Chapter 32: Pressure
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Eyelids lifted slightly, Zhao Bixiu got up, walked towards the two worried maids, wrapped her arms, tapped her arms lightly, and looked at the latter's cold gaze, as if locking on the prey's poisonous snake, tricky, "Can any of you tell me who entered my room yesterday?" ”
"Ma'am, no, no ......"
The two secretly exchanged glances, and they both saw the dazed and confused in each other's eyes, obviously they didn't remember seeing any suspicious characters in the heavily defended house, so the bolder one replied truthfully.
"So, it's one of the two of you, what did you do?"
Zhao Bixiu's eyes narrowed slightly.
Or...... Is it just the two of you working together? ”
"No, it's not me!"
"Madam, you have wronged me!"
Hearing Zhao Bixiu's undisguised suspicion, the two were immediately shocked, and hurriedly defended that as long-term cleaning employees who had signed a contract with the Mei family, if they dared to steal the private belongings of the master's family, they would have to bear criminal responsibility, not only would they lose this fat difference, but they would also have to squat in the class room for a few years.
"Not you?"
Zhao Bixiu's sneering face looked quite fierce, and she snorted angrily, and said in a somewhat sharp voice, "Who could that be!" ”
"You also said that yesterday I didn't see anyone but you, and came into my room!"
"Madame, it's really not me!"
"Madam, I've been working in the Mei family for almost six years, how can I do this kind of thing! You must be mistaken! ”
The two maids were a little emotional, and they defended themselves one after another.
At this time, Mei Ruoxue's figure appeared at the staircase, and Miss Mei, who was about to go downstairs to find a maid to clean up the room, saw the situation in front of her and was stunned.
This Zhao Bixiu, which play is this playing?
Slightly sideways, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mei Ruoxue's Zhao Bixiu, and suddenly added a fire, the corners of her thin lips rose slightly, and when her eyes turned to the two maids again, both of them saw a little cunning in her narrow eyes.
"Well, since you all refuse to admit it, then I can only hand you all over to the police."
Zhao Bixiu smiled coldly.
The two maids' eyes were round on the spot, and their faces had turned purple, "No, madam, don't, don't!" ”
"Don't?"
Looking at the two of them with tears in their eyes, they almost knelt down to pray, Zhao Bixiu's face suddenly sank again, and she scolded loudly: "My valuable things were stolen, and you, as a hired worker responsible for the cleaning of my room, are to blame!" ”
"If it's not you, you can shirk the responsibility and end it?"
Zhao Bixiu snorted heavily, "Foolish dreams!" ”
"Let's go, follow me to the police station!"
Saying that, Zhao Bixiu stretched out her hands and vigorously pushed the two of them, and the sissy on the side saw this, and immediately stepped forward to fan with a smile, and said with a smile: "Madam, you dissipate your anger." It's not worth it to be angry and angry for these two people. ”
As he spoke, he turned to the two maids who were almost crying, pretended to be fierce, and reprimanded: "You two, don't you honestly admit who stole the thing!" ”
"I, I really don't know!" The weak-tempered maid directly covered her face and cried, and the sobbing sound made people feel pity.
"I routinely cleaned Madame's room yesterday, everything in it is the same as always, nothing is missing, those decorations haven't even moved their positions, Madame has stolen something, let everyone look for it first, in case it is not stolen!"
The other seems to be slightly stronger, and under this repeated persecution, he finally can't help but show a little dissatisfaction.
Speaking of this, Meng Desheng himself felt that something was wrong, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he looked at Zhao Bixiu with a shy face: "Yes, madam, what did you lose?" ”
Hearing this, Zhao Bixiu's eyes suddenly turned cold.
How could she possibly tell people what was lost.
This Meng Desheng is really a pot that can't be opened.
"What do you call him? Meng Desheng, I almost forgot that there is still you. ”
Zhao Bixiu coldly pointed the finger at this guy who had no intention of hitting the muzzle of the gun, "As the supervisor of these people, how did you train your subordinates, and you didn't know that there was a thief?" ”
"I think, do you think our Mei family's temple is too small and want to change places?"
"I ......" Seeing that the war was involved in him, Meng Desheng couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth, and begged for mercy with a wry smile: "Don't mind, madam, what you taught me is that it is my discipline that is not good." ”
"Get out of here."
was glared at by Zhao Bixiu, and Meng Desheng, who had escaped for the time being, retreated to the side with a disgraced face, not daring to say more, for fear of touching the moldy head.
Diverting attention from him, Zhao Bixiu returned to the rectification process of the two maids again, and looked coldly at the maid who was already angry: "You are not small, huh?" Dare to talk back to me? ”
"It's a modern society, everyone is equal, although we are working for you, but that doesn't mean you can slander us at will! We obviously haven't done anything, why should we carry this black cauldron? ”
The maid put on a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and her words were righteous.
Since it has been said that it is all about this, I am afraid that it will be expelled sooner or later, since this is the case, why bother pretending to be cowardly and letting this unreasonable woman splash dirty water?
"You guys?"
Zhao Bixiu laughed, the smile was so chilling, and she pouted at the maid next to her, who had already brought pear blossoms and rain: "Can you guarantee that you didn't do it, what about her, can you also guarantee it?" ”
"I ...... I didn't! I really don't! ”
The maid was crying silently.
She ...... I, Yunxi is not such a person, we have worked together for the Mei family for so many years, I believe she will not do this kind of thing. I would never do it. ”
The maid glanced at her, her tone a little uncertain, but she still had the courage to stand up for her.
"You...... Very good. ”
Zhao Bixiu glanced at her, this woman was not afraid at all at this time, she glared at her angrily, and was offended by the cleaning hired under her hand, Zhao Bixiu laughed angrily for a while.
"Good!"
Zhao Bixiu nodded, her tone was not as ruthless as before, and even looked at this maid who was neither humble nor arrogant with a little appreciation.
How could she not know that these two maids were innocent?
Not to mention that they don't know where the secret compartment of the room is, even if they do, it is impossible to know the password to the safe.
The one who stole the seal and the death book was definitely the insider who had the closest relationship with her husband Mei Yaoting.