Cai Yingwu's death was very sudden. Before that, he'd been hospitalized for so long that he was almost forgotten by people.
But now that he's suddenly dead, the significance is different.
The old man of the Cai Family, although he didn't like this disappointing grandson, he was still a legitimate heir.
It's really a pity now that he's dead.
So he flew into a rage at the Cai Mansion.
He scolded everyone and then turned his gaze to the younger grandson, Cai Yingjun.
"Xiao Jun, you didn't do this, did you?"
"Grandpa, am I that stupid? If I did it now, wouldn't everyone know it was me? Besides, even though I dislike my brother... over the years he's been okay to me, never treating me badly... after all, blood is thicker than water, no matter how inhumane I am, I couldn't do such a thing. If you don't believe me, Grandpa, conduct a thorough investigation and see... who really had a hand in this?"
Cai Yingjun insisted that he would not take the blame.
