"The incident happened in your Zhang Mansion. In order to prevent others from gossiping and saying that Mrs. Zhang is shielding your grandson, Mrs. Zhang, you should avoid this matter today!"

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Encheng again: "Of course, Mr. Zhang is also avoiding it!"

Zhang Encheng heard Sun Fuxiang's dissatisfaction with his father from his words. His eyes swept across Su Wan's face, and he remembered that Sun Fuxiang's body trembled slightly just now.

I don't know if that young man said something to Sun Fuxiang just now. However, he had been paying attention to them just now and did not hear what the young man said.

The moment he lowered his head, Zhang Encheng was a little unsure of Su Wan's attitude, but after listening to Sun Fuxiang's words, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How can that be done!" Mr. Zhang didn't want his grandson to be wronged in the slightest. Thinking that Zhang Zhien had no parents these years, he was even more reluctant to bear it.

Sun Fuxiang's eyes looked cold: "If Mr. Zhang insists on insisting on staying here, that's fine!"

Staring at Old Mrs. Zhang, Sun Fuxiang slowly said: "But when I inquire about this matter, no matter what, neither Old Mrs. Zhang nor Mr. Zhang can interfere!"

Old Mrs. Zhang still wanted to speak, but Sun Fuxiang had already turned around and said with a cold face to the people watching the excitement behind him: "Since everyone is here, it's just the right time to give evidence!"

"For the sake of my little daughter, I, Sun Fuxiang, am setting up a private court tonight, but I have pitiful parents in the world. I believe that no matter who encounters such a thing, they want to seek justice for their loved ones!"

Su Wan glanced at Sun Fuxiang, thinking that this Sun Fuxiang was a cautious person, and she knew that asking questions here in private today would be suspected of setting up a private court.

In order to prevent this matter from being confirmed in the future, he simply spoke first and found a very suitable reason for himself.

Poor parents in the world, such a few words directly blocked the mouths of everyone present. After tonight, even if the trouble went to the court, Li Jiangzhong could not say anything more.

After a while, Zhang Zhien was led over.

As soon as Zhang Zhiwang saw him, he shouted loudly: "Cousin, you have to clear my name for this matter today. Today, your security guard came over and said that you wanted to send me a stunning beauty, so I

Stay here in Green Garden."

"How did you know that Miss Sun suddenly had a problem in the cave in the back garden!" At this point, Zhang Zhiwang felt extremely aggrieved.

There was no trace of his beauty. This Miss Sun did have a good reputation in Changping City, but he was not stupid.

Previously, when Chen Jiaojiao, the daughter of Prime Minister Chen Zhong, was forcibly taken away by the former prince, the Chen family ended miserably. Although he was unlearned and incompetent, he was not that bad.

Zhang Zhien looked at Zhang Zhiwang suspiciously and said, "Zhiwang, what are you talking about?"

When Zhang Zhien said this, Zhang Zhiwang was dumbfounded.

Then, he quickly looked around Zhang Zhien. Looking left and right, he didn't see Zhang Zhien's security guard who followed him here every day, and he frowned.

"Cousin, where is the attendant named Bao Quan next to you?" Zhang Zhiwang asked in great surprise.

Zhang Zhien's face changed slightly when he mentioned the attendant's security. Before he could speak, another attendant who was following him said angrily: "Master Zhiwang, the security guard who eats things inside and outside was discovered by the slave today. He actually secretly took the things in the young master's room."

Go to the pawn shop to pawn!”

"The young master originally wanted to let him go, as long as he gets back all the things he pawned. Who knew..." At this point, the attendant lowered his head and said harshly: "He was actually drinking tea for the young master.

Poison."

"If the young master hadn't thought that the tea was a little cold and gave it to Xiao Mu, our young master would probably be..."

As he said that, the entourage's eyes were already red, and the maids who followed him also had red eyes.

Everyone looked at Zhang Zhien's face again. His face was a little pale. They were probably very angry because he was betrayed by his entourage and wanted to poison him.

Zhang Zhien's reputation in the mansion is very good, so no one in the mansion will doubt his entourage. And many of those guests don't know him well and don't know much about him.

Zhang Zhien rarely appears on these occasions. Many people only know that there is such a young master in the Zhang family, but very few people know him well.

After listening to the entourage's words, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Zhien.

After coughing slightly, Zhang Zhien said in front of everyone: "Zhiwang, I really don't know what you are talking about."

"As for security, he was taken away to the woodshed by someone because he pawned things in my study privately."

Looking back at his entourage, Zhang Zhien said: "Hurry up and have someone go to the woodshed and bring the security guard over!"

Zhang Zhiwang looked at Zhang Zhien and noticed that his father's gaze crossed his cousin's face fiercely, even with a bit of anger, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Thinking about today's events carefully, his mind suddenly turned around, he stared at Zhang Zhien and said loudly: "Cousin, are you sure that the security guard is still alive?"

When asked this question, Zhang Zhien was suddenly stunned for a moment.

His heart suddenly became alert, he stared at Zhang Zhiwang and said in surprise: "Zhiwang, what do you mean by this? Bao Quan secretly stole the master's belongings and pawned them. No matter which home it is placed in, this is a capital crime!"

