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Chapter 491: It’s Not Your Son Who Died, Of Course You Would Say That

Chapter 491: Chapter 491: It’s Not Your Son Who Died, Of Course You Would Say That

"Jun Moyan said it himself, so you should stop worrying. They sleep in the same bed every day, how could Jun Moyan not notice if there’s a problem?"

"It’s not that I suspect Miss Wen has a problem, I just don’t feel at ease and can’t figure it out."

"There are plenty of things in this world that you can’t figure out, and even more that you don’t know about. Life is very long, and living too clearly is actually not a good thing. Not knowing and not understanding some things can make life much easier."

Qing Yi felt once again the strangeness and distance between them as she watched the drunkard lying flat, staring at the ceiling.

What is it that you can’t tell me?

Do you know how hard it is for me to see you like this?

You refuse to tell me anything. Do you know that every time you say something that doesn’t match your usually playful demeanor, or even just seeing you silent for a few minutes, I get very worried?

Qing Yi turned over, turning her back on the drunkard.

The drunkard, staring at the ceiling, glanced at Qing Yi who had turned her back on him, his eyes dimming slightly with a hint of guilt.

He didn’t say anything, withdrew his gaze, and continued to look at the ceiling, lost in thought.

Neither of them spoke again, nor did they sleep, just pretending to be preoccupied all the way until dawn...

And like them, unable to sleep, were several members of the Jun Family.

In the hospital—

Old Mr. Jun made countless phone calls and finally got Jun Qing to come over.

When Jun Qing heard old Mr. Jun wanted to organize Jun Wuyang’s funeral so soon and advised him not to continue opposing the Shangguan Family, Jun Qing almost stormed out.

It was Jun Wuyang’s father who held him back.

"Big brother, it’s clearly written in Wuyang’s autopsy report that his death had nothing to do with anyone. You have no reason to keep blaming Shangguan Yu. Besides, you know what kind of person Shangguan Yu is. Continuing this way is just a waste of time. Let’s bury Wuyang first."

"It’s not your son who died, so of course you can talk lightly about it." Jun Qing, still engulfed in grief, blurted this out upon hearing Jun Yan’s words and seeing Jun Wuchen, who was very much alive.

Any father would get angry hearing such words, especially Jun Yan who already felt he owed too much to his son.

Jun Yan immediately became angry.

Not just Jun Yan, but Old Mr. Jun was also furious: "Jun Qing, what are you saying?"

"Am I wrong? My eldest son is dead, my younger son killed him with his own hands. Can you understand how I feel?!" Each time Jun Qing thought about it, his heart ached as if being stabbed.

"You two, one his uncle and the other his grandfather, you won’t avenge him and let him die unclearly, and now you try to stop me, to criticize me, letting the murderer go free. What are you thinking?" Jun Qing roared at them.

"Wuyang ended up like this today, and you as his father are also to blame. Isn’t this what you all indulged and caused?!" Jun Yan, who was often away and devoted his life to science with his wife, neglected family affairs.

But he was very aware of the situation at home.

Jun Wuyang had been lawless from a young age. If Jun Qing had kept a tighter rein, today’s incident wouldn’t have happened.

Moreover, the court had already stated clearly that Wuyang’s death wasn’t a murder, so continuing to fuss wouldn’t lead to any results.

"Yes, I am responsible. I should have listened to mom’s advice back then to drive out Jun Moyan, this disaster, and then this day wouldn’t have come."

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