When Chen Shu thought of Mrs. Chen, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pressed it down.

Now, he can't even participate in the scientific expedition, let alone avenge the Chen family? This time, it seems that there was not even a little wind before it happened.

It can be seen from this that someone must have deliberately assassinated the Chen family. Finally... Who is it?

He had to hold back before he could continue his investigation.

Thinking so, Chen Shu could only endure the grief in his heart and silently see if he could do anything again.

Returning to his residence in despair, Chen Shu curled up in a corner. In the past few days, he has thought about a lot of things. Even, he had even thought about robbing the Dharma Field.

It's a pity that he has nothing to do with it, and there is no one around him who can fight, and now he wants to recruit troops, which is almost impossible. Only... Let's wait and see if there will be a turnaround.

During these times, Chen Shu also thought of Song Chen. The uncle who has never been married, and has been following Lord Chen silently to help Lord Chen with his errands.

I don't know how Chen Ling is doing now. According to Chen Ling's temperament, if something happens to the Chen family, it is impossible for him to stay out of it. If Song Chen is a heart, he should also help Chen Ling.

In the final analysis, Chen Ling is nothing more than adopted. Even if he enters the family tree, according to Song Chen's ability, there may still be a way to keep Chen Ling.

But he himself is different.

Since Chen Shu came to the capital, he has always been in the name of the Chen family. He hopes to show everything about the Chen family and to carry forward the Chen family. Everyone knows that he is a person related to the Chen family.

If he rashly shows his head, he will inevitably end up in a bad end.

Chen Shu felt a lot of regret in his heart, regretting why he couldn't play a role at all at the critical moment. But remorse is useless. He... Nothing can be done.

A feeling of weakness swept through his heart, Chen Shu gritted his teeth, and in the end there was nothing he could do.

And so it was, about a month. The snow in the capital was one after another, and a thick layer had accumulated outside the house. He just lives in the home of a craftsman on the edge of a small alley.

When he lived in Beijing before, Chen Shu still had some silver in his hands. lived in the house of another person, and only said that he was a poor boy who came to the capital to seek refuge with relatives and was turned away, but the craftsman believed it.

What is surprising is that after the Chen family had an accident, there were officers and soldiers who went to the place where Chen Shu lived to find out Chen Shu's whereabouts.

But obviously, they couldn't find Chen Shu. But... It was also after two or three investigations that those people in the capital seemed to have broken off their minds to look for Chen Shu again.

Although Chen Shu was puzzled, he didn't know why those people let him go. However, Chen Shu still maintained a cautious attitude, and carefully did not appear in front of everyone's field of vision.

In addition, Chen Shu had a hard time for a period of time when he was young, and the craftsman didn't suspect anything when he saw his appearance.

Chen Shu lived here, and after only half a month, he heard that the follow-up situation of the Chen family's case had been pronounced on the Dali Temple of the Criminal Department. The Chen family is all going to be beheaded at the entrance of the vegetable market.

Chen Shu, who heard the news, ran out like crazy. But he didn't go to the vegetable market, but only ran into the alley outside the yard and went back.

He couldn't do anything. He should probably have realized when he was looking for help from his friends. How powerless is he, a man who has only a little fame and no official position.

On the day of the beheading, it was a sunny day in the capital.

But when the smell of blood gradually permeated the entire vegetable market, snowflakes began to fall again on the horizon. It was as if he wanted to cover up the dirty thoughts of those people through the cleanliness of this snowflake.

On this day, Chen Shu did not go out. He just stayed quietly in the room, looking at the many white candles in front of him.

The doors and windows of the house were closed, and the candlelight of the candles looked dim and flickering. He sat in the house all day, looking at the candles, not eating or drinking.

It wasn't until late in the evening that the craftsman came home. He found that the doors and windows of Chen Shu's house were closed, and he was surprised and a little worried, so he went over and knocked on the door.

"Shen Gongzi, what's wrong with you?" The craftsman knocked on the door, a little apprehensive.

He knew that Chen Shu had come to seek refuge with his relatives. Chen Shu's mood has not been good these days, and he looks like he is similar to the kind of people who have been turned away because they came to the capital.

Because of this, the craftsman thought that Chen Shu was hit by the warmth and coldness of the people in this world. I have comforted him a few times before, but now that I see that Chen Shu has not improved, there is really nothing I can do.

Today, I looked at the doors and windows closed, for fear that Chen Shu would have something he couldn't think of.

Here, of course, Chen Shu used his pseudonym. Chen Wanwan's mother's surname is Shen, so he can only use this surname, so as to avoid the tracking of those people.

Chen Shu, who was curled up in the house, didn't even know that a whole day had passed. was shouted by the craftsman for a moment, and he came back to his senses a little.

"I'm fine." Chen Shu responded, tried hard to suppress his emotions, and said, "Today is my mother's death. I... Can you burn paper to honor them? ”

The craftsman listened to Chen Shu's words, looked at the closed doors and windows, and felt compassion in his heart, so he said, "Yes." Burn it in your own yard, and I'll bring you some paper money." ”

"And copper basins. Be careful when you burn paper, don't burn anything else. ”

Chen Shu bowed, and his heart warmed a little.

Sometimes, the children of those famous families are not even as good as these ordinary people. The ordinary people don't live so well on weekdays, but they can have a bit of sincerity when they treat others.

In the eyes of those who are in big families, many of them are still profit-oriented.

A person like him, who has no family, is really not worthy of their help.

Soon, the craftsman came with some paper money and copper basins. It's all simple things, but it can still allow Chen Shu to pay a little tribute to his dead relatives.

"And a few steamed buns." The craftsman glanced at Chen Shu, looked at Chen Shu's haggard appearance, and said, "After the sacrifice is over, you can eat this steamed bun yourself." ”

"It's sad for a family member to pass away, but the people who are alive still have to live well."