Chapter 32: The Turmoil Is Endless

"Xiaoyue, I heard that there is a poetry meeting in Taoyuan Village near here, I heard about it two years ago, but unfortunately I haven't had a chance to see it, it seems to start in a few days, do you want to go and have a good time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Qingyu was lying on the recliner in the small pavilion in the back garden, swaying and shaking, holding a large petal of melon in her hand and gnawing happily, not caring about the image at all.

Fortunately, Xiaoyue has long been accustomed to the virtue behind the lady's back, anyway, it's not strange to see a lot.

At this time, not long after Lin Qingyu finished lunch, he shouted that he wanted to go for a walk in the back garden, but he just came over and refused to leave on the recliner, and then there was another melon and fruit war.

But it's also strange to say, although the young lady is very good at eating, but she just doesn't get fat. At this point, it is the most envious place of Xiao Yue, a woman who wants to eat no matter how she eats, and her original slender body is unchanged.

"Why is Miss suddenly interested in this? Don't you hate to be right with poetry?" Xiao Yue was very puzzled, when she was a child, Miss had a headache when she was a child, and she didn't know how many private school teachers she had tricked away, and almost half of the famous teachers in Huizhou City had gone to the old man's house.

But the young lady always has some strange ways to make those gentlemen seem to escape from the ghost gate in the end, and none of them can last more than seven days in the Lin family.

Martial arts guns and sticks are Miss's favorite, so when Lin Qingyu asked this, Xiaoyue was very surprised.

"I'm just just asking, I heard that it's very famous, maybe some old friends from the past will also come over, isn't it just the right time to catch up on the old days?" Lin Qingyu said casually.

"Then I'll ask someone to inquire and see when it starts, and then the young lady should go out for a walk, and it's good to look at the landscape." Satsuki said with a smile.

Lin Qingyu smiled slightly and didn't speak, and quickly disposed of the half melon in his hand. Listening to Lao Wang, isn't that little guy from Taoyuan Village, just in time to go and see how his manuscript is written.

With a smile in the corner of her eyes, Lin Qingyu stretched a big waist and lay back, looking at the white clouds in the sky, her mood was inexplicably very comfortable.

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Ma Zhiyuan's body was found by the maid in the morning, and a scream slashed through the Ma family's mansion, and the entire Ma family seemed to be turned upside down.

Although Ma Zhiyuan is old and frail, he is the real steward of the Ma family, and now he is killed, and everyone suddenly has no backbone, and they don't know what to do.

In the end, the old housekeeper spoke, sent a few people to a few nearby brothels to find the eldest young master, and sent a few more people to the county government to invite the county master over.

Yu Qing is Ma Zhiyuan's son-in-law, Yu Li This is a major homicide case, and the one who died is still the richest man in Longhua County, which has not been a major event for many years.

Ma Yuan was invited out of the Oiran quilt in Qingfeng Tower, and when he heard that Lao Tzu was dead, he was stunned for five minutes, and then he dragged the collars of the two boys who went to announce and repeatedly confirmed for more than ten minutes.

After finally confirming that the shackles that had been pressing on his head for so many years had been broken. Ma Yuan raised his head and yelled, he was finally free, and he finally didn't have to act while looking at the face of that old immortal.

The two little guys looked at their young master's crazy behavior and thought that they were overwhelmed with grief and indignation, so they wanted to go up and persuade them.

Ma Yuan pushed away the two family members and ran out without even putting on a shirt, and this home was finally his world.

The county magistrate of Longhua County is called Wei Qi, who is in his fifties, of medium stature, and slightly fat, but overall looks like he is shrewd and capable.

As soon as he arrived at the Yamen, he heard the news as soon as he started drinking tea, and he lost his mind for a moment and drank a large mouthful of hot tea, almost burning his tongue.

Listening to that little guy say that it seems that he was killed by a nocturnal thief for money, this is indeed a big deal.

I sent a servant home to tell the woman at home that he first took a soft sedan chair and rushed to Ma Zhiyuan's house with a group of headhunters.

Over the years, I have been able to have today's achievements, which is inseparable from this rich old man, and more importantly, I have a powerful wife.

Sometimes Wei Qichang thinks that if his wife is a man, it is estimated that her achievements are not worse than his own, and they will even be far higher than his current status.

The city government and the means are not worse than her wife in playing.

You still have to see what the situation is before making a decision.

When he arrived at Ma's house, Ma Zhiyuan and his daughter-in-law were already buried, Ma Yuan took Ma Xiang to cry in the mourning hall, and the two of them cried miserably.

Seeing Wei Qi coming, Ma Yuan ran to Wei Qi crying and knelt down, crying to death.

"Brother-in-law, you have to be the master of our Ma family," the listener was sad, and the listener cried.

But what kind of virtue Ma Yuan is, Wei Qi knows it, watching him act in front of him, Wei Qi felt a wave of nausea, and quietly pushed him away.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, so confused. No one from the county came, so you buried the body and destroyed the evidence at the scene, how can you find out what the specific situation is when the time comes, and how can I make the decision for you?" Wei Qi said hatefully.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry that the scene hasn't moved, it's just put people away. You didn't know it at the time, my dad and I ...... , you know, it's really ugly and can't be publicized. Ma Yuan still felt a wave of resentment in his heart when he said it.

The old dog told you to ride my woman every day, now it's okay, you can ride as much as you want to go to the underworld.

Thinking of some rumors about his father-in-law, Wei Qi had no choice but to shut his mouth stupidly.

A few days ago, the old man borrowed a guard from him, and he felt that something might happen, so he didn't say anything when he asked. After all, it is his father-in-law, the God of Wealth, so it is not easy to get to the bottom of it, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen so quickly now.

After examining the corpse and surveying the scene, he came to a conclusion that it was indeed the method of a lone thief, and the method was old-fashioned, and there was only one fatal wound, which was clean and neat.

Wei Qi suspected that his brother-in-law did it at first, but after asking the subordinates in the family based on his understanding of him, he should not have the courage and ruthlessness to do such a thing.

If it is really a lone thief, it will be more troublesome, and people like this will come and go without a trace, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to solve the case.

It didn't take long for the eldest lady of the Ma family to rush over, and when she saw the mourning hall set up, she couldn't stop crying before she entered the house.

Compared with the only son in the family, Ma Zhiyuan still loves his eldest daughter more and has high hopes for his daughter. Raised as a boy since childhood, as a result, Miss Ma has a simple and decisive personality, with a shrewd businessman's city government and mind.

If it weren't for Ma Yuan, maybe this family would be Ma Ying's.

So for Ma Zhiyuan's death, Ma Ying is really very sad and sad.

But after crying for a while, she immediately put her grief behind her and asked about the cause and effect.

For his sister Ma Yuan, he was afraid from the heart, even more than Ma Zhiyuan. Because he knows that no matter how much Ma Zhiyuan hates himself, he will not really treat himself well.

But this sister of mine can really abolish him.

In front of his sister, it was like a mouse meeting a cat, and he talked about his affairs in the past few days, but in exchange for a stormy slap.

Ma Ying knew about her father's borrowing of guards from her husband, and she also asked her father, but she didn't get an answer.

Ma Ying's eyes narrowed, and the suppressed aura made none of the old and young masters of the Ma family dare to pant loudly.

"I know, it must have been Li Xuan's bastard who did it. Ma Xiang suddenly said through gritted teeth.

"Li Xuan?" Ma Ying looked at Lin San, who was already trembling, and the old butler with twinkling eyes on the side.

"Qi Bo, I want to know what the hell is going on?" Ma Ying said almost word for word as he looked at the old butler.

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