"Go, lead me over." Jiang Zhengou is not in the house, and the third lady Jiang Lin is a woman in the house, and it is inconvenient for her to show up.

Therefore, even if Mrs. Jiang knew that the third lady Jiang Lin's side would definitely receive the same news, she still planned to come forward in person.

Of course, the reason why she did this was that she still had some doubts about the third lady Jiang Lin in her heart.

It's just that she won't say such words, and others will naturally not know her true thoughts.

The people who came to Jiangfu were just two ordinary soap officials, although Weiyuan Houjiangfu can only be regarded as the last family in the capital now, but the afterglow of the years still made the two little officials dare not make a mistake, and when Jiang Cai Taijun came out in person, the two little officials were even more terrified.

"There is no one in my house to report to the official, I don't know why the two masters came?"

Mrs. Jiang sat on the main seat, and ordered someone to change the tea and bring it up, looking at the two little officials fidgeting in front of her, but she didn't seem to see it, she only asked suspiciously.

"Someone reported that there was a maid in your mansion who murdered someone, and this is why they came."

One of them was quite clever when he heard Mrs. Jiang's question, and quickly stood up and answered.

The other, who was more honest and wooden, followed and stood up, his lips trembling, and his words were a little incomplete.

"Didn't the two poor men run by mistake?"

Mrs. Jiang frowned slightly, and said tentatively: "Maybe it's other mansions that report to the official, right?" ”

Just now, she had made it clear that there was no one in the mansion to report to the official, and she expressed her surprise at the arrival of the two messengers, so such a question was logical.

Naturally, if the messenger who was shrewd enough understood the meaning of Mrs. Jiang's words, he would naturally follow Mrs. Jiang's words and immediately get up and leave.

"That's right, the person who reported the case is talking about the Jiang family in Weiyuan Houfu."

It's just that Mrs. Jiang's luck is a little bit worse.

The two messengers who came to Jiang's mansion today were not smart, so they naturally acted in accordance with the wishes of Mrs. Jiang.

"Really?"

Mrs. Jiang was already very dissatisfied in her heart, but in the face of the two errands in front of her, she still had to maintain her image.

After a question, Mrs. Jiang picked up the teacup in her hand and sipped it slowly.

"Well, where is the dead Yahuan now?"

Serve tea to the guests, but the two messengers obviously don't understand these rules.

The one who was a little wooden sat there, seeing that Mrs. Jiang didn't speak for a long time, she only felt that the chair she was sitting on seemed to have nails, her body twisted, and finally she couldn't calm down, and stood up and asked Mrs. Jiang.

"The words of the two poor masters, the old man can't understand it."

As she spoke, Mrs. Jiang stood up, looked straight ahead, and said solemnly: "The old man just said that no one in the house reported the case. ”

"Smack!"

Mrs. Jiang put the tea lid heavily on the teacup, her eyes swept over the two errands, and seeing that the two people still didn't know how to be flexible, she decided to send the two people out directly.

* "Someone, send off!" ”

"Wait!"

Old Taijun Jiang's voice had just shouted out, and another voice came from outside, and the voice sounded a little immature, but the words that came out were extremely solemn, and the voice was not small, which disrupted Old Taijun Jiang's majestic words.

"Who?"

In this Jiang Mansion, who else dares to go against himself?

Mrs. Jiang's heart was furious, and she shouted again in the direction of the door.

"The old lady is well!"

Tang Feiyu and the third lady Jiang Lin walked into the hall together, Tang Feiyu glanced at the old lady Jiang who was standing and bowed slowly.

"What's going on?"

Mrs. Jiang was a little surprised when she saw Tang Feiyu, and when she saw the third lady Jiang Lin walking with Tang Feiyu, her brows furrowed, and her eyes fell on the third lady Jiang Lin.

"Miss Tang has reported to the official."

The third lady Jiang Lin's eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Lao Taijun's eyes, her lips pursed, and she put her eyes on Tang Feiyu's body.

"Old lady, it's my official."

Tang Feiyu stood up straight, faced Jiang Lao Taijun and said: "An Ya is the girl next to me, and now that she has encountered an accident, I should give her justice if it is reasonable." ”

"Shouldn't the two poor masters go and see the corpses!"

As soon as Tang Feiyu returned to Jiangfu, he went to find the third lady Jiang Lin, in order to return An Ya's corpse.

Although the third lady Jiang Lin insisted on refusing to hand over An Ya's body, Tang Feiyu's tone was compulsive, and even bluntly said that the third lady Jiang Lin was the murderer of An Ya, so she was so weak-hearted.

The third lady Jiang Lin herself was wronged and angry by Mrs. Jiang, and she was provoked by Tang Feiyu again at this time, so she impulsively handed over the body of An Ya, who was originally going to be buried, to Tang Feiyu.

