Reborn as the spoiled male wife of the mortal enemy

Chapter 368: It hurts him more than killing him

Before leaving Bai Garden, Bai Xun asked Guan Fang and Sun Cheng to replace all the servants in Bai Garden.

A few days later, Sun Cheng came to report that the old master Bai had gone crazy.

Bai Xun stood at the window looking at the dark sky, feeling mixed emotions.

Your reputation will be ruined and you will never achieve what you want.

It really caused him more pain than killing him.

"Give him... enough food and warm clothes, and take good care of him." Bai Xun said.

"Then... do we need to call a doctor?" Sun Cheng asked.

Bai Xun was silent for a moment and said, "Let it be. This way he will suffer less."

The profitable business that Sheng Yuquan had been dreaming of was once again ruined by his good elder brother and good nephew.

He was furious and smashed the decorations in the house, but he still couldn't vent his anger.

After Wang Canshi learned about it, he called him to the Wang family.

"My dear relative, I know you are filial and don't want to have a bad relationship with me for the sake of Mr. Sheng. But it's not a good idea for you to keep enduring the fact that others have ruined your plans time and time again!" Counselor Wang poured him a glass of wine.

Sheng Yuquan gritted his teeth, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Besides, my Wang family also owns this lucrative business," Counselor Wang said with a smile. "My Japanese friend wants to buy shares in your Guangyuan Bank, and the price he's offering is very high."

Sheng Yuquan hesitated and said, "Guangyuan Bank has shares from my father and my eldest brother..."

Wang, the counselor, smiled and said, "If you can get the old man's shares and sell them to my Japanese friend. Then you can join forces with him, and your eldest brother will not be able to make the decision in the future."

Sheng Yuquan rolled his eyes and said, "The old man is very stubborn. How could he possibly give me the shares?"

Counselor Wang took a sip of wine and said, "It may be impossible for him to do so while he's still alive, but it's beyond his control once he's dead."

Sheng Yuquan's heart trembled.

Wang, the counselor, laughed and said, "Second Master, are you scared? If you want to achieve great things, you have to be ruthless and use ruthless means. Besides, the old man is not on your side at all. Every day he lives will only cause you trouble."

Sheng Yuquan was hesitant.

Counselor Wang continued, "We in the Wang family don't recognize the Sheng Mansion. We only recognize you, Second Master Sheng. Once you get the shares, the two children will get married. With the support of our Wang family, what do you have to fear?"

The autumn wind is bleak, the leaves are flying, the withered and yellow leaves are swaying in the cold wind, and finally they slowly fall down, covering the path.

The sky appears high and blue, but there is a faint chill in the air, which makes people feel lonely and desolate.

White silk was hung in the Sheng Mansion, and bursts of crying could be heard from the house.

Mr. Sheng passed away at the age of seventy-three.

Nanchun didn't know how to comfort Sheng Yu'an, so she just drank with him silently.

"People are really strange." Sheng Yu'an said with a smile, "I have liked old men since I was a child. After my third brother died, my dislike turned into hatred. To be honest, I cursed him to die early more than once. But now he is really dead..."

Nanchun said nothing and poured him some wine.

Sheng Yu'an raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Before the seventh day after the death of the head of the Sheng family, something happened that shocked the people of Yangcheng.

Toyo Narita Corporation announced its investment in the Sheng family's Guangyuan Bank. Sheng Yuquan, the second-in-command of the Sheng family, beamed as he held a high-profile partnership ceremony in front of Guangyuan Bank with Counselor Wang and a group of Toyo people.

After Sheng Yuqing learned about it, he and Sheng Zexi rushed over with their men in a threatening manner.

When Sheng Yuquan saw him coming, his face darkened: "Why are you here, big brother?"

"I don't remember my Sheng family cooperating with the Japanese." Sheng Yuqing said with a cold face.

"Wang Sang, Sheng Sang, what's going on?"

Seeing that the Japanese were upset, Counselor Wang quickly said with a smile, "It's just an internal family quarrel! I'm sorry to have embarrassed you! Second Master, please deal with it quickly!"

After he said that, he led the group of Japanese people into the house.

Sheng Yuquan was so angry that his face turned red. He said in a bad mood: "The old man gave me all his shares before he died. I can sell them to whoever I want!"

Sheng Yuqing's face turned pale: "Impossible! Father would never do that!"

Sheng Yuquan waved his hand and asked the servant to bring his briefcase.

"Why is it impossible? Is it only right to give it to you or Zexi?" Sheng Yuqing took out the will and said unhappily.

Sheng Yuqing looked at the will and his face turned pale. It was indeed his father's handwriting, and there was even a fingerprint on it.

"If you don't believe me, you can just take out the documents that father signed before and compare them!" Sheng Yuquan said proudly.

As luck would have it, that day when he went to see the old man, he saw that he was in a daze and about to die. He quickly took out the will with the old man's forged signature and took his hand to press his fingerprint.

Now that the old man is dead, there is no evidence!

On the way back to the Sheng Mansion, Sheng Zexi said angrily, "Dad, Grandpa would never do this! He even told me to use a trick to get my second uncle's shares. How could he give him his own shares?"

Sheng Yuqing also knew that this was impossible, but the signature and fingerprint matched, so he had no way of denying it.

Return to Sheng Mansion.

Sheng Yuqing called over the servants who had served Mr. Sheng during his lifetime.

"Who did the old patriarch meet before he passed away?"

The servant thought about it and said, "The night before he died, the Second Master came to see him."

Sheng Yuqing frowned: "Did you hear any movement inside?"

The servants looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Okay, let's all get down!"

Seeing this, Sheng Zexi asked, "Father, are you suspicious..."

"Master, Young Master! I have something to say!" A maid suddenly rushed in.

"You are..." Sheng Yuqing asked.

The maid knelt on the ground and said, "My name is Cui Xia, and I am a kitchen maid."

"Do you have anything to say?" Sheng Zexi asked.

"The night the Second Master came, I brought Tremella soup to the old master as instructed. I... I..." Cui Xia was a little scared and didn't dare to continue.

"Don't hesitate, just say it!" Sheng Zexi asked anxiously.

"When I reached the door and saw no one was guarding it, I tried to knock. Unexpectedly, I heard the voices of the Second Master and the old Patriarch talking inside. They... they seemed to be arguing.

"I was scared and didn't dare to stay there any longer, so I put down the soup and came out. A little while later, the Second Master also came out. I saw that he was holding a piece of paper in his hand and had a big smile on his face," Cui Xia said.

Sheng Yuqing waved her hand and let Cui Xia go.

Sheng Zexi was furious: "Dad, it must have been my second uncle! I've always felt that my grandfather's death was strange. He said he passed away in his sleep, but who knows, maybe he was murdered by my second uncle!"

Sheng Yuqing's face was gloomy: "This scum!"

Cui Xia looked at the Sheng Mansion shrouded in darkness.

Dad and Mom, your revenge will be taken soon.