692: Chapter 692: Come to Nothing (3)_1 692: Chapter 692: Come to Nothing (3)_1 Yuan Mengzhu, however, slightly raised her eyebrows, âOh, youâre not going to spend time with your lovely concubine tonight?â
âYou, my wifeâŠâ Fang Dehua immediately frowned, âYou agreed to me taking a concubine at the beginning, and it was also for the sake of having an heir, wasnât it?
Now that Zeze is well, even though he is the only one, I am content, am I not?
And yet, you are now jealousâŠâ
âThereâs no woman who wouldnât be jealous,â Yuan Mengzhu sighed.
âAlright then, those two, if you think theyâre honest, keep them; if theyâre an eyesore, send them away,â Fang Dehua suddenly spoke very seriously.
âDonât make me sound so heartless,â Yuan Mengzhu glanced sideways at Fang Dehua, âBoth of them are quite honest, and theyâve been well-behaved over the years.
Donât worry, as long as they donât make trouble, I will let them enjoy their latter years in peace.â
âI know youâre a good personâŠâ
âGood that you know.â Yuan Mengzhu stood up and followed Fang Dehua into the inner room.
âBy the way, I heard from Liuyun that Miss Yang is quite skilled.
In the village, she managed to help someone who hadnât had children for over a decade conceive after just a month under her careâŠ
Madam, when Miss Yang arrives, why donât you have her take a look at you as well?
Who knows, perhaps she could bless Zeze with a little brother or sisterâŠâ
âAt this age, youâŠâ
The rest of her voice was drowned out by the enchanting ambiance of the room.
In the main room of the Fang Family, nobody was asleep at this moment; they had all gathered together.
Fang Decheng sat in the seat of honor, his face a picture of gloom, and the expressions on the othersâ faces werenât much better.
Everyone knew the condition that Fang Tianze had been in; even the doctor had pronounced a death sentence upon him, saying he wouldnât live past fifteen.
And over the years, Fang Dehua wasnât without concubines, but not one of them bore him a child.
If Fang Tianze were to die, it would mean the end of the second branch of the Fang Family.
There would be no one to carry on the lineage, no one to hold the family banners or break the mourning bowls.
So, the Old Master of the Fang Family had suggested adopting a son from another branch to continue his lineage.
Although an adopted child, if raised well, wouldnât be much different from a biological one.
Although Fang Dehua was merely a small County Magistrate, the dowry Yuan Mengzhu brought was substantial.
The Yuan Family had been in business for generations, accumulating considerable wealth.
When she got married, her bridal procession stretched for miles; if not for her dowry, Fang Tianzeâs illness alone could have bankrupted the Fang Familyâs assets.
Because of this, when Fang Decheng first heard the news, he started to scheme.
He had two sons and he saw opportunities abroadâŠ
Thus, he thought of sending one of his sons to his brother, and that would eventually make his brotherâs wealth his own.
Tiangang loved to study and was quite the charming nephew, originally thinking it was a sure thing.
But to his surprise, Fang Tianze got better, which upset all his careful planning completely.
âBoss, we need to come up with a plan; otherwise, all these years of scheming will have been for naught,â Sun Family had always lusted after Yuan Mengzhuâs lifestyle.
The clothes and provisions she had wouldnât just be top-notch in Baihua County but even if she went to Beijing.
Thus, she dreamt of usurping the otherâs wealth.
âDo you all have any ideas?â Fang Decheng glanced at his two sons, âBoss, you first.â
âIâll follow Fatherâs orders,â the eldest son Fang Tianshuo replied with a faint smile.
His words were proper, but his attitude was clearly aloof; he never inquired or spoke up whenever this matter was discussed.
Fang Decheng frowned, but knowing his eldest sonâs personality, he said no more and turned to his younger son, âWhat about you?â