Chapter 279
Zhu Yuyan, who was wearing Zhu Yanshu’s old clothes-a white skirt with a blue silk blouse and an extremely wide waistband-getting out of the minibus, couldn’t help but sigh when she saw the Cai mansion, “Holy shit yo.”
Have you ever seen a house with Roman columns in your own mansion? The actual countryside villa is actually a great place to get a good look at the actual countryside villa.
Su Chunjun took her by the arm and whispered, “Mr. Cai is from the countryside.”
The poor are rich at first sight.
The two walked up the high steps, into the grandiose as the temple (or court) of the door, and was greeted by two White Russian maidservants, they are quite tall, blonde curly hair blue eyes, high nose and deep eyes, very beautiful.
Both were very silent, bowed and saluted and then said, “Madam is inside.”
Zhu Yuyan thought that their Chinese speech was still quite good.
As a result, she was even more dumbfounded when she went in, because the Cai family had a surprisingly large number of white Russian maids! The house was full of white-skinned Russian maids.
In the center of the living room, there was a big fireplace.
Living room wall, hanging a huge huge portrait, is Cai Wenhua himself, a look is can be used as a family heirloom portrait, left for future generations of children and grandchildren to see.
Zhu Yuyan inexplicably have a little understanding.
Mr. Cai’s taste is exactly the same.
He may not be a worship of the West, may be just because …… he feels that Western things advanced, only in his own home so furnished it?
In the huge red carpeted living room, the center of the huge gorgeous sofa, sitting in a circle of low head whimpering and crying women.
The woman in the middle had already changed into a black cheongsam, some of the other women had already changed their clothes, also removed their jewelry, and washed their makeup, while some women just obviously didn’t have the time to, and were still dressed in bejeweled clothes.
The White Russian maid led Su Chunjun and Zhu Yuyan inside, stood outside and said, “Mistress, a guest is here.”
Liang Xinhua was twenty-six years old and had been married to Cai Wenhua for seven years. She met him at eighteen, married him at nineteen, and from an ordinary college girl from an ordinary family, she became a premier celebrity, gaining not only fame, but also not just Mrs. Cai’s position.
Her ambition, of course, did not stop there.
Cai Wenhua died too early, but it was a good time to die. She was still young and could still marry again with her capital.
She raised her head, not knowing who the visitor was, and said woodenly, “Please have a seat, and please forgive me for having a big event at home and not having the heart to entertain you.”
She saw out of the corner of her eye that the young man, after first helping the lady at his hand to sit down, did not sit down himself, but remained standing there, and knew that this was not a man to be trifled with.
A man has to want something from a woman before she can give it. But if a man has nothing to ask of a woman, then he can only be wary.
She looked at Su Chunjun warily and asked, “I haven’t asked for your name, sir?”
Su Chunjun wasn’t here to come and talk nonsense, how can I put it?
He was here to find an opportunity to show his face.
The higher-ups were about to come, looking like they were raising hell. Everyone else is terrified, and that’s because none of their asses are really clean.
As for Cai Wenhua, the man was already dead, and no one gave him a second thought.
Su Chunjun felt that the best and cheapest way to gain a place in front of the dignitaries now, rather than being seen and forgotten and ignored as a shrimp, was to organize a glamorous funeral for Cai Wenhua.
It was also important to leave the dignitaries the opportunity to play.
In other words, what he did was the same routine used by Cai Wenhua to grandly organize Mrs. Feng’s funeral, except that on the front foot, Cai Wenhua used someone else’s funeral, and on the back foot, his own funeral was being done as well.
The uncertainty of life.
Su Chunjun: “Small surname Su, is a colleague of Mr. Cai, a certain person has worked with Mr. Cai, deeply admire Mr. Cai’s person. Now that the spirit is not far away, madam please do not be too sad, so that Mr. Cai is not aware of it in the spring and worry about madam.”
This was all a scene, so anyone who heard this should shed tears.
Liang Xinhua then covered her face with a handkerchief and performed a bit of grief.
The performance was spot on, Zhu Yuyan’s ears hurt from hearing her howl.
Liang Xinhua heard that this person’s surname is Su, and guessed that it is very likely to be the “Su Chunjun” that Cai Wenhua once mentioned. Cai Wenhua did not less in the family scolded him, said he is licking ditch butt-loving people, scolding extremely dirty, Liang Xinhua listen to all feel dirty ears. She knows Cai Wenhua extremely well, if he is not very afraid of this person, will never scold so fierce.
It’s a pity that I didn’t have a chance to see this Mr. Su before, and I only met him for the first time today.
Liang Xinhua wiped away her tears and said with a smile, “So it’s Mr. Su, I’ve long heard my old Cai mention you, and he said that he is an excellent friend with you. Sure enough, only you are here today …….”
Before the person leaves, the tea is cold. Not to mention that Cai Wenhua is dead through and through. From today when the hospital called her to collect the body to now, not a single person from the government came, not even a phone call.
Liang Xinhua knew that this was once Cai Wenhua died, no one cared about them.
How could she not be worried?
She had no place in her heart like a cat scratching, but now that she saw Su Chunjun, it was as if she had seen her backbone. If he hadn’t brought any women with him, she would have dared to invite them to the inner room to kneel down and beg him.
Liang Xinhua went to glance at that girl again, guessing in her heart that it was Mr. Su’s extremely precious fiancée that Cai Wenhua had mentioned. I heard that Mr. Su was obedient to his fiancée.
Liang Xinhua didn’t believe it until she saw it. She had seen many men. Such as Cai Wenhua as deep love in the heart of the man is also just a nasty little man.
Men’s words, all have to be listened to at a discount, sometimes a discount is high on them.
