194. Tea House, please drink tea

When I got home, Mrs. Liu's family was already waiting, setting up a brazier at the door, holding grapefruit leaves and other things, and receiving Le Zitao into the door with a ritual of removing obscurity.

Innocently suffering from this prison disaster, and seeing the familiar Mrs. Liu again, Le Zitao couldn't help but redden.

It took several days, food supplements, and baths, and Le Zitao was able to recover his spirit.

These days, Yang Chenhong came to visit her almost every day as the eldest lady of the Yang family, and neither of them mentioned the past, and when they met, they only talked about the case and clues, but all kinds of results showed that who was behind the scenes was a mystery, even Kang Yichen's side, and nothing could be found.

"He ......" Le Zitao hesitated again and again, and decided to tell Yang Chenhong of her suspicions, she was afraid of causing trouble to him, but now, she already knew that he was the "eldest lady" of the General's Mansion, and she had already reported Kang Yichen's name to him, and it was not easy to hide anything else.

1510, Le Zitao poured out the memories of that night.

"The real murderer is actually him?!" Yang Chenhong was taken aback, he knew that Kang Yichen had been hovering around Le Zitao, but he didn't expect that the real murderer was actually Kang Yichen, and she had always known this person in her heart, what kind of caution did she live with?

Thinking of this, my heart once again slipped through deep distress.

"The wild wolf should have carried the black pot for him, but I have no evidence, so I can't ......" Le Zitao was gloomy.

"You should have sued me sooner." Yang Chenhong sighed lightly, if he had known earlier that Le Zitao had the opportunity to be framed this time, how could he have surrounded Kang Yichen in it, and what if there was no evidence in that matter? Wouldn't it be nice to have "evidence" this time? But now, it's too late to say this, and he can only comfort Le Zitao, there is still a chance.

If you are alive, you have a chance. Le Zitao deeply understood.

After a few days of rest, the tofu business resumed.

The staff in the shop were carefully sorted out by Meng Gu several times, and they cleaned up several times before they were stabilized.

After a blink of mind, more than half a month passed.

On this day, Le Zitao came down from his busy leisure and was just about to check the tofu, when Dong Yu came in and reported: "Miss, Miss Yang invites you to drink tea in the teahouse." ”

"Tea in the teahouse?" Le Zitao was surprised and couldn't help but chuckle, "What is he playing again?" ”

However, no matter what Yang Chenhong sold, Le Zitao did not hesitate, cleaned up, changed his clothes and went out.

When she came to the teahouse, a little girl came to her as soon as she entered: "Miss Atao, please come to the Tianzi elegant room on the third floor." ”

Le Zitao glanced at her, feeling a little helpless, she is a very good eater, but she is a little sloppy, she can only say that she is familiar with the little girl ring in front of her, she has seen it there before.

"Why don't you go to ......" Le Zitao walked upstairs briskly, came to the Tianzi elegant room, smiled and stretched out his hand to push open the half-covered door, suddenly, the words choked in his throat, how could there be Yang Chenhong in the house? There was one of the four ladies of the Yang family, only stunned for a moment, Le Zitao quickly recovered, bowed slightly and apologized, "Fourth lady, sorry, it's rude." ”

"It's okay." Mrs. Yang raised her hand lightly, glanced at a few maids on the side, pointed to the position opposite her, and said to Le Zitao, "Sit down." ”

"Fourth Madam, are you looking for me?" Le Zitao thought about it and walked in slowly.

Those few maids bowed their heads and went out, and closed the door thoughtfully, and there were suddenly only two Mrs. Yang and Le Zitao left in the house.