The fabric of the clothes is the second young master's, which is still visible to a sharp-eyed little minion.

The old man ordered the maid to bark, and she looked at it with an angry face.

Finally, it can't be.

The relationship between the two sons has always been very good, how could he do this.

The second young master was replaced.

In less than two days, he was in a trance, and he was so thin that he couldn't look good.

Dark circles surrounded the originally godly eyes.

Some of the maids whispered.

Every step he took seemed to be very heavy, walking on the stone road, his body swayed, and he couldn't stand steadily, and the old man hurriedly asked him what was wrong?

"Daddy, my eldest brother is dead, will it be my turn next?" Old Man Chen looked at him inexplicably, and probed his head with his hand, "Don't say such frustrating words. ”

Ren Yongyu looked at him, and Xiao Mu flew down from the roof, clutching the rag tightly in his hand.

Explain, what's going on?

The second young master looked at the piece of cloth in Xiao Mu's hand and was stunned.

He had a garment with the same pattern as it.

But he was also confused as to why there was a piece of satin on the roof.

"Why did the eldest young master move out of that house, does it have anything to do with you?"

The words were scorching, making the second young master like a mouse, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

Mr. Chen was reluctant to mention the past.

Ren Yongyu repeatedly asked why the eldest young master would move out, and why there were broken steps in the corners of the second young master's clothes in this house.

"Did you go to the opposite hill that day, what did you do before you went to bed, did you go out of the yard?"

Master Chen frowned, he really didn't go out that day, he was always in the yard.

This second young master is Master Chen's only son, and Ren Yongyu is afraid that he will protect his son. And lying.

"I know that the second young master is your only son, but I also hope that you can tell the truth, so that the dead can rest in peace."

The people in the courtyard looked at Master Chen, and then Mrs. came from behind.

Her steps were slow, but her mind was quite heavy, and her heart must have endured a lot of torture in the past two days.

Her eyes were red and she nodded incessantly to the people around her.

The sound is magnetic. Whisper in a hoarse voice. "I'll tell you."

She was reluctant to say a qiē, but out of helplessness, for the sake of her son's innocence. She had to say a qiē.

The Chen family once had a loss of face.

Young Master Chen went out to do business, and the young grandmother had not long passed the door at that time.

The saffron and red cloth all over the yard have not been replaced.

The whole joy enveloped the courtyard.

In the middle of the day, the second young master drank too much and went to the wrong room. strayed into the house of the eldest and youngest grandmother, and later the old man and others learned about it. And they carried him back to his room.

After the eldest young master came back, he listened to the gossip of the maid, and he was angry, but because his younger brother was drunk, he didn't say much.

"Hey. I have to say, people are fate! Madame wiped away her tears, and then followed the second half of the story.

The young grandmother is pregnant. The whole house was elated.

Only the eldest young master's face was gloomy.

The pimple in his heart was that night.

Madame found out and persuaded that nothing happened that night.

He said he didn't mind. But I still can't get over this hurdle in my heart.

The old man sat on a chair when he heard this.

He didn't want to talk about this ugly thing.

Now it's a last resort.

Later, the eldest young master was drunk once, and when he came back to see the eldest young grandmother embroidering, he asked who it was made for.

The eldest grandmother didn't think about it, and blurted out, "Of course it's made for my child, who else can I give this little belly pocket?" ”

She looked at it with an angry face, and finally scolded, your child is not my child?

The eldest young grandmother looked at him, and when he drank too much, she put down the scissors and needles and threads in her hand, got up and held her stomach with one hand, and supported the eldest young master with the other.

"Let's go, I'll help you rest."

As soon as the words fell, the eldest young master slapped her hand.

The young grandmother was bulky and weightless, so she didn't have time to grab the table and chair next to her, and hit the cabinet.

The eldest young grandmother died of hemorrhage, and the eldest young master complained about the second young master while feeling guilty, and then moved out.

"My son can't kill his brother in a daze, there is no grudge between the two of them, it's just a misunderstanding."

Ren Yongyu and Xiao Mu stood there.

Xiao Muyan's face was tense, what evidence could he have to prove that he didn't kill anyone that day.

Madame shook her head, she didn't have enough evidence.

But she knew that her second son had been in poor health recently, and it was impossible for her to have the strength to climb the mountain and transport the body to the house.

Ren Yongyu took out the earrings from his body, he was sure that the second young master was the murderer, so he took out the earrings and asked what they were?

Unexpectedly, the second young master was serious.

Madame was nervous.

She looked at the earrings, found a chair and sat down, and then asked Ren Yongyu where did this thing come from?

"Looks like Madame recognizes this?"

Madame couldn't believe it, and the old man looked at her in surprise and asked what happened?

"These earrings are beautiful."

Beauty is the Chen family's dead grandmother.

"Beautiful?"

The old man was a little puzzled, the beauty has been dead for a while, how could her earrings be at home, maybe the eldest son misses it and is reluctant to throw it away.

Madame was frightened and said that the earrings had been buried with her that day, and she remembered very well that there were only two or three ornaments on her head that day, and the earrings on her ears were these pairs.

Ren Yongyu was stunned, thinking that this was the earring of the second young master's sweetheart, so it can be deduced that the second young master has been to the mountain, and he doesn't want this to be the earring of the eldest young grandmother.

How can something that can be buried appear on the mountain?

"Second Young Master, take the liberty of asking, do you have any other feelings for your sister-in-law."

When the sluggish second young master heard this, he immediately refuted that he and his sister-in-law rarely spoke, just out of respect, they said hello, and never communicated privately on weekdays.

"The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, how can I think of her indifferently?" He looked at Ren Yongyu and kept rubbing his hands.

Every action of a person is due to a different thought in the heart.

Any body language means a different thing.

Nervous in the heart, forced to tell the truth to others, afraid of the wronged person, usually rubbing hands.

"The child has really been sick for a few days, as evidenced by Langzhong at the entrance of the alley." The trepidation between Madame's brows had not yet faded, and there was a hint of uneasiness on her face with anxiety.

Ren Yongyu thought again about who would leave this earring there.

Xiao Mu quietly pulled it to the side.

He thought it might have been a tomb robber.

Ren Yongyu almost laughed out loud, which tomb robber would steal these worthless ornaments and carefully pack them with a bag?

Unless-

Someone secretly protects this young grandmother, or has special feelings for her, and avenges her.

Mrs. Chen was asked who the young grandmother used to interact with frequently, but she couldn't say a thing or two.

People are no more, she can't be slandered, that beauty did her duty before her death, rarely interacted with outsiders, and counted the number of visits to her mother's family every month. (To be continued.) )