Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law-Chapter 1239: The Sky Won’t Fall!

"Liansheng, tell me, should we inform the Old Man about this matter? Our precious son is dead, the Old Man must know, and the entire Lin Family should give Jiangdong the harshest punishment!"

Before Lin Liansheng was about to set off, Ai Sichun was still relentless, continuing to add fuel to the fire, fearing the world wouldn't be chaotic!

To her, nothing is bigger than her son. Now that her son met with a mishap, it must cause a great disturbance to appease her heart's resentment!

"Are you crazy?"

Lin Liansheng quickly put on his going-out clothes while fiercely saying, "If the Old Master finds out and gets angry, who will take responsibility for the consequences?! Moreover, you know about the schemes of the Second and Third Brothers against me, they are longing for me to be in trouble. If this matter is caught and amplified by them, who knows how they might defame me!"

"But they will find out sooner or later..." Ai Sichun said unwillingly.

"That's why before this matter truly escalates, I must go to Jiangdong and handle it well—stop with the nonsense, get dressed and come with me!" Lin Liansheng snarled with a grim face!

...

Jiangdong Provincial City, Baili Manor.

Bai Touying quickly entered Baili Xi's study and said, "Old Master, there is some commotion from the Capital City, Lin Liansheng and his wife have already set off! Before this, the bodyguards they dispatched went to the provincial operations department to identify Lin Zekai's corpse."

"It's as expected."

Baili Xi was writing with a brush, and without lifting his eyelids, he said casually, "Tell the family members not to panic, with me, Baili Xi here, the sky won't fall! Also, prepare tea, someone coming from afar, we must entertain them, I estimate that Lin Family's couple will come to the Baili Family as their second stop."

"Yes!"

Bai Touying nodded, but seemed to want to say more.

"If you have something to say, say it."

"Old Master, do you really not need me to make arrangements? Chen Longxiang is still fishing at the Si River, if something really happens, he might not make it back in time..." Bai Touying said worriedly.

"Do you really think Lin Zekai dares to stir up trouble in Jiangdong?"

Baili Xi smiled and said, "Even if you lend him the courage!"

"Old Master… why is that?"

"Take your time to understand; his fear isn't of the Baili Family, it's of the Lin Family itself." Baili Xi gestured with his hand for Bai Touying to leave.

Bai Touying pondered for a moment, then quickly understood, laughed, and said, "Old Master, brilliant insight! I will open the doors wide to 'welcome' their couple's arrival!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Baili Xi wrote another brush stroke, then again looked towards the direction of Binhai, chuckling and said, "Xi Yue, this dear girl, you probably don't know, I'll have to clean up after you again..."

"And that boy surnamed Jiang, once this matter is over, I, the old man, will definitely have a few drinks with you!"

...

Binhai, inside the villa.

Jiang Feng naturally had no idea that the provincial city had already ushered in tumultuous waves.

After he and Feng Yueji went for a morning jog outside, they conveniently bought some fried dough sticks back, and then personally cooked a pot of millet porridge and boiled eggs.

As for Feng Yueji, she actively lent a hand and made her specialty egg toast, adding some new variety for the women.

When Nangong Qingcheng, Chu Feifei, Liu Shiyuan successively came downstairs, and Zhang Qinyao also emerged from the room, seeing everything at home was normal, they naturally wouldn't imagine what transpired on the floor last night.

Even later, Bai Zhiqing and Baili Xiyue also behaved very naturally—Baili Xiyue genuinely didn't know what happened last night, she was really asleep then, but Bai Zhiqing clearly felt a bit guilty, not quite willing to meet Jiang Feng's gaze.

She didn't regret what she did last night—rather, she was too proactive without any reserve, stripping away much of Jiang Feng's mystery!

That scene of Ehuang and Nuying is likely engraved in her mind for a long time, leading to a shared but tacit understanding between her and Feng Yueji.

"Wow! So fragrant, Uncle, what delicious food did you make?"

Chu Feifei bounced into the kitchen and asked Jiang Feng while he was scooping porridge.

"Your favorite millet porridge, go wash up." Jiang Feng glanced at her and smiled.

"Hehe, okay! And fried dough sticks, I love Uncle's fried dough sticks the most!"

After speaking with a smile, the girl ran off to wash up.

Uncle's fried dough sticks...

This was quite an ordinary sentence, but when heard by Feng Yueji and Bai Zhiqing, it suddenly brought some wild imaginations.

Perhaps they were too dirty-minded, a bit of implication is enough to conjure scenes and think of indecent parts...

"Xiao Feng, let me help you serve the meal."

Bai Zhiqing took a deep breath, lowered her eyes, and walked to Jiang Feng, her jade-like face blushing as she spoke.

"Mm."

Jiang Feng naturally appeared as if everything was normal, but only he knew in his heart, after this night, everything had truly changed, at least in certain aspects, moving towards an uncontrollable direction.

"Sister Zhiqing, let's do it together."

Feng Yueji gracefully turned and chatted with Bai Zhiqing, carrying her egg toast out.

Now, these two have become the best sisters, everything goes without saying.

Jiang Feng looked at the graceful backs of the two women, shook his head helplessly, and sighed softly...

...

Just as Jiang Feng was having breakfast with the women in a "awkward" yet warm atmosphere at home.

Back in the provincial city, Ao Zhong had already disregarded the operations department's advice and forcibly moved Lin Zekai's corpse from the morgue.

He had several elite subordinates carry it, directly placing it into a commercial vehicle, and then, as per Madam Ai Sichun's request, headed to the airport.

Lin Liansheng and Ai Sichun, due to their eagerness, had come by private jet, and brought all direct subordinates under their command.

The private jet was to land at the provincial city airport, Ao Zhong needed to go ahead to make formal introductions and meet them.

Shortly after the commercial vehicle arrived at the airport, a small aircraft from the Capital City landed in a corner of the airport.

Ao Zhong immediately stood outside respectfully, waiting.

As soon as the airplane cabin door opened, he rushed over, with red eyes, saying, "Young Master, Madam, my condolences..."

Lin Liansheng and Ai Sichun came out shoulder to shoulder, followed by the Lin Family bloodline.

"Ao Zhong, my son, where is my precious son??"

Ai Sichun trembled as soon as she came out, asking Ao Zhong.

"Madam, over there..."

Ao Zhong pointed with his hand, there was a stretcher placed on the ground at the back, covered with a white cloth.

"Xiao Kai ah! My son!!! Mom came late, Mom is here to see you!!"

Ai Sichun immediately broke into tears, ignoring anyone's attempts to stop her, rushed forward, and lifted the top layer of the white cloth.

But when she saw Lin Zekai's face underneath, mutilated and bloody, she suddenly let out a cry, the sound mournful like a cuckoo wailing, almost fainting again, luckily, several people beside her quickly supported her.