Chapter 229: Framed!
As soon as he heard He Junyu's words, not only him, but even his wife, who was playing with the child next to him, looked stunned, and the bowl in her hand was almost smashed if she didn't hold it steady.
The servant hurriedly beckoned his daughter-in-law to bring the child into the room to play, and then said with a smile: "Young master, you are joking, don't make fun of me, my child and wife are still waiting for me to feed!" ”
"Do you think I'm joking?"
He Junyu snorted coldly: "Actually, I don't want you to die, but if you don't die, then He Junxuan can't die, what should you do with me?" ”
As soon as he heard this, the slave in front of him couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to He Junyu, and kept begging for mercy: "Young master, I have old and young, if I die, there will be no pillars in the family, please young master." ”
"It turns out that you are worried about your wife and children, don't worry, as long as you die, I will give them a sum of money, a sum of money that you can't earn in your life, and I will also arrange a school for your children, you can rest assured to die!" He Junyu patted him on the shoulder.
The slave's face was extremely ugly, and his whole body was trembling, he didn't want to die, but he knew very well that if he didn't die, this He Junyu would definitely not let go of their family.
But he is reluctant, he is really reluctant to his wife and children, he still wants to watch his son grow up, and he also wants to watch him become a man who stands up to the sky, and from now on he can not be like him, but have his own career.
But now, it's all just his luxury.
"What are you still hesitating about, didn't you say that you were willing to go to the soup for me, why, now that you are scared and unwilling to die?" He Junyu's eyes were extremely cold, he was used to taking from others, and he was used to controlling a person's life.
Even if the slave in front of him died in front of his eyes, he would not have half a point of sadness, let alone a little sympathy, until now he was still thinking about how to maximize the benefits from his death!
"Not really." The slave's face was full of despair, and he thought for a long time before he said, "Young master, can I take a last look at my child, please!" ”
"Oh, it's really troublesome, if you want to die, you will die for Lao Tzu quickly, and He Junxuan, who is so grinding, will be sent out of the He family, how can I make it difficult for him?" He Junyu couldn't help but throw down a pair of scissors in front of him.
"What to do, you should know!" With that, he walked straight away, not looking back at him even a little more.
The slave glanced at the back of He Junyu slowly leaving, and finally had to grit his teeth and pick up the scissors, not caring about looking back at his wife and daughter at all, but chose to stumble out of the house and find a place where his wife and children could not see to die.
Because he was worried that his death was too ugly and scared his wife and children, he didn't want them to see such a side of himself.
Looking back on his life, he can be regarded as diligent and diligent for the He family, doing a lot of evil things for He Junyu, and becoming an evil slave in everyone's mouth, and now his own is also regarded as atonement for himself.
Soon after his death, He Junyu got the news, and then rushed towards He Junjun's house with excitement on his face, and said to the old Taijun of the He family: "Grandma, it's not good, the slave who was stabbed by He Junxuan last time was afraid that he couldn't bear He Junxuan's humiliation and committed suicide with scissors!" ”
"What!" The old lady of the He family stood up suddenly, slapped the table indiscriminately and said, "Hurry up and send someone to arrest He Junxuan for me, this kid has done such a thing, I can't continue to condone it no matter what!" ”
Seeing his grandmother so angry, He Junyu snickered and snorted coldly: "He Junxuan, I see how you are running this time!" ”
Soon, He Junxuan was twisted and brought to Mrs. He, He Junxuan looked at Mrs. He with a puzzled face, and couldn't help but open his mouth and ask, "Grandma, do you have anything to do with me?" ”
"Don't call me grandma, I don't have your grandson!"
Mrs. He sneered: "You don't know what good things you have done, and you want me to tell you about it in person?" ”
He Junxuan was silent.
His mother taught him not to speak when he shouldn't, and he still understands the truth that if you say too much, you will lose.
"Hmph, come on, bring him up for me, let this little young master take a good look at what good things he has done!"
