid that I can't stand it. Moreover, Han Xiucai is still a filial son, and he didn't even tell his brother that he helped him pay his gambling debts several times and even arranged to marry him a wife. Where can I find such a big brother?"

"This person! They are all fate! The day before yesterday was still fine, but the old lady disappeared the night before yesterday. She died last night, and her brother and son died again today. Is his life too hard?"

"Shh, this is not nonsense. Be careful to hear it. If it is not good to hear it, then how can this scholar Han marry a wife?"

"What kind of wife do you marry? Who dares to marry him with such a life?"

"Oh! I have a daughter, but I dare not marry him. If something really happens, it will be too late for my old woman to regret it."

"Swish, who is the only one who cares about your daughter? Not only is it lazy, but she looks like a stingy look. Which of the two sisters in the Hu family is not as handsome as yours? Han Xiucai must be able to fall in love with her!"

"Hey, what are you talking about? What do you mean by being lazy? Why is my daughter so lazy?"

"Haha, who doesn't know what your daughter looks like? You can just take it as a treasure."

"You, Old Ding, please explain it to me..."

Neighbors around the Han family started fighting over the Han family. Now there are not only jokes in the Han family, but also jokes at the front door.

The more people surrounded him, he didn't care about Han Yunwen's feelings at all. Han Yunwen didn't feel anything anymore. He held the body of his son who was pulled back and said nothing, and he knelt on the ground stupidly, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, a person was pushing and shoving from the crowd. The man was wearing white cloud brocade, holding a folding fan in his hand, and a green jade gourd hanging around his waist. Except for his poor length, he was wearing rich clothes on his body.

The man patted Han Yunwen on the shoulder, but Han Yunwen seemed to be unaware of it and knelt in place. The man patted Han Yunwen on the shoulder again and pushed him twice. Han Yunwen came to his senses and turned around and looked at the person who came.

The man had red eyes and still had tears on his face. Seeing Han Yunwen looking back at him, he immediately whispered in Han Yunwen's ear: "Brother Han, I am Shi Baming. Did Brother Han mention me to you?"

Han Yunwen nodded stupidly, his eyes still unconscious, but Shi Baming ignored those things. Seeing Han Yunwen nodded, he continued, "Brother Han, I think Brother Han's death is not right. I came here this morning. As soon as I came over, I saw Brother Han pulling someone to the backyard. I was curious and followed me. Then I heard the two of them whispering. Brother Han even cried, and even squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. I saw him feeling very uncomfortable.

Later, the man was very angry and gritted his teeth. I was afraid that Brother Han would suffer a loss, so he walked up to him and wanted to help him. But unexpectedly, the man did nothing to Brother Han, but mentioned the child."

Shi Baming said this and looked down at the child in Han Yunwen's arms, and turned his face away as if nothing had happened.

Han Yunwen's eyes, which had not been focal, finally moved, and his eyes were shining with brilliance. He looked up at Shi Baming and asked, "What did you say just now? Child? They mentioned the child?"

Shi Baming nodded, "Yes, yes, I heard it really. The man mentioned the child to him and said what happened to the child, which means that it is his own. There is nothing in the future, and I didn't hear it very clearly."

Han Yunwen understood what was going on as soon as he heard this, and immediately asked, "Have you seen who that person is?"

Shi Baming raised his head and thought for a while, frowned and said, "I don't know him, but I know the clothes he was wearing. They were students' uniforms from Linhai Academy. I wondered why the students from Linhai Academy came here? Shouldn't they be in class at this time? And he seemed to have cried and his eyes were red."

Shi Baming said it was ambiguous, but Han Yunwen didn't notice it. He was only thinking about who was the person who spoke to Han Yunwu?

In fact, he didn't have to guess that he knew that he was wearing a bachelor's uniform in Linhai College and had a relative with the Han family. There was only one person who could talk to Han Yunwu, that was his brother-in-law Hu Fei.

Han Yunwen was stunned for a long time, thinking that he might have been wrong. Hu Fei is the son of his elder sister after all. Even if he gets angry with the Han family because of Hu Keying's death, he will not encourage Han Yunwu to hurt his nephew. You know, he has no relatives in this world, and only his son is the only person he has a blood relationship with. How could he hurt him?

Han Yunwen wanted to ask again, but when he turned around, Shi Baming was no longer seen.

Han Yunwen endured the grief and put his son next to the coffin of Mrs. Han, and asked someone to buy three coffins, two large ones and one small ones.

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Logically speaking, his son was too young and shouldn't have been buried like this, but now all his relatives are gone, so he doesn't care about these things. After all, this is his eldest son, and he can't let him not even have a place to live.

Before the servant was bought back the coffin, Han Yunwen welcomed Hu Fei.

Hu Fei gritted his gums and stared at Han Yunwen's back kneeling in front of the old lady's spirit. The words he said were as cold as ice, making people unable to help but tremble.

"You are satisfied? Now your mother is dead, your legitimate wife is gone, your stepwife is dead, and even your son doesn't want you. Brothers hate you even more. Han Yunwen, eldest brother-in-law and second brother-in-law, tell me, should I cry or laugh? Should I hate you for killing my second sister, or should I sympathize with you for losing your son? Should I scold you or hold you for crying? Han Yunwen, you make it difficult for me to do it."

