Within a few minutes, the entire Feng family's old residence was alarmed.

Even Mr. Feng forced himself to get up and rushed to the room where Feng Chengze was being held. "What's going on? How could Chengze...?"

No matter how dissatisfied he is with the son who has become a stain on his life, he is still his biological son.

At his age, he really couldn't bear the pain caused by a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

"Dad..." Feng Yushui told him the situation at that time without any concealment.

At this time, Mu Huan was also called out. She and Bo Xianchuan were checking Feng Chengze's body. Feng Tingbei was aside, waiting anxiously for the results.

"How is it?" Seeing Mu Huan stand up, Feng Tingbei hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Mu Huan didn't look at him, just shook his head. Then he walked up to the old man and Feng Yushui.

First he said "My condolences to you two" and then explained the cause of Feng Chengze's death:

"Feng Sanye showed no signs of poisoning. Apart from the bruise on his forehead and the redness and swelling on his buttocks, there were no other additional injuries on his body."

"The cause of death was that he broke the glass of Mrs. Feng's picture frame and inserted the glass tip into the carotid artery and died. The time of death should be the quarter of an hour after Uncle Feng left here."

Mr. Feng's body swayed, and it took a lot of effort for Feng Yushui and the housekeeper to hold him up.

After slowing down, the old man asked in a hoarse voice: "You mean, he committed suicide?"

Mu Huan replied honestly: "I'm not a forensic doctor and I can't solve the case. I'm sorry."

Feng Chengze's death was not only sudden, but also very strange. Feng Tingbei didn't say that he had to kill him. He was not at the end of his rope, so why couldn't he think of committing suicide?

Moreover, the timing of his suicide was also very strange, neither early nor late, but he committed suicide right after Mu Huan woke up. It seemed that he deliberately wanted to tell others something.

But if it was a homicide, then who killed him?

How could the scene be disguised as a suicide in such a short period of time?

It had only been a quarter of an hour since Uncle Feng left the room. There were bodyguards guarding the door. No one else came in or out except Uncle Feng.

When Bo Xianchuan saw Mrs. Feng San and her children crying so miserably, he directly suggested that the Feng family call the police and let the police handle the matter.

Mu Huan quietly pulled on his sleeve, and then found an opportunity to pull him aside.

Bo Xianchuan was very surprised. He asked puzzledly: "Why don't you let me finish what I said?"

Mu Huan reminded: "Now that a master of the Feng family has died, the situation is very serious. Outsiders should just do their duty and don't interfere in other people's family affairs."

Even when she just examined Feng Chengze's body, she did it together with several family doctors from her old house, so as to avoid their aunts and nephews not being able to explain any problems in the future.

Bo Xianchuan immediately understood the complexity and horror of this deep compound. He curled his lips, thinking that it would be better for the Bo family.

"How come Mom's photo is in the third master's room? Brother, what on earth did you say to my third master?"

Mrs. Feng San’s husband died suddenly and she was devastated!

Since Feng Yushui was the only person her husband had seen before his death, she had to come and ask him clearly.

"I just asked him to think about mom's last words before she died, and for mom's sake, tell him everything he knew." Feng Yushui's voice contained obvious self-blame.

He never expected that his younger brother would commit suicide by smashing the glass on the photo frame, leaving his mother's deceased photo stained with blood, making him, the eldest brother, the object of everyone's suspicion!

Is this the reason why your brother committed suicide?

"That's all?" Mrs. Feng San couldn't believe it.

How could her husband commit suicide after hearing these words? He has always been the thickest-skinned one.

"Yes." Since Feng Chengze is dead, as the eldest brother, he naturally hopes that he will die in a dignified manner and is unwilling to reveal to the public the secret that he is not the old lady's biological child.

Mrs. Feng San was very unwilling to accept such an answer and covered her face and cried bitterly.

Mrs. Feng Er was very uncomfortable with her crying, so she came over to comfort her.

Just when several women were crying together, Feng Chengze's youngest son Feng Ziqiang suddenly jumped out, pointed at Feng Tingbei and Mu Huan and cursed angrily:

"It's you! It's you who killed my father! I saw it all!"


Chapter completed!