When she followed Tang Feiyu to the main hall again, and when she heard Mrs. Jiang's voice, she suddenly realized that she had done something stupid, and she had fallen for Tang Feiyu's trick.

At this moment, facing Mrs. Jiang, she only felt bitter in her heart, but she couldn't say the bitterness.

"Two poor masters, please come with me!"

After Tang Feiyu explained to Mrs. Jiang, she focused her attention on the two messengers, and she had already ordered Aunt Lan to stay there and watch.

Yes, at this time, she could only lead Tang Zhenwan to lead the way with the two messengers.

"Nonsense!"

Seeing that the two stupid errands were really going to go with Tang Feiyu, Mrs. Jiang's face became even more ugly, and she didn't care about complaining about the third lady Jiang Lin, and shouted to Tang Feiyu and the others who were about to leave: "Stop!" ”

"Old lady, this is ......"

When the two errands heard Mrs. Jiang's words, they looked back at Mrs. Jiang with anger on their faces with some doubts, and they only felt a little confused.

And Tang Feiyu was much calmer, she turned back to Mrs. Jiang with a puzzled expression, and said puzzledly: "Old lady, An Ya's death is not clear, is it nonsense that I want to find out the truth?" ”

Old Taijun Jiang was choked by Tang Feiyu's words, her eyes widened, and she was speechless for a while.

"Miss Tang, I have already said that An Ya fell into the water."

The third lady, Jiang Lin, saw that Mrs. Jiang was very angry, and hurriedly said.

In this way, she had also said it to Tang Feiyu before, but Tang Feiyu didn't believe a word.

And at this time, the reason why she said it again was not to persuade Tang Feiyu, but to show her helplessness in front of Mrs. Jiang, so that Mrs. Jiang would complain less about her handing over An Ya's body to Tang Feiyu.

"Even if you fall into the water, there are many kinds. An Ya is not an ignorant child, and she is already good at water, so she fell into the water and died, if there is no inside story in this, it is really hard to believe. ”

What the?

Ann Ya knows water!

Why didn't anyone sue her about this before?

When the third lady Jiang Lin heard Tang Feiyu's words, her eyes widened in surprise and she was dumbfounded.

She never thought that an excuse she made at random would have such a big doubt.

Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she almost fell down, she had never found that Tang Feiyu had such a difficult character.

If you want to stop it anymore, it is obviously impossible.

Otherwise, they are really innocent in the house, and in the eyes of outsiders, they must have ghosts in their hearts.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Seeing that Tang Feiyu took the two errands away, Mrs. Jiang couldn't care about any face anymore, swept the teacup on the table to the ground, and scolded the third lady Jiang Lin.

* How Mrs. Jiang and the third lady Jiang Lin want to make trouble, Tang Feiyu doesn't care.

She took two officials to check An Ya's corpse, and what was surprising was that the very wooden errand who had been in front of Mrs. Jiang before was actually proficient in the knowledge of autopsy that only knew by the old lady.

"I guess I hit a sharp spot and bleed too much and died."

There were no obvious external injuries on An Ya's body, and after the man checked it, he said that the fatal injury was the wound on the back of An Ya's head.

Tang Feiyu had already asked Tang Zhenwan where the accident had happened, and asked Tang Zhenwan to lead the way, and took two messengers to the back of the rockery.

Although the back of the rockery has been cleaned, it cannot be completely cleaned because the blood is soaked in the soil, and the black ground can still smell the smell of blood when you wipe it with your hands.

Tang Feiyu stood there, watching the actions of the errand officer, thinking of An Ya, who was originally alive, but now she has become a cold corpse, and her heart is extremely sad.

Before, Tang Feihong pushed her, and at the moment she fell, she clearly saw the sharp and protruding stone.

She thought she couldn't avoid it, but because of the sneezing, when her body fell, her head lowered a little, and she was able to avoid the most dangerous place.

However, as if destined in the dark, there is a rockery here, and An Ya was injured in the back of her head, and maybe it was not necessarily that she hit a sharp rock.

Tang Feiyu, who had lived again, couldn't help but secretly think in his heart: Could it be that it should have been a catastrophe that was destined for him, and in the end he was still alive, but did he let An Ya, who was close to him, live on his behalf?

"This is it!"

Just when Tang Feiyu was stunned, the messenger seemed to have discovered something and shouted loudly.

"What?"

Tang Feiyu leaned forward and happened to see the protruding sharp stone on the ground, although the sharp stone had also been cleaned, but there were still some slight scalps soaked in blood.

Of course, because of the cleansing, the scalp was already very small, and the messenger wiped the protruding part of the sharp stone with his hand, and a little bit of it touched his hand, and he carefully identified it, and because of his experience, he was able to determine that it was the residue of a human scalp.