Zhuo Pengju and the two others laughed and said, "Sichen, we've heard a bit about this matter, but not entirely. When you have time, tell it to Uncle Four in detail!"
"There's no rush, we'll talk about it slowly later!" Xia Wanqing looked at Xia Wenjin, his expression solemn and serious, "Wenjin, this time, do you still suspect that your Second Uncle and Third Uncle are in cahoots with Huangfu Yuxuan?"
Xia Wanqing remembered Wenjin had previously mentioned that Second Uncle's wife and Third Uncle's wife had tried to forcefully move Old Four's belongings away.
He was a man who didn't fuss over little things, but that didn't mean he was easily deceived.
One or two incidents might not seem unusual, but when gathered together, there's a peculiar air that makes people feel something is amiss.
Xia Wenjin was a bit surprised, unexpectedly linking those past events, but for a man like Father who never doubted his brothers, it wasn't easy to make such connections.
