The person who received Master Fu was Guan Qingmei, who had been irritable by Zhuo Bing's inexplicable words before, and now she felt even more unhappy when she encountered such a thing.

The key is that Master Fu has evidence in his hands, and this has to be admitted.

But at least, these evidences, Master Fu can't preserve, even Guan Qingmei can't do it, in this way, Guan Qingmei knows that there must be a very powerful immortal cultivator behind Master Fu.

There are really not many immortal cultivators who can send a number to Luocheng, who can do this.

If the Guan family is concerned, Guan Xu and Qi Dongliang should be able to do it, but they will not be so close and refined.

Guan Xu, as the head of the family, naturally wouldn't do this, Qi Dongliang was injured by Zhuo Bing before, and he hasn't fully recovered, so naturally he can't do it, even if he recovers, it may be possible to exhaust all of Qi Dongliang's spiritual power.

But Guan Qingmei secretly sent someone to peep, Qi Dongliang was cultivating, and he seemed to be full of spiritual power, so even Qi Dongliang's suspicions were not established.

In this way, she will not be able to eat.

The ground is full of messes, Master Fu has broken seven or eight sets of tea sets, and he is still indignant in his heart, even if the eldest son is not his own, but he has raised it for so many years.

Even if you have a dog, you should have feelings, not to mention that the eldest son is much more capable than the younger son.

"The evidence is conclusive, you Guan family can't deny it if you want to, presumably during this time, this matter has been known to everyone, if you don't give the Fu family an explanation, Master Ben will stay here and not leave!"

Master Fu was aggressive, and the purple stone in his hand was clenched, and he never let go.

This is the only evidence that can prove that it was Xiang Zhongguan who killed Young Master Fu.

Guan Qingmei frowned, kept glancing at the purple stone, and wanted to snatch it countless times, but she still didn't take action, in case of failure, it would really be a self-defeat.

The Fu family is also a character who is not easy to mess with, so it's better not to make a big deal out of it.

"In this way, what does Master Fu want to do, or what does he want to do to close the family, so that you are satisfied?"

Guan Qingmei scoffed, she wouldn't be cheap to the Fu family, naturally this is just a polite remark, Master Fu has been dealing with the Guan family for a long time, so he naturally knows.

Hearing this, Master Fu also glared at him viciously, held the purple stone a little tighter, and snorted.

"Since ancient times, killing people has paid for their lives, of course, to let Xiang Zhongguan pay for my son's life. ”

After a pause, he continued with confidence: "Of course, Xiang Zhongguan is just a dog next to Guan Qingshan, even if it is ten hundred Xiang Zhongguan, it is not as good as one toe of my son!"

is so sonorous, just because he understands the meaning of Yang Yu's words, what he wants is not to really avenge Young Master Fu, but to make this matter big and make the Guan family chaotic.

Guan Qingmei's eyebrows jumped, and she was extremely unhappy in her heart, this statement made the Guan family's dignified housekeeper worthless, no matter how she said it, Xiang Zhongguan was also the head of the Guan family, and at the same time, she was also the most trusted person in Guan Qingshan.

Thinking about it like this, Master Fu scolded Guan Qingshan in a roundabout way.

Guan Qingmei was already protecting her younger brother, unconditionally, so naturally she couldn't listen to this, but when she heard it, she suddenly stood up and snorted coldly.

"At this time, let's wait for Tsing Yi to come back and deal with it, who knows what is wrong with this, Miss Ben has never heard that Tsing Yi has a maid named Caiyun outside. ”

"Hmph--, the evidence of this matter is conclusive, even if my son is at fault and strengthens Guan Qingshan's maid, you come to my Fu family to ask for someone, and it will not cost my son's life. ”

Master Fu's face was full of flesh, and he trembled violently, and seeing that Guan Qingmei didn't speak, he continued: "No matter how you say it, my son is worth more than a maid's life." Oh my poor son--"

As he spoke, Master Fu squeezed out a few tears, looking like he was grief-stricken, but who knew if he was dripping tears or sweat.

Sighing, Master Fu pretended to wipe away his tears, and then shifted the topic to the point, as if the sky was falling, howling.

"Pity my son, you can't even die with a whole body! You don't even leave my son's body to me, which shows how vicious and inhumane your Guan family is!"

Master Fu howled tyrannically, no matter how young Master Fu was, he was also useful to himself, and now that he was really dead, he would inevitably be moved.

"Where is his body now?"

Guan Qingmei held her forehead, and she didn't know if this damn old man was really sad or fake sad, she always felt that Master Fu was acting, but she thought that her son died suddenly, and she was naturally sad and sad as Lao Tzu.

"Hmph--, didn't let Xiang Zhongguan's beast take it away!"

Master Fu gritted his teeth and slapped the table, and in an instant, the freshly brewed tea splashed everywhere again, and the maid shrank in the corner, not daring to make more of it.

The teacup rolled a few times, and with a crisp sound, it shattered again.

"This is the ninth tea set. ”

Guan Qingmei frowned, her heart hurt very much, this is her favorite tea set, because she went back to Guan's house, it was specially posed by the maid.

"How can you be so sure that there is no record of it in the stone, and Miss Ben thinks that the thing in the stone is not true, but is fabricated. ”

Guan Qingmei was extremely unhappy in her heart, her patience was already insufficient, and she was even more unhappy in the face of this vexatious old man.

"Hmph, then you should find someone to fabricate it, how many people can do this?"

Master Fu is very confident, and he is naturally fearless when he speaks.

Guan Qingmei was helpless, shook her head and said: "Since not many people can do this matter, I am wondering, why didn't the people who were present at the time and recorded this matter come to the rescue in the face of the opportunity of Young Master Fu's life and death?"

There is indeed a problem, a loophole, here.

When Master Fu heard this, he had no way to answer for a while, listening to Yang Yu's previous words, these situations should have been recorded by him personally.

Then it proves that Yang Yu was present when Young Master Fu was killed, and it was not far away.

Combined with the private conversation between the two before, it was very clear that Yang Yu should have known Young Master Fu's true identity at that time, and it was because of this that he did not help.

Instead, it was like watching a play, and by the way, he recorded these things, and then handed them over to Master Fu.

Hearing Guan Qingmei's question, Master Fu really woke up at this time, and really understood that this matter was most likely intentional by Yang Yu.

Things won't just be so coincidental, and he has looked carefully, the mountain range where the eldest son died is considered inaccessible, and no one should seem to be flustered passing by there.

The only possibility is that Yang Yu should have been following Xiang Zhongguan and the others, and recorded the matter at the most appropriate time.