637. Chapter 637
Getting the news of Zhao's death, unlike Cen Xihan's reaction to grief and crying, Cen Hongyu only had red circles in his eyes, but he didn't shed a single tear! There is no clamoring to see Zhao's corpse and see Zhao's last face!
He shut himself in his room, stood by the window, and looked at the window paper, which shone in a little light, and said nothing, as if he could see the scenery outside through the opaque window paper.
His fists were clenched tightly, his nails had been cut into the flesh, and he hardly felt any pain, just like that, silently, motionless, standing there for most of the day, without a drop of water.
In the afternoon, Cen Hongyu finally came out of the room, he ordered someone to bring food, he was hungry for a day, he devoured a lot of things, and even drank half a jar of wine!
The servants on the side, looking at Cen Hongyu's behavior, couldn't help but secretly shake their heads, feeling that this squishy fourth young master was really hopeless!
His mother died, and he was still in the mood to eat and drink, and he was still drinking! It's really unfilial!
Even if the Zhao family died strangely, it seems that he made some great mistake and was dealt with by the Hou Ye, but after all, it is the mother of the fourth young master! Even if there is a mistake, no matter how big the mistake is, it can't be wrong in front of the children, right? How could the fourth young master react like this!
I used to see that he hadn't been out of the house for almost a day, and I thought that he was the same as the fourth lady, he was overly sad, but now that he looks, this fourth young master won't have a good night's sleep in the house, right?
Cen Hongyu didn't seem to feel the strange gazes around him, and he still ate and drank, very sweet.
After eating and drinking, Cen Hongyu took a lot of silver tickets and went out.
Those subordinates looked at the back of Cen Hongyu leaving, and they all shook their heads and sighed, these four young masters went out with those silver tickets, I'm afraid they will go to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble again!
gave birth to such a son, the Zhao family is afraid that he will die, and this can be regarded as the misfortune of the Cen family!
The news of Cen Hongyu's departure from Cen Mansion was discovered by Cen Lan's cronies and reached Cen Lan's ears.
Cen Lan didn't think like others, thinking that Cen Hongyu ran out to eat, drink and have fun when Zhao's bones were not cold, after all, Cen Hongyu was crazy about wanting to see Zhao's appearance that day, which made him very impressed.
Originally, Cen Lan didn't care about what Cen Hongyu wanted to do, but his abnormal behavior today made him pay attention, so he instructed his cronies: "Send someone to keep an eye on him to see where he went and what he did." ”
"Yes! Third Master! Subordinates understand! Cen Lan's entourage agreed, and then turned to leave.
After Cen Hongyu left Cen Mansion, he first went to a few street gangsters he knew, gave them some silver, asked some people to help him inquire about things, and another part of them went to help him buy a double coffin with good wood.
He sat in a teahouse, drinking tea with the gangster, waiting for the two groups to come back.
There was not much time, and the person carrying the coffin came back first, a large coffin, stopped at the door of the teahouse, and it was very infiltrating to watch.
The tea drinkers in the teahouse all felt unlucky, and they all checked out and left, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse had a bitter face, and he ran to Cen Hongyu and said, "Fourth Young Master Cen, you see...... This ...... This coffin...... Put it here, isn't it...... Not quite suitable? ”
Cen Hongyu often fools around on the streets, not to mention that people from all major families in the capital know him, even the showcases in the shops on the streets and alleys, and there are few people who don't know this young master.
In fact, the shopkeeper of the teahouse didn't want to offend this young master, but he was a small business, and stopping such a coffin in front of the door really affected the business too much, and he still had to make money to support his family!
At this moment, Cen Hongyu is in a very bad mood, or it should be said that it is very bad, very bad! But today he wasn't even in the mood to trouble others, so he only took out a silver ticket, threw it in the shopkeeper's face, and said: "This silver ticket is enough to cover your broken teahouse, now take the silver ticket, get out!" ”
"Yes, Fourth Young Master Cen, you use it slowly, use it slowly!" The shopkeeper held the silver ticket and hurriedly left Cen Hongyu's line of sight.
With this silver ticket, he will not do business for a month, and his losses can be made up!
Soon, among those gangsters, the group of people who went to inquire about the news also came back, and the gangsters led by him reported to Cen Hongyu: "Young Master Cen died, the little one has inquired, the coffin transported from Cen Mansion was buried in a mass grave twenty miles away from the west of the city, and several corpses that were thrown out two days ago were also thrown there, but those corpses did not have coffins, and they seemed to be casually rolled up with mats and thrown there."
got the news he wanted to know, Cen Hongyu got up, asked people to take the coffin, rushed to the west of the city, and when the city gate was about to be closed in the evening, Cen Hongyu and the others, with the coffin, went out of the city under the strange eyes of the city guards and passers-by......
When I arrived at the mass grave that the gangsters said, I saw traces of being newly dug up, one of which was a dirt bag, similar to a new grave, but there was not even a tombstone.
Under Cen Hongyu's order, those gangsters quickly dug up the grave, and there was a thin-skinned coffin inside, which was very simple and desolate.
Cen Hongyu's breathing suddenly became much heavier, and his body trembled slightly, he stared at the coffin for a long time, and finally ordered the coffin lid to be opened.
Inside the coffin, lying on the coffin was indeed the miserable Zhao family!
Zhao didn't even wear a shroud, it was still the same clothes she had before she died, dirty and messy! The hair was not combed, and the cloak was very messy.
His face was black and bruised, he had corpse spots, his eyes were not closed, they were still bulging, he didn't understand, his mouth was also big, his tongue was sticking out, and he was already stiff!
Such a terrifying corpse, the visual impact can be imagined!
Even if the people present were all men, they were scared! There were a few people who were a little less courageous, and when they saw this horrific scene, they couldn't help but say, "Ahhh The exclamation was out!
Even those who did not scream could not help but tremble and retreated.
Cen Hongyu was also taken aback by Zhao's death, but he didn't retreat, after the fright, he was more sad, he suddenly sat on the edge of the grave, covered his mouth, and let out a suppressed cry of "woo"!
He didn't call the corpse mother, he didn't want to call her in front of the outside! I don't want others to know that this is his mother, guess the reason why she died so miserably!
Even if those people had doubts and speculations in their hearts, no one would have the guts to ask him.