Han Yunwen didn't say anything, nor looked back at Hu Fei, but just focused on burning paper for Old Mrs. Han.

Seeing that Han Yunwen ignored him, Hu Fei narrowed his eyes, "Han Yunwen, I will definitely find out the truth about my second sister's death. I don't believe that Chunxing killed her. I will definitely find out the truth about this matter."

Han Yunwen still didn't say anything, lowered his head and delivered paper into the brazier one by one. It was not until Hu Fei passed him and walked to the coffin of Old Mrs. Han that he slowly raised his head, his face was cold, and the hatred and murderous intent in his eyes flashed by.

Hu Fei had red eyes and looked at the small body lying on a table temporarily placed next to Mrs. Han's coffin. His face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his hands were trembling and he wanted to touch the small body.

"Don't touch him, you don't have the qualifications."

Before Hu Fei's hand could touch his nephew, Han Yunwen yelled and bumped into the side.

Han Yunwen glared at Hu Fei, pointed at Hu Fei with a trembling finger and asked, "How can you bear it? How can you bear it? He is your nephew, your nephew! How can you encourage Yunwu to hold him to die?

Hu Fei, I am not in a relationship with your second sister. Your second sister is indeed pregnant, and the child in her belly is indeed not mine, but I never thought that letting her die is a life! What's more, she has the flesh and blood of our Han family in her belly!

Hu Fei, believe it or not, I didn’t kill her, her death has nothing to do with me, but you, you are too cruel to encourage Yunwu to die with your nephew, right?”

Hu Fei waved his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, when did I encourage Han Yunwu to die? When did I say this?"

Han Yunwen was furious, picked up Hu Fei's collar, stared at his red eyes and said, "What did you say to Yunwu this morning? Did you mention the child? Do you dare to say that you didn't mention him?"

Han Yunwen pointed at his son's body and yelled at Hu Fei angrily.

Hu Fei was stunned for a moment, and carefully recalled what he said to Han Yunwu in the morning, making Han Yunwen think that he was inciting Han Yunwu to die with his nephew in his arms.

Hu Fei was thinking, and in Han Yunwen's eyes, Hu Fei agreed, and he encouraged Han Yunwu to commit suicide by holding Hu Fei.

Han Yunwen grabbed Hu Fei's neck and wanted to strangle him to death, and he did.

Han Yunwen pinched Hu Fei's neck desperately and pressed him on the altar in the mourning hall, making him unable to breathe. But in an instant, Hu Fei's face turned red and he couldn't even shout for help.

Now Han Yunwen has only one idea. Hu Fei encouraged Han Yunwu to commit suicide by holding his son. It was him who did not care about family affection, he killed his younger brother, and he killed his son. It would be great if he had not been in this world. Without him, nothing would have happened.

It’s him who deserves to die, he deserves to die, he shouldn’t do this, what he shouldn’t do is all his fault, all his fault.

Kill him, kill him, kill him...

Han Yunwen pinched Hu Fei's neck hard. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there shouldn't be Hu Fei in this world, and the harder he would start.

Hu Fei made Han Yunwen breathe. He tried hard to break free from Han Yunwen's dual use, but he was still young and had not grown up yet. He was a weak scholar like Han Yunwen. Even if he used a lot of effort, he couldn't break free from his hands. He could only look to the side and see if there was something that could save his life.

Hu Fei's left hand slashed on the table, and many things on the altar were swept to the ground, but he also found something that could save his life.

A candlestick was grabbed by Hu Fei. Hu Fei had no time to be happy and hit Han Yunwen on the head.

"ah!"

Han Yunwen was hit by a candlestick and let go of her hand in pain. Hu Fei was able to breathe, covered her neck and coughed loudly, her face flushed.

The movement at the mourning hall attracted several servants from the Han family. When they came to the mourning hall, they saw that the altar in front of the mourning hall had been destroyed. There were many offerings scattered on the ground. Han Yunwen was covering his head, and blood flowed down his fingers to his body. Hu Fei on the other side was squatting on the ground with his neck and coughing violently.

Everyone suddenly realized that fortunately they all came over. If they were a little later, they might even have a life.

But they were so happy that they saw Han Yunwen suddenly laughing and pointing at Hu Fei and saying, "You are like me, the whole family is dead. What's the point of living? Hu Fei, we, we do too much evil, so we shouldn't stay in this world."

Although Hu Fei was coughing, he heard Han Yunwen's words. Before he could figure out what Han Yunwen meant, Han Yunwen had already been knocked to the ground and a dagger penetrated his chest.

Hu Fei looked at the dagger in his chest in disbelief. The pain quickly submerged him. He could not see the figure clearly in front of him, but he saw the lavender-covered mountain where his family of five went when he was a child. How happy the sisters were at that time. They jumped and shouted, dancing in the gauze, smiling like flowers.

"ah!"

Several servants were frightened by Han Yunwen's sudden behavior. Until Hu Fei smiled and closed his eyes, the few people reacted and screamed and dispersed. Bai's mother went to pack up and left the Han family. The chef Liu went to the government office to report the case. Only Yuan Boss sighed at Han Yunwen's crazy back, shook his head, and slowly withdrew from the mourning hall with a hunched back.

"Hahaha..., all died, all died, now, all died, hahaha..., all died, all died, hahaha..., all died, all died, hahaha..., all the time is clean, all the time..."
Chapter completed!