But she can use this fiancée to do something, women’s hearts are soft, this little girl does not look too old, just ask her, maybe it can also be twice the result with half the effort.
She thought so in her heart, but did not look at Miss Zhu Er, but continued to talk to Su Chunjun: “Mr. Su is a high person, we women and children have no insight, what Mr. Su has commanded, we will do it.”
Su Chunjun could see that this Mrs. Cai was a smart person, and directly took the benefits to lure her.
He said, “I don’t dare to say that I am very humane, but I also have some friendship with Mr. Cai as a colleague, and when I saw him die tragically, it was inevitable that I had a heart of sorrow. Before he was alive, he had also asked me to buy boat tickets to send his family away, so I can see that there are arrangements for all the ladies.”
As soon as he said this, the women around Liang Xinhua instantly cried more sincerely.
Su Chunjun: “I wonder if Mr. Cai’s afterlife was arranged in this way?”
Liang Xinhua: “I’m a woman, I only got the news today, and nothing was prepared at home, it was all like a bolt from the blue. I can only first pick up Lao Cai back, now placed in the small living room over there, the spirit hall and other things have been called to set up, just now things are not good to buy, alas ……”
Su Chunjun: “I came precisely for this matter. If you believe me, Mrs. Cai, you might as well postpone the funeral for a few days.”
Liang Xinhua wasn’t interested in giving or not giving Cai Wenhua a funeral, if no one cared and no one cared, she was more than willing to put away her family’s valuable things and run away by herself first. She would change her clothes and tidy up to sit here and cry, because she thought someone would come to see Cai Wenhua, and she was looking forward to people coming, she was looking forward to Cai Wenhua not passing away so quickly.
If no one came today, she would have to wait at least a few more days. She also planned to bribe one or two articles to go to the newspaper to see if anyone was paying attention to this matter.
She busily asked, “Mr. Su has something to say!”
Su Chunjun swept his eyes away, and Liang Xinhua immediately chased all these women away.
She said, “You guys go back to the house first, don’t think nonsense, although the master is gone, he did so many good things, he can bless us just the same. Isn’t Mr. Su coming today? Wait a little longer, more people will come to help us.”
These women like floating weeds would follow Cai Wenhua just to survive in this chaotic world, they reluctantly left to go up the stairs, all looking forward to having another person to save them from the sea of suffering.
With no more idlers, Su Chunjun did not mention the VIPs, but said, “Now that the news has not spread, not many people know about Mr. Cai’s murder. If we bury Mr. Cai hastily, it would be tantamount to failing many people’s friendship towards Mr. Cai.”
How could Liang Xinhua not know this? She busily said, “But when I called my friends today, they all refused to come over and hung up on me ……”
She had learned that Cai Wenhua had died in the hospital on one foot, and immediately called the wives or mistresses of Cai Wenhua’s friends on the next, all of which were friendships that she had made on Cai Wenhua’s side in the past, and as a result, all of those people hung up on her not to mention that they all refused to tell her what had happened.
All of these people had all sorts of relationships with Cai Wenhua when all was said and done, and Cai Wenhua being alive was definitely of use to them.
She was guessing that Cai Wenhua might have made some kind of mistake, and all of these people were unanimously avoiding him, as if he was a bomb.
That was one of the reasons she wanted to run for her life.
Didn’t run away of course because she wanted to take another shot at it, she wasn’t willing to do that! She was still so young, she hadn’t had enough of the good life yet, she had earned her current position by taking every step before, how could she give up just because Cai Wenhua was dead?
Su Chunjun: “You are too anxious. Oh, there’s no need to worry, Mr. Cai is a hero, he’s a hero who will be honored by the party and the state.”
When they left, Liang Xinhua sent them all the way to the bottom of the steps and stood there watching their car for a long time without going back.
Zhu Yuyan was a complete backdrop in the past today, but she didn’t mind, it was obvious that Su Chunjun was the one who brought her here to act as a shield, in charge of blocking this Mrs. Cai.
There was just one thing that she found strange.
She asked, “Does Mrs. Cai not know how Cai Wenhua died?”
Su Chunjun: “Well, the hospital is not going to make it too clear.” It won’t say that the deceased was shot more than a dozen times before he died. The bullets we dug out as evidence. The body must have been cleaned up, blood wiped, wounds stitched up, clothes on, maybe even makeup.
Zhu Yuyan: “Then she did not look …… at her husband again carefully.
Otherwise, not to know nothing.
Otherwise, seeing that wound should also understand, Cai Wenhua died a very painful death.
Su Chunjun: “It could be fear.” It could also be not caring.
Zhu Yuyan also did not ask about the tabloids. The people who spilled the tabloids didn’t come to this place. After all, this place was dominated by officials and wealthy families, and the possibility that people here would read that kind of tabloid was nil.
Mrs. Cai didn’t see the tabloids either, she might have ignored the tabloids on the street, or she might have never cared.
She perfectly missed all the right answers.
Would she have stayed here if she had known that it might have been the Japanese who assassinated Cai Wenhua?
What would she have done if she had known that the Japanese were unhappy with Cai Wenhua and might have implicated her as Mrs. Cai?
Zhu Yuyan reminded Su Chunjun, “She might run.”
This Mrs. Cai would definitely run if she knew, not hesitating for a second. She definitely doesn’t have that deep of a bond with Cai Wenhua.
Su Chunjun: “You’re right. I remember that Cai Wenhua had another original wife, I’ll have someone find out where they are.”
In short, Cai Wenhua was definitely going to need a family member at his funeral.
Otherwise he wouldn’t be able to turn out another Mrs. Shao who was willing to recognize his daughter ah.
It was a pity that Mrs. Shao couldn’t be used twice, or else he could have saved himself some trouble by not bothering two masters with one matter.