Chapter 480 It Wasn't Your Son Who Died, of Course You Said So

"Jun Moyan has already said that, so don't worry about it. He sleeps on the same bed every day. If there is any problem, can Jun Moyan not see it?"

"No, I don't suspect that there is something wrong with Miss Wen. I'm just worried and can't figure it out."

"There are many things in this world that you can't figure out, and there are many things that you don't know. A person's life is very long. It is not a good thing to live too clearly. There are some things that you don't know, and you will live easily. Much more."

Tsing Yi looked at the alcoholic lying flat and staring at the ceiling, and once again felt the strangeness and distance between himself and him.

You can't tell me what's going on.

Do you know that I feel very uncomfortable seeing you like this.

You refuse to tell me anything, do you know that every time you say something that doesn't match your usual hippie smile, or even see you silent for a few minutes, I will be very worried.

Tsing Yi turned over and turned his back to the drunkard.

The alcoholic, who was staring at the ceiling in a daze, glanced sideways at the Tsing Yi who was facing away from him, his eyes dimmed a bit, with a bit of guilt.

He didn't say anything, he looked away, and continued to look at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

The two of them didn't talk any more, neither did they go to sleep again, just pretending to be on their minds until dawn...

And those who couldn't fall asleep like them were those from the Jun family.

In the hospital—

Mr. Jun made countless phone calls and finally called Jun Qing over.

Hearing that Mr. Jun wanted to hold a funeral for Jun Wuyang so soon, and asked him not to continue to fight against the Shangguan family, Jun Qing was about to slam the door and leave.

It was Jun Wuchen's father who held him back.

"Brother, Wuyang's autopsy report clearly states that his death has nothing to do with anyone, and you have no reason to put the blame on Guan Yu. Besides, it's not like you don't know who Shangguan Yu is, and it's just a matter of continuing." It’s a waste of time, let’s bury Wuyang first.”

"It wasn't your son who died, of course you said it easily." Jun Qing was still in grief and indignation, when he heard Jun Yan's words and saw Jun Wuchen who was alive and well beside him, he immediately said such a sentence without thinking .

Any father would be angry when he heard such words, let alone Jun Yan who owed too much to his son.

Jun Yan was immediately annoyed.

Not only Jun Yan, but Master Jun was also angry: "Jun Qing, what are you talking about?"

"Did I say something wrong? My eldest son died, and my younger son killed him with his own hands. Can you understand how I feel?!" Every time Jun Qing thinks of this, his heart hurts like a knife.

"One of you is his own uncle, and the other is his own grandfather. If you don't avenge him and let him die inexplicably, it's fine, but you still want to stop me, and you still want to say what's wrong with me, and let the murderer go free. What do you think?" Jun Qing growled at them.

"Wuyang will come to the point where he is today. As a father, you are also responsible. Isn't this what you are used to doing?!" Jun Yan was away all year round, and he and his wife were passionate about science all their lives, and they didn't care about family affairs.

But he knew very well what was going on at home.

Jun Wuyang has been lawless since he was a child, if Jun Qing had been in charge, what happened today would not have happened.

Besides, the court has already given a clear statement on Jun Wuyang's death, it was not a homicide, and there will be no result if the quarrel continues.

"Yes, I have a responsibility. I should have followed my mother's advice and kicked out this evil son, Jun Moyan. There won't be such a day."