Treasure identifying Golden Finger

Faang Cheng stepped forward and stopped Young Master Hu's agitated arm.    

At that moment, Young Master Hu felt an indescribable force stopping him from moving forward. Unable to lift his arm even if he wanted to. After trying for a long time, he realized that he could not even chase Butler Hu away, so he could only give up and glare angrily at Faang Cheng and Butler Hu in front of him.    

"I don't know what's wrong with me coming to pay my respects to the head of the Hu family. Do you know me, Young Master Hu?"    

Faang Cheng looked at Young Master Hu with a puzzled expression and asked directly!    

"I... Of course I don't know you!"    

Young Master Hu waved his hand as if he didn't want to bother with Faang Cheng.    

"Of course not. Why is Young Master Hu so hostile towards me? I'm here to pay my respects to your father, Old Patriarch Hu. I'm not here to pay my respects to you. It doesn't seem appropriate for you to be like this!"    

Faang Cheng's words were direct and carried a hint of malice within them, causing Young Master Hu to turn around and glare at him.    

"You...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"    

"By the way, when Master Hu passed away, there didn't seem to be any movement in your house. If Master Hu hadn't told us about Master Hu's death, I wouldn't have been able to tell that your family was holding a funeral."    

Faang Cheng said as he looked around. This Hu Family really did not feel like they were holding a funeral at all!    

Logically speaking, with the death of the head of the family, everyone in the family, including the servants, should be dressed in plain clothes. As the son of the old patriarch, Young Master Hu should be wearing mourning clothes and guarding his father's corpse in the mourning hall with his mother. However, everything in the Hu family seemed to be the same as before. There was no sign of a funeral at all. No one was wearing plain clothes. His son was wearing luxurious clothes. Only his mother, the wife of the old master, had a white flower on her hair. It showed that someone in the Hu Clan had passed away.    

"What does my family's funeral have to do with you? My father was dead, but my father had been a very frugal man, very averse to extravagant funerals, and had said that on the day of his death his body should be cremated and thrown into the sea. So... I did what he said. "    

Young Master Hu said plausibly.    

"Your father said that it wouldn't be a waste, but he didn't say that there wouldn't be a funeral! He didn't even let his friends and family come to pay their respects? When a man dies, his relatives and friends come to see him for the last time. This is not what the dead want, but what the living want to see for the last time."    

Faang Cheng stared into Hu Young Master's eyes and asked word by word.    

"Besides, you did not allow me to pay my respects, and it seems that you did not inform anyone else about it. You probably did not even inform your friends and family that your father, Master Hu, is dead! It has nothing to do with your nonsense! Isn't it normal to inform all your friends and family when someone has passed away? But... Now that your Hu Residence is quiet, without a single outsider, Young Master Hu is... He's planning to quietly get rid of his own father, and that will be the end of this matter, right?"    

Faang Cheng's words seemed to have pierced through one of Young Master Hu's nerves. He almost jumped up and rushed in front of Faang Cheng. He pointed at Faang Cheng and said that he was full of nonsense and wanted to chase them out!    

"You... what right do you have to teach us Hu? From now on, I am the one in charge of the Hu Residence. What I want to do is my own business, what does it have to do with you?"    

Hu Young Master tore off the mask that he was barely able to maintain and roared at Faang Cheng.    

"Oh, so it's because the Hu Family has already changed owners. That's why many rules have changed, right? When the head of the family passes away, there aren't even any basic etiquette left. Without informing family and friends or anyone else, the head of the Hu family will be directly burned and thrown into the sea, right?"    

Yu Yien stood at the side and laughed coldly.    

" And who are you? What does our family's matters have to do with you? "    

Young Master Hu continued to act as if he wasn't afraid of heaven or earth, as if he was the most powerful person in the world. It was as if no one really cared about their family's business.    

"That's right, it really has nothing to do with us! But... if you're so careful, you won't even dare to ask your friends and relatives to pay your respects. I think there's something wrong with this. Don't blame me for being harsh, but I am telling the truth. Since the ancient times, there have been many cases where a father and son fought for the position of the clan leader. There are plenty of people who have killed their own sons. So... I can't help but wonder if Young Master Hu did something to Old Master Hu that caused him to pass away. And now, instead of holding a funeral for your own father, without even informing any of your friends or family, you, as a son, intend to burn Hu's father's body in secret and throw it into the sea."    

Yu Yien's words completely stunned Young Master Hu. He stuttered for a long time but couldn't say a complete sentence.    

"You... You are slandering me. Let me tell you... I... I will sue you!"    

Hu Young Master shouted loudly, but his words made Yu Yien laugh.    

"Alright, where are you going to sue me? City Lord's Mansion? City patrol team? Or Anjiang Guards? You don't need to go. I'll go for you. I'll tell them about the death of the Head of the Hu Family and ask them to investigate how the Head of the Hu Family died!"    

Yu Yien said to Young Master Hu without any nervousness.    

Sure enough, Hu Young Master's face immediately revealed a nervous expression. He wanted to say something to Yu Yien, but he stopped himself, as if he did not know what to say.    

"Young Master Fang, Young Master Yu, right? My son is still young and doesn't know what's good for him. I hope that the two of you will be magnanimous and not bicker with him! Quick, please have a seat. Somebody, pour tea for the guests!"    

At this moment, Madame Hu, who had been standing silently at the side, suddenly spoke up. She spoke to Faang Cheng and the others in a very kind and gentle tone.    

Faang Cheng turned his gaze to Madam Hu. He saw that she looked to be in her fifties, but in fact, she seemed to be more than that. She still had a hint of her youthful beauty.    

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