Chapter 315: Arrogance
Zhou Ya's identity seemed to be confirmed after a verification, and Qin Yang turned a blind eye to everything because she felt guilty about her, and the entire Qin family was made by her.
Even the old housekeeper couldn't stand it and took the initiative to resign.
"What's going on?" Qin Yang asked, the old housekeeper has been in Qin Yang for almost ten years, and now that he is old, does he have any heirs, where can he go? ”
The old housekeeper smiled innocently, "There are still two acres of land in my hometown, and I have saved my pension over the years, so it's okay." ”
"......" Qin Yang knew that he couldn't get used to seeing Zhou Ya's arrogant appearance every day, and felt that life was not going well, so he wanted to leave.
Zhou Ya actually forced the old housekeeper, who had always been good at talking, to resign... He shook his head helplessly, since the old man wants to go, let him go, lest he have to look at Zhou Ya's face every day here, he won't be happy, "Okay, I won't keep you either, but..." he took out an envelope from the drawer, "There's a bank card here, no matter what, you can take it, call me if you have anything urgent, okay?" Qin Yang said softly.
The old housekeeper's eyes were red, "Okay, owner, we'll have a meeting later." ”
The old man who had been around for almost ten years left like this, and Qin Yang felt very uncomfortable.
After the old housekeeper left, the house seemed to be getting colder and colder, and Qin Yang finally couldn't help but call Zhou Ya to the study to talk to her.
As soon as Zhou Ya entered the door, Qin Yang whispered, "Sit," as she did when she called her to the study last time. ”
Pushing the teacup in front of Zhou Ya, he slowly spoke, "This is the newly picked tea this year, how about you taste it." ”
It turned out to be an invitation to come and taste tea... Zhou Ya's hanging heart also slowly let go, picked up the teacup and took a sip, she said, "It's not bad." ”
"What about this cup?" He had pushed her a teacup.
Zhou Ya took a sip of it, her face wrinkled together, "What is this, what is added to it, it's so unpleasant..."
"Add soda." Qin Yang said.
"What do you do with good tea and soda... It's hard to drink. ”
Qin Yang smiled, "So it's better to drink tea plain and introverted, adding soda will make it unbearable." He took a sip of the teacup and raised his eyes slightly to look at her, "People are the same, they are easy to get along with if they are plain and introverted, and they will not make people feel unbearable, just like tea with soda." ”
After tasting the tea to this extent, Zhou Ya can hear it no matter how stupid she is, this is beating her.
But recently, there has been too much friction between her and Qin Yang, and she can't make any more extraneous branches, Zhou Ya can only endure it first, and said with a pleasant face, "Yes, I understand what it means, and I will pay attention to it in the future." ”
Qin Yang nodded, hoping that she would restrain herself as she said.
Walking out of the study, Zhou Ya's face changed, she knew who had said bad things about herself in front of Qin Yang, it was the old housekeeper, the old things had resigned and wanted to come to her... Originally, there were all kinds of contradictions between her and Qin Yang, but now Zhou Ya blamed the old housekeeper for those contradictions, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she felt, and finally she said viciously to herself, "Old thing, look at how I fix you!" ”
The old butler, who had already embarked on the journey home, probably didn't know that his life was coming to an end.
The old housekeeper looked at the scenery outside the train, imagining a comfortable life after returning to his hometown, and before he left, he also said to Qin Yang, "It's not easy for Miss Zhou to be here alone, you have to take care of some things more, and she is also poor." ”
This old man didn't say anything bad about Zhou Ya, but it became a vent point for her anger, and she cursed him over and over again in the room, wishing that he wouldn't survive tomorrow morning.
She called Anmingde, the poor creature abandoned by his family, who needed an outlet for his frustrations, aka... Homicide.
found the old housekeeper's phone number in the contact book of the maid at home, and Zhou Ya sent it to An Mingde.
The old butler received a call on the train saying that he had forgotten something important and asked him to get off at the previous stop.
There were still two stops to get home, the old butler thought, so he got off the train in front as he said on the phone.
He waited at the agreed place, next to the small houses built by some farmers to live in during the autumn harvest, this season seemed to be a bit desolate, large areas of land were empty, and not even a single person could be seen.
An Mingde saw the old man waiting on the edge of the ridge, walked over to confirm his name, and then told him that the things were in the car in front of him, and he couldn't drive here, so he asked him to go over and pick it up.
The old butler would have thought that someone was trying to harm him, so he followed him unsuspectingly, but when he arrived at Anmingde's dilapidated car, he was broken by a hammer when he got into the car to look for something.
The police came to Qin Yang's house at about ten o'clock in the evening, and they brought the old housekeeper's relics over and asked Qin Yang to send someone to confirm the identity of the deceased with them.
"Dead?" Qin Yang looked at the other party in surprise.
"Yes, the body found on the edge of a desolate ridge has been dead for more than twenty-four hours." The policeman said, "He has your business card in his pocket, so that's why we're here to bother..."
Qin Yang couldn't believe it, "How did you die?" He asked.
"According to our colleagues, it may have been a robbery and murder."
The old housekeeper is so old, no one will go out with a lot of money, how can there be gangsters targeting him?
"Where was he killed?" He asked.
The police reported the location, and it was only one stop away from the old housekeeper's hometown.
How could he get out of the car early? And even with only one stop from your own home... Qin Yang felt that this matter was full of suspicions, "That place is only one stop away from his destination, he won't get off the train without a special reason, could it be murder?" He said.
The policeman was also stunned, his idea was creepy, and it was very likely to be murder.
But the old butler has always been easy-going, and has no enemies, so how can anyone murder an old man? Everyone was puzzled.
"Mr. Qin, now we need someone to go to the bureau with us, do you see any of your subordinates who are free to go with us?"
"I'll go with you." Qin Yang put on his clothes, stood up and said.
President Qin personally went with them to confirm the identity of the deceased... The police were a little frightened.
But a big man is so concerned about the affairs of his old housekeeper, which is really touching.
The matter was urgent, and Qin Yang and the others quickly walked out of the house.
Zhou Ya, who was hiding upstairs, stood up secretly when she heard the sound of the door closing, and a wicked smile cracked at the corner of her mouth.
Finally, the old guy was still dead, and she thought that in the future, there would never be that kind of villain who reversed black and white and said bad things about her in front of Qin Yang.
An Mingde, since his temperament has changed greatly, he has been really neat and tidy, unlike that Li Meng, who only knows how to act as an afterthought!
She turned back to her room, closed the door and listened to the music, unaffected by the death of the old butler.
When Qin Yang arrived at the police station, he lifted the white cloth covering the old housekeeper's body, the old housekeeper's body that was beaten and bleeding looked extremely miserable, and Qin Yang's hand holding the cloth was clenched.
Looking at the tragic situation of this corpse, he was even more sure that the death of the old butler was not as simple as robbery and murder, because no criminal would put such a heavy hand on the sake of a little money, which can be said that every blow to the old butler was with a strong hatred...
Who did this? Qin Yang wanted to know.