Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly-Chapter 858: You Pushed Grandpa into the Pond

Today, the Third Young Master’s coldness far exceeds that of Uncle.

He also doesn’t believe that Grandpa could have fallen into the pond without reason, right?

Not only him, but Xia Yinian herself doesn’t believe it either.

Grandpa was clearly watching her pick jasmine flowers, how could he suddenly walk to the pond by himself?

These past few days, she had been with Grandpa every day and knew his state of mind well.

So, the possibility of suicide is zero.

With both accident and suicide ruled out, there’s only one possibility left: Grandpa was pushed in by someone.

This morning, she felt that Grandpa had something on his mind. Did he encounter something, or had he already anticipated something?

Xia Yinian really regrets it. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn’t have left Grandpa, not even a step.

She knows it’s too late to regret now, but she can’t help herself from thinking about it.

With a light sigh, Xia Yinian withdrew her gaze and glanced inadvertently at the people here.

Clearly, they are all from the Feng Family, but the Third Young Master said not to let anyone in, meaning everyone present is a suspect, right?

The Third Young Master’s influence must be strong enough; otherwise, how would he dare say such words in front of his Second Uncle?

No one is allowed inside. With a single sentence, the Third Young Master made his stance clear: aside from himself, he won’t trust anyone.

After hearing this, the Second Master of Feng dared not say anything, which shows that the Third Young Master’s status in the Feng Family is no less than that of his uncle.

"Xia Yinian, was it you who pushed Grandpa into the pond? How cruel is your heart?"

Suddenly, Feng Rushuang’s voice broke the silence here.

Just now, the Seventh Young Master was present, and she dared not say such things; after all, Xia Yinian is a member of the Gu Family.

But now that the Seventh Young Master has left, she couldn’t hold back anymore.

Xia Yinian frowned and looked up to meet Feng Rushuang’s gaze.

"I... didn’t, how could it be?"

She didn’t want to argue, but she could understand the girl’s feelings.

Knowing that her own Grandpa was fine, and suddenly receiving news of an incident, anyone would feel upset.

"Sister Rushuang, this definitely wasn’t Nian Nian’s doing. Grandpa was so good to her, how could she do such a thing?" Xia Chuxue immediately defended.

She looked at Feng Rushuang, a hint of urgency in her eyes.

This Feng Rushuang was originally the youngest Miss of the Feng Family, nineteen this year, reckless in her actions, always appearing fearless.

Now that Grandpa might not survive and may not wake up, she has secured her position as the Young Miss of the Feng Family, and she’s only eighteen, younger than Feng Rushuang.

Since she’s already a Miss of the Feng Family, Xia Chuxue wouldn’t be so naive to call her "Miss Rushuang."

Being born of the legitimate wife, calling Feng Rushuang "Sister" is already more than enough for her.

"The servants watched them leave, and even the surveillance shows only her with Grandpa."

"If not her, then who? Could Grandpa have committed suicide? How could Grandpa, who was fine, suddenly commit suicide?"

"If he wanted to commit suicide, he wouldn’t have gone to the mountains for treatment and then decided to end his life; such a simple question, anyone would know." Feng Rushuang scoffed coldly, her face livid with anger.

Xia Yinian hadn’t thought of this problem—since Grandpa’s accident, she was also a suspect.

Just like this Miss of the Feng Family said, at that time, the only person with Grandpa was her, meaning the accident happened right under her nose.

Who could calculate so precisely? She only went into the jasmine grove for a few minutes, and Grandpa disappeared from her sight for just a few minutes, and an incident occurred.