After speaking, a few slaves carried the dead evil slave up, and put it directly in front of He Junxuan, the old lady of the He family said: "You see, this is the slave who was stabbed by you before, and now that he is dead, are you happy?" ”
"I didn't kill him!" He Junxuan replied firmly.
"You didn't kill him? Then you tell me whose corpse is lying in front of me, could it be that I am blind? The old lady of the He family said angrily.
He Junxuan did not answer, but looked at his body with courage, and was surprised to find that there was a scratch on the neck of the corpse at this moment, which was obviously a suicide, and the place where he stabbed him was the wrist, which had been tightly bandaged at the moment.
"He's clearly committing suicide!" He Junxuan said.
"Even if he committed suicide, but it was also because he couldn't stand the humiliation of being stabbed by you, when you were in the firewood room, not only almost killed me, but also kept verbally abusing these slaves, they are also human beings, and being abused like this by you naturally can't think of finding a short-term view!" He Junyu splashed dirty water on the side.
"You are talking nonsense, with their usual style of exercise, how could they choose to commit suicide, no matter how they say it, they will pull me off and put me on my back, right?"
He Junxuan recalled that when he was beaten, he seemed to be at the forefront of this evil slave, how could such a brutal lackey choose to use aggrieved suicide to understand his life?
What's more, he still has his own wife and children, such a thing is even more unlikely to happen, could it be that he left and left his wife and daughter alone, this discerning person can see the problem.
But He Junyu used a killer move, directly hugged the thigh of the old lady of the He family, and said painfully: "Grandma, this slave has followed me for many years, and I have already had a relationship with him, you must help me punish him!" ”
Once something happens, as long as you pretend to be pitiful, you will inevitably be able to gain grandma's sympathy, and this He Junxuan will inevitably be punished.
As he expected, as soon as the old lady of the He family saw He Junyu's pitiful appearance, her face immediately became more and more ugly, and she scolded He Junxuan directly: "I don't know why the He family has such an unfilial descendant as you, it is simply insulting to the He family, I must report the case and let you go to prison!" ”
"Grandma, don't worry, he's still underage, even if he reports the crime, he won't be in jail, why don't we wait for him to grow up, let's sue him for murder and let him be sentenced to death?" He Junyu came up with an idea on the side, he had thought of this idea before, he had to let He Junxuan die in remorse!
"Junyu is so smart!"
The old lady of the He family praised him, and then said: "According to what the young master said, you lock him up for me, don't let him run out and harm others again." ”
"Yes!" The surrounding slaves set him up and walked into the small black house, this He family has a rule, in the face of the slaves who violate the family rules, they will be locked in the small black house, but He Junxuan is the little master of the He family.
He is the first person to be imprisoned in a small black room in such an identity!
In this little black room, you can only sit or stand, there is no freedom at all, even eating has become a big problem, people outside may come to deliver food, or they may forget, in short, enter the small black house, that life is no longer their own.
"I didn't kill anyone, he killed it!" He Junxuan struggled to break free from their hands, and then pointed at He Junyu and said, "You killed him, right, you must have forced him to commit suicide and then framed me!" ”
"Full of gibberish!"
He Junyu was pointed at like this, a little confused, but she couldn't think of any justification reason, so she had to look at Mrs. He, how could this Mrs. He not see the truth of the matter, but she just wanted to get used to her own grandson!
The old lady of the He family snorted coldly: "Dare to slander the eldest young master of the He family, give me a palm!" ”
As he spoke, the slaves pulled up their sleeves and wanted to beat people, and at this moment, He Yiliu slowly walked over with a rickety old man in his arms.
"Old Huang, why did you come in person, didn't I say that I would let He Junxuan go to see you by himself another day?" The old lady of the He family stood up and said respectfully to Huang Lao.
"My own students, I'm going to pick them up myself, what, do you have any opinions?" Huang Lao asked coldly.