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Chapter 663: Zhu Zhenglin also encountered an assassination attempt?

The next day, in the Zhu family's old house, Zhu Tianyuan called Zhu Zhenglin and asked him to put down all the things he was doing and come over as soon as possible.

Zhu Zhengting and Zhang Xiuying just sat there and watched.

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Tianyuan looked at Zhang Xiuying with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see something from the other person's face.

But there was no flaw on Zhang Xiuying's face. Not only that, when she occasionally looked at Zhu Zhengting, there was a hint of heartache in her eyes.

His wife's behavior also made Zhu Tianyuan more certain that the mastermind behind this incident should not be Zhu Zhengting.

"Zhengting, are you feeling better now? Does the wound hurt?"

Zhu Tianyuan looked at his eldest son again with a distressed expression on his face.

"Much better, Dad. It doesn't hurt so much anymore. Don't worry."

Zhu Zhengting forced a smile on his pale face and spoke gently.

In fact, the stab in his shoulder by the killer would not have caused him such serious injury, but in order to make his father even more angry, he cut his arm twice more.

It was these two stab wounds that caused him to lose too much blood, causing him to look weak and his face to be extremely pale.

Seeing his son's sensible appearance, Zhu Tianyuan felt relieved.

"Well, you can stay in the old house for the time being. I'll have the kitchen take good care of you. Don't worry, I will not let the mastermind behind the assassination go."

Zhu Zhengting nodded without saying anything. Instead, he secretly glanced at Zhang Xiuying who was sitting next to him and couldn't help but snorted in his heart.

"Isn't the mastermind behind this right next to you?"

However, he only dared to think about this in his mind and did not dare to say it out loud. After all, he had no definite evidence in his hands.

Zhang Xiuying sat quietly at the side, watching the harmonious appearance of Zhu Tianyuan and Zhu Zhengting, father and son, but the murderous intent in her heart raged like a surging tide.

Especially when her eyes fell on Zhu Zhengting, they were like poisoned arrows, and she wanted to kill him immediately.

But despite the murderous intent in her heart, Zhang Xiuying did a very good job of pretending to be gentle and kind, even with a hint of just the right amount of concern.

Just as Zhu Zhengting was having this fake conversation with the so-called stepmother, a servant slowly walked over with a pot of steaming chicken soup.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiuying hurriedly stood up, took the chicken soup from the servant, gently placed it on the table, and then very attentively served a bowl to Zhu Zhengting.

"Zhengting, look at this chicken soup! I specially ordered the kitchen to carefully prepare it. I put a lot of effort into it. You're feeling weak now, so you need to drink more to replenish yourself."

As Zhang Xiuying spoke, she handed the bowl of chicken soup to Zhu Zhengting, her face full of concern, but the coldness deep in her eyes could not be hidden.

Zhu Zhengting knew clearly that this woman had no good intentions, but at this moment he could only suppress his disgust. He reached out to take the chicken soup and said with a fake smile, "Thank you for your trouble, Mom. It's really hard for you."

Zhang Xiuying watched Zhu Zhengting hold up the chicken soup, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she snorted inwardly: "Hmph, drink it. It would be best if this bowl of chicken soup would poison you to death, so that you don't get in the way and ruin my good things."

Of course, she was just thinking about it and didn't really put poison in the chicken soup. She was not a fool. If she put poison in it, she would be really finished.

Do you really think that Zhu Tianyuan, the head of the Zhu family, is just there to eat and do nothing?

Zhu Zhengting naturally knew that this so-called stepmother would not be stupid enough to poison the chicken soup, so after taking the chicken soup, he drank it in big gulps.

In a short while, the whole bowl of chicken soup was finished.

When Zhang Xiuying saw that he had finished drinking, she hurriedly and considerately served him another bowl.

Zhu Tianyuan was so relieved by this heartwarming scene that he even felt like joking that Zhang Xiuying only gave the drink to her son and not to him.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiuying immediately filled a bowl and placed it in front of Zhu Tianyuan, saying, "How old are you and still arguing with a child?"

Just at this moment, Zhu Zhenglin hurried over and showed an anxious look as soon as he entered the door.

"Brother, are you okay? Something happened over there, and I didn't come to see you the first time. Please don't blame me."

Zhu Zhengting looked up at his half-brother, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and then he said gently:

"It's okay, brother. You have your own things to do. I'm fine."

Zhu Tianyuan's second son came and motioned Zhu Zhenglin to sit down and talk.

Zhu Zhenglin sat down as he was told. The moment he sat down, he and Zhang Xiuying looked at each other secretly, and Zhu Zhenglin nodded slightly, imperceptibly.

Seeing this action, Zhang Xiuying's heart finally settled down.

Afterwards, Zhang Xiuying pretended to accidentally touch Zhu Zhenglin's arm, and Zhu Zhenglin's face suddenly turned pale and he showed a painful expression.

Zhu Tianyuan frowned when he saw this and asked him hurriedly, "Zhenglin, what's wrong? Why does it hurt so much when you touch it?"

Zhu Zhenglin hesitated for a moment, his lips trembling slightly, but he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this, Zhu Tianyuan frowned even more tightly, and his tone was filled with urgency and severity: "Zhenglin, if you have anything to say, just tell me now. Don't waste time here. What's going on?"

Zhu Zhenglin gritted his teeth, as if he had made a great decision, and then he slowly said:

"Dad, actually...actually, I was also assassinated last night, but I didn't dare to tell you because I didn't want to worry you."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Tianyuan's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and worry. He quickly stood up and asked anxiously, "What? He was assassinated! Where is he injured? Is it serious? Let me see!"

Zhu Zhenglin slowly shook his head: "It's not serious, just a cut on the arm and chest. I've already taken care of it."

Zhu Tianyuan quickly walked to Zhu Zhenglin, reached out to check his wound, and muttered:

"How could this happen? What on earth is going on? What did we do to deserve the assassination of both of you in the same night?"

When Zhu Zhengting saw this scene, a huge wave rose in his heart.

He never imagined that this mother and son were so cruel that they would resort to self-harm in order to clear themselves of suspicion.

"That's a good trick indeed. This way, the suspicions of both of you are immediately cleared. The two direct descendants of the Zhu family were assassinated at the same time. The mastermind behind this can only be an outsider."

Zhu Zhengting snorted inwardly, feeling a chill enveloping his heart.

This mother and son are truly terrifying.