The next day, Lin Anping said goodbye and was about to return to Shanghe Village, but was stopped by Zhao Huaijin.

"Lady, you go out and buy some dry food for Anping to take on the road to eat." Zhao Huaijin said gently to Hua Muyue.

"Okay, then you can talk first, and wait for me to come back." Hua Muyue didn't doubt him, and went out with the money bag.

"Anping, you sit, I have a few words to ask you." Zhao Huaijin picked up the teapot and poured tea for the two of them elegantly.

"Brother Jin, are you going to ask about the death of Fat Wu? I did it. ”

Zhao Huaijin raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "You kid, you are honest." ”

"Anping, I'm very grateful that you have me as a big brother in your heart, it's just that you are too risky like this, if there is a case, how can I explain it to Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin."

"Brother Jin, don't worry, there is no problem, it won't be found on my head, even if Old Man Wu doesn't believe it, if he wants to investigate, it will only be a scandal of his son playing with a prostitute and suddenly dying." Lin Anping took a sip of tea, and the whole person was very calm.

Zhao Huaijin looked at the calm and calm young man in front of him, and was in a trance for a while, the child who was bullied behind him and would cry had already grown up unconsciously.

"Anping, tell me the whole process."

Lin Anping said that Zhao Huaijin was analyzing whether there were any loopholes.

And Wu San, who is in the town at the moment, is Wu Fatzi's father, and he doesn't know that his son is dead.

Wu San was looking at Old Man Wu in Jishitang, and said arrogantly: "Our Wu Ji Medicinal Herb Shop wants to expand its business, you are lucky, you have taken a fancy to your shop, you had better give it to me honestly." ”

"I'm bah, Wu San, you don't pee and take pictures of your own ugly face now." Old man Wu scolded Wu San with anger on his face.

"Stinky old man, don't toast Lao Tzu and don't eat and drink." Wu San's face turned blue with anger.

"Grandpa." Honeysuckle helped Old Man Wu and called out worriedly.

Old man Wu patted Honeysuckle's hand, "Good boy, don't be afraid." ”

Honeysuckle's eyes were sour, and he looked up at Wu San, his eyes fierce with a strong hatred.

"You little dare to glare at me." Wu San scolded, raising his hand to fight honeysuckle.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, a person ran over panting, and hurriedly pulled down Wu San's raised hand, "Master, it's not good, little young master, he's dead." ”

Wu San slapped the man in the face, "What nonsense are you talking about to Lao Tzu." ”

"Master, it's true, Mrs. Fushang asked the little one to come back to you." The man covered his face and said aggrievedly.

Wu San staggered when he heard this, "Let's go, let's go back quickly, you tell me what's going on." ”

The man helped Wu San out, got into a carriage and drove out of the town.

Honeysuckle heard that the man's son was dead, but he only felt a bad breath in his heart, what a good thing that man's son could be.

"Grandpa, sit down and rest." Honeysuckle helped Old Man Wu sit on the chair and hurriedly poured him tea.

Old man Wu has a heart disease, since that day after fainting, honeysuckle took care of old man Wu extra carefully, and later knew the grievances between grandpa and Wu San, since then he hated Wu San so much.

After the old man Wu drank the water, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said fiercely: "Even if my old man smashes this store, he will not give it to Wu San." Over the years, one of his cousins is the aunt of a big official in Lingjiang Mansion, and she is rampant and domineering in Qishan, and this time she has finally been retributed, hehe, die well! ”

。 The ghost blows the lamp