When the attendant next to him saw this, he quickly answered: "Our young master has always been kind, and because he had been with him for so many years, he just gave him twenty slaps and sent him to the woodshed."

"Although he was beaten, our young master asked someone to bring him the best medicine for sores!" the attendant said very aggrievedly.

Zhang Zhien frowned and scolded the followers around him: "Talk too much!"

The follower lowered his head even more aggrievedly and looked at his toes.

Next to him, Zhang Zhien raised his fingers slightly from his naturally drooping sleeves and gave a thumbs up to his entourage as a sign of appreciation.

"Hmph, how could such a coincidence happen in the world?" His cousin, who had always been close to him, actually set him up, how could Zhang Zhiwang accept it?

Looking at the elegant Zhang Zhien, Zhang Zhiwang really couldn't believe that this cousin was planning all these things today.

Zhang Zhien looked at Zhang Zhiwang with a pale face, his voice was gentle and concerned, the manner of an elder brother speaking to his willful younger brother.

"Zhiwang, you really misunderstood."

"Okay!" Sun Fuxiang had no intention of paying attention to the shenanigans between the two brothers. He stared at Zhang Zhien and said: "Since the security guard is still in the woodshed, let someone call the security guard over immediately!"

Zhang Zhien listened, a smile flashed across his eyes.

Security is indeed in the woodshed, but as Zhang Zhiwang said, many things just happen by chance.

He originally wanted the security guard to take the money and go away to a foreign country, never to return to Changping City again.

But if you think about it carefully, this matter is of great importance. If you want to hide it from everyone, the best way is to die without any evidence.

Just like how we treated Sun Yunyun, there will be no proof until death!

Even if Sun Yunyun's father is the Minister of War, what can he ask of a dead man?

Zhang Zhien was not worried at all about Sun Fuxiang's people going to the woodshed to find someone, and he still maintained a concerned and anxious look on his face.

"Zhiwang, what happened? And what happened when you said the security guard came to find you?"

Knowing that Zhang Zhien was acting now, Zhang Zhiwang was particularly disgusted. If his father hadn't secretly reminded him, how would he have found out that his cousin was plotting against him?

"Zhang Zhien, are you still being hypocritical now?" Zhang Zhiwang stared at Zhang Zhien with disgust: "Is the security guard simply dead now?"

"Death without proof, this is what you want, even the inheritance rights of our Zhang family, this is what you are peeping at!"

Zhang Zhien's face did not change, his heartbeat did not speed up, and he responded calmly: "Zhiwang, I know something bad happened tonight, but Zhiwang, I am your cousin, how could I harm you?"

"you……"

As soon as Zhang Encheng opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Sun Fuxiang: "Mr. Zhang, we just agreed that you can't interfere in this matter!"

Zhang Encheng looked embarrassed, opened his mouth, and finally swallowed back the words that reprimanded Zhang Zhien.

Mr. Zhang looked at his two grandsons and breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn't care about the truth of the matter. What he cares about is that this matter tonight must not fall on Zhang Zhien.

Otherwise, the Zhang family will really be doomed.

Fortunately, he had just sent someone to check the woodshed in the backyard, and the security guard had run out of energy. As long as the security guard was dead, the words of the young man in azure robes could not be taken seriously at all.

In this way, no matter what, this matter has nothing to do with Zhang Zhien.

As for Zhang Zhiwang, he also felt sorry for it. But compared to Zhang Zhien, he favored the latter.

After a while, the guard came up from behind and reported: "Sir, the security guard is dead!"

After Bao Quan died, Sun Fuxiang was suddenly startled as he thought about what the young man in azure robes had just said in a secret voice to him.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Amelia Su. There were all kinds of indescribable emotions in that glance.

The guards at the back carried up the preserved body. When everyone saw this, they quickly pushed it away and found an empty space: "He is really dead!"

"Yes, but look, the wounds on his body are indeed covered with golden sore medicine!"

"Hey, yes, it seems that what Master Zhien said is true. And I heard that Master Zhien always loves his slaves."

…

"Go call Wu Zuo immediately!"

After Wu Zuo arrived and checked, Wu Zuo said respectfully: "Master Sun, the fatal wound on this man's body was caused by hanging himself!"

When everyone saw the marks on the neck of Bao Quan's body, they almost knew the cause of Bao Quan's death. However, Sun Fuxiang asked Wu Zuo to conduct an autopsy in order to increase credibility.

Now it is confirmed that Baoquan committed suicide and everything was really over when it came to him.

Sun Fuxiang's eyes fell on Su Wan who was silent next to him.

When they were inspecting the preserved corpses, they had already looked over the preserved corpses. Seeing Zhang Encheng and Zhang Zhiwang's eyes falling on him, they thought they still had a lot to do and wanted to solve it quickly.

"The preservation did not commit suicide. He was killed by someone inserting a silver needle into his brain. After he was killed, he was hung on the beam of the woodshed to make it look like he had hanged himself!"

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

Wu Zuo also widened his eyes and stared at Su Wan: "How is that possible?"

"If you don't believe it, you can check the back of the corpse's head one centimeter upward from the neck. There are needle tails with silver needles there!"
Chapter completed!