The servant said tremblingly, as if he was really scared and did not dare to look at the expressions of the people inside the house.

"How...why?" Si Boyu couldn't believe his ears.

Si Wenyu had a car accident at this time, so...

He suddenly looked at Si Zhirong and Si Wenlin, and instantly understood a lot of things.

Si Kangsong was killed by Jiang Mujin, but this was just a cover they arranged. In fact, Si Wenlin and Si Zhirong conspired to kill him, but they had to find a suitable scapegoat to punish them. The best person they thought of assassination should be Jiang Mujin.

The Jiang family has now fallen into decline and is not as glorious as before.

Jiang Mujin is the eldest lady who has just been taken back to the Jiang family. Recently, Jiang Mujin has been here to give Si Kangsong a follow-up visit. In their opinion, no one is more suitable for this scapegoat than Jiang Mujin.

At that time, they could not argue with Jiang Mujin's medical skills on the grounds that he had no idea about treating Si Kangsong's illness.

A good way to kill someone with a knife.

"Is the news true?" Si Zhirong asked.

"Yes... it's true." The servant responded.

Si Zhirong fell to the ground with disbelief on his face, muttering, "Why...how could it happen, how could it happen..."

The people present were also frightened a lot, and then they heard from the servants, "There was news from Lin City that it was... the eldest young master who drove drunk and hit the oil truck and caused an explosion."

Jiang Mujin really wanted to sit up and ask the servant directly. The car exploded. How did he learn that Si Wenyu hit the oil truck because of drunk driving and exploded? This was obviously a bit inconsistent with the foreword.

But Jiang Mujin also knew that it was not the time yet.

And she was not in a hurry to wake up. She wanted to see how Si Wenlin was going to sing this drama.

"Impossible, my brother has always been careful, why did you drive drunk? Did you make a mistake?" Si Wenlin shouted.

The servant was startled.

Uncle said at this moment, "Blame... I blamed me. It was me who called the eldest son and told the eldest son's family... the news of the death of the head of the family is... it was me."

Suddenly, Si Boyu was a little suspicious again. Could it be that his guess was wrong? The matter was really the same as he thought. It was the uncle who called Si Wenyu to inform Si Wenyu about the situation at home. They all knew that Si Wenyu had grown up with Si Kangsong since he was a child, and the relationship between the grandfather and grandson had always been very good.

Therefore, when Si Wenyu learned about Si Kangsong's death, he would definitely drive back to Tengcheng regardless of everything, and this matter seemed to have become reasonable again.

"Uncle, how can you do it!" Si Wenlin shouted loudly, "You know that the eldest brother has the best relationship with grandpa. You even call him even though you know that the eldest brother has social engagements. Didn't this indirectly cause the eldest brother's death?"

Uncle lowered his head regretfully, "I...I just want the eldest young master to come back and take charge of the overall situation. I didn't...I didn't expect...I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

Si Wenlin reached out to cover his eyes, tears fell down, looking at Si Zhirong on the side, and said, "Uncle, please arrange your grandfather's funeral. I... I'm going to Linshi to pick up my brother back."

"No! The head of the family is dead, and the family cannot be without justice. You stay. I'll pick up the eldest master and come back." Si Zhirong disagreed with Si Wenlin's arrangement.

"This seat is not mine, it's the eldest brother's. I must pick it up!"
Chapter completed!