She said angrily, "Song Heng is not someone you can easily mess with. Most people who mess with him die without knowing how they died. How dare you..."
Chen Haohui was getting impatient. He didn't come here to listen to the complaints of these women. Hearing that Mrs. Chen was still chattering, he whispered, "What do you know as a woman? You can only seek wealth and honor through risk. What future do you have following them?"
If Song Heng's background could be exposed, the Song family would have reported it long ago to ask for credit and reward. Why would they still keep it secret so carefully
After all, the Song family also knew that concealing Song Heng's background was a serious crime.
He is so close to the Song family, but the Song family is still wary of him. If Song Heng's background is exposed by others in the future, will they let him go when they settle accounts with the Song family
The Song family has always treated him unfairly, so why should he risk his life for the Song family
Speaking of which, he was adopted as Song Che's son because he saved Song Xiangyu's life. Humph, if it weren't for him, Song Xiangyu would have died long ago, but what benefits has he gained over the years
It's just an empty title, just a mediocre captain.
It would be fine if there is no good opportunity to climb up, but once you seize the opportunity, how can you let it go
Mrs. Chen was scolded by him and had no choice but to shut up and stop talking. However, she was still worried: "Are you sure it will work?"
Chen Haohui snorted, straightened his clothes and stood up: "Whether it can be done or not, that's what others have to worry about. I am relieved."
Prince Zhuang and Prince Fenyang were both involved, and the plan was personally proposed to him by Zhan Changshi. If this still doesn't work, then it can only be said to be fate.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone came to look for him outside, and he left without any reluctance.
Mrs. Chen sat by the window and exhaled silently, but there was another knock on the door. She was in a bad mood and was getting irritated. When she heard the knock on the door, she frowned without hesitation and asked coldly, "Who is it?!"
The knocking stopped, and Uncle Chen's voice rang out from outside: "Mom, it's me..."
Hearing her son's voice, Mrs. Chen's expression eased a little and she rubbed her brows: "Come in."
The door creaked open, and Mr. Chen's haggard face appeared before him. Mrs. Chen looked at him for a moment and asked softly, "How is the child?"
Uncle Chen shook his head: "He is still sleeping now. He is so young, and we don't know how effective the medicine will be. Youran is still guarding him and never leaves his side."
Madam Chen closed her eyes to hide the pain in them: "Wait a little longer. If she still can't wake up at night, we'll ask the imperial physician to come and see her."
"How?" Uncle Chen became excited instantly: "He gave such a young child a tranquilizer! Once the imperial physician comes, won't everything be exposed?! Will he agree to let us invite the imperial physician?!"
Mr. Chen was too excited. Mrs. Chen was silent for a moment, then slowly lowered her eyes and said, "So what? Boss, he is your father after all. There are no parents who are not good in this world..."
Uncle Chen was fed up with what he heard and retorted loudly, "There are no bad parents in the world, but there are bad grandfathers! How could he attack a three-day-old child for his own selfish desires? Do you know that Youran and I are going crazy?! Mother! Mother! Open your eyes and look at us, look at this family. How long do you want us to tolerate this? Do you really want him to kill us?"
His questioning made Mrs. Chen speechless. After a long time, she gave a helpless smile: "What else? Are you going to sue your husband for your wife and your father for your son?"
Uncle Chen asked softly, "Why not? Mother, do you want a son or a husband?"
The room suddenly became quiet.
Not long after, Uncle Chen walked out of the room with steady steps, then went out from the back door and went to Jinxiu Building.
Jinxiu Tower was bustling with people talking about the siege of Marquis Guangping's mansion today, and speculating on what had happened. Someone who was well-informed said, "I heard that the Ministry of Justice has been visiting Prince Zhuang's mansion frequently recently. Could it be related to this incident?"
Everyone was talking excitedly.
After all, it is a matter concerning nobles and the royal family, and it is going to be exciting and exciting, so people are curious.
Uncle Chen walked up the stairs without looking around, and only glanced at the people in the lobby downstairs. Then he turned the corner, came to a private room, stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the door.
Then the door creaked open, and he stepped in. He heard the door quickly close behind him, and he did not turn around. He just looked at the person in front of him who happened to be looking at him leisurely, and said slowly: "Mr. Yongding."
Su Rong hummed, smiled and gestured to him to sit down: "Uncle Chen, I just met you last night, and I meet you again today. It's really fate."
Where is the fate
Uncle Chen looked at him silently, walked around the waiter and sat down in front of him, and said to him: "Uncle, you are right, my father..."
He couldn't continue, so he closed his eyes and then said, "You've confirmed everything. What do you want me to do?"
Su Rong put his fingers together to form a semicircle, tapped lightly on the table, and spoke slowly: "It's very simple, Uncle Chen, do you dare to fight for your wife and family?"
"If I didn't dare, I wouldn't have come today." Uncle Chen said briefly, staring at him calmly: "My father was called out, and I don't know who is looking for him..."
Su Rong raised his hand to signal him not to say anything more, and just opened the window and looked outside: "Master Chen, look outside, it's a time of trouble. Today, Guangping Marquis's Mansion was surrounded, and a team of Yulin Guards left the city. Do you know where they went?"
How come this topic is going off the track
Uncle Chen was impatient and could not help but frowning. His throat hurt a little. "Uncle, I am not in the mood to beat around the bush with you. Just tell me what you want me to do."
Su Rong turned around and poured him a cup of tea: "Don't worry, things will happen soon, look."
Uncle Chen followed his gaze and looked out through the crack in the window. He clearly saw Chen Haohui riding a horse past downstairs. His heart started beating fast and he looked at Su Rong in confusion.
Su Rong directly revealed the mystery: "Your father is helping King Zhuang to frame the Song family. We really need you to take action now. You need to help us do something. If you succeed, this matter will not implicate you. Instead, it will make you rich and worry-free from now on. Can you do it?"
Uncle Chen held his breath and hesitated for a moment before he said, "Now that things have come to this, please speak frankly."