Who the hell is it?

Leng Qingyou's heart was full of doubts, but she was sure that the wife in this woman's mouth was her mother Qin Lanshuang.

"Madam, I know that you will not be blind when you die, and it is useless for you to look for me, if you want to find him, you can find Mr. and Mrs. ”

"Please don't come to my dreams, my cooking skills have also declined now, burn more paper money for you, what are you buying over there." ”

"Madam, the eldest lady is back now, if you have anything to worry about, go find her. She also brought back two handsome granddaughters. ”

......

The middle-aged woman babbled while burning paper while looking around vigilantly.

Leng Qingyou listened for a while and probably guessed that this person was Sister Wu, the cook. So he lowered his voice and said to "Li Feiyang": "Don't move, I'll try her." ”

Yan Lixun didn't know what she was going to do, so he just clenched his fists and told her, "Be careful!"

Leng Qingyou nodded, she pushed her hair to the front and deliberately trembled her voice, and asked in a long voice: "Sister Wu, you said, what is wrong with you?"

Sister Wu was originally immersed in her own broken thoughts, but when she heard the response coldly, she was frightened, "Who are you? Who are there?!"

In the dark moonlight, suddenly a woman with a disheveled hair flashed, standing in the corner like a ghost, motionless in her direction.

No, it's her hair facing her.

"Madam?" Sister Wu called tentatively, "Is that you?"

"You still have the face to call me. Leng Qingyou brought the characteristics of the long-haired female ghost to the extreme, and her voice sounded a little poignant, "Say, what is wrong with you?"

Sister Wu was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, "Madam, there is a debtor who has been wronged." I was forced by them, too, and if I didn't put those pills in your cup, they would sell my daughter to the black coal kilns as the lowest livelihood. ”

She kept kowtowing, "You spare me, I'm really forced to do it." ”

"Have you ever seen my corpse?" Leng Qingyu wanted to get a useful clue from her.

"I haven't seen it, I really haven't seen it. Sister Wu lowered her head and didn't dare to come out, "At that time, Mr. brought back your ashes, and only said that Mrs. You have passed away, let us sort out all the things that Mrs. used before." ”

"Where did you put my things?" the cold voice made Sister Wu shudder.

"It was buried under the apple tree, and Mr. originally asked it to be burned, but I saw that it was very expensive, so I buried it secretly. ”

Sister Wu finished speaking tremblingly, but when she looked up, she found that the female ghost around the corner had disappeared without a trace, as if what she saw and heard just now was a dream.

"Damn, there's a ghost!" she screamed and ran back to the servant quarters.

The paper money has not yet been burned, and the scattered ashes make Leng Qingyou infinitely sad.

Yan Lixun intimately helped her arrange her hair, "Are you still investigating the truth about your mother's death?"

"No one has ever seen her bones, and I don't believe the ashes that Leng Zhongzhou brought back alone. She always felt that her mother was not dead, and she wondered if she looked up at the stars as much as she did.

"I'll check it for you. Yan Lixun always stood up to help her at the first time.

Leng Qingyou hesitated and said, "No, it's better for me to come by myself, it's not convenient for you to check." ”

No matter how powerful he is, he can't interfere in the housework of the cold house. And Leng Zhongzhou just wanted to trouble him, so it was better to let him not get close to the land of right and wrong.

"Qingqing, I'm not afraid of taking risks. Yan Lixun held her cold hands.

"I'm afraid. Leng Qingyou is really afraid, it is not easy to find someone who loves himself and likes himself, "You go to a place with me." ”

"Good. ”

Yan Lixun followed Leng Qingyu to the apple tree in the garden, it was late at night, and no one came to disturb him.

Leng Qingyou found two small shovels out of nowhere and handed him one, "Let's dig out my mother's things." ”

"I'll do it myself, you go to the sentry and see if anyone comes. ”

It's good for him to do the dirty work, but he can't resist him in the cold, so in order not to delay time, he has to listen to him.

Finding things also requires skill, and there are only two places around the apple tree that are different from the rest of the land.

No grass grows in one place, and green grass flourishes in another.

Yan Lixun dug a foot deep in the place where there was no grass, until he tripped over something, he dug it with his hands, and there was a skeleton inside.