Song Zeyi held the jade pendant in his hand fiercely, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

"What else was found in the room besides this?"

"There were traces of a fight in the house, and there was a knife on the ground with blood stains on it, and Li Zhaodi also had scratches from knife wounds, which should have been on her."

Song Zeyi looked at the puppet with a cold look in his eyes, "Didn't you find any trace of others?" Traces of the murderer!"

"Back to the adults, the little ones really didn't find any traces of others, as for the murderer."

The servant glanced at Song Zeyi, and after meeting the cold gaze, he hurriedly lowered his head, "I didn't find the little one either."

Song Zeyi's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth hung a trace of coldness, "Pay attention to the words you speak, what to say and what not to say, I think you should know in your heart!"

The cold sweat on his whole body was about to come down, "Yes, yes, yes, it is a subordinate who has overstepped."

Song Zeyi clutched the ring pei in his hand and took two steps forward, "Today's matter, you must keep your mouth shut, if there is a third person who knows about this matter, you understand the consequences."

The servant nodded again and again, "The little one understands, the little one understands, the little one will go and tell them, so that they don't talk nonsense, that is."

Song Zeyi looked back suddenly, "What is it?"

The man didn't even dare to raise his head, "It's the person who reported the crime, who is still waiting at the door of the mansion, and they, they insist that Mrs. did it, this."

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll take care of it, you just need to do your thing, understand?"

The man nodded heavily, and Song Zeyi got up to leave.

Sitting in the carriage, he carefully glanced at the ring in his hand a few times, and suddenly raised his hand to put the thing in his sleeve. Z.br>

In the house, Su Xiao was not idle, and at the door, people kept surrounding him and scolded.

"Su Xiao, how dare you hide inside and not come out, you killed my daughter's life, what's the matter with hiding inside now, killing people pays for your life, you come out quickly, I will lead you to see the official!"

"That's it, I have long heard that the eldest girl of the Su family is a traitor, not a good guy, and she also threw her own grandmother in front of the door, fortunately the second child of his family found it in time, otherwise, this person would have frozen!"

"Su Xiao, you are disobedient, unethical, morally corrupt, and now you are still harming people's lives, you, you must not die well!"

The shouting and scolding, accompanied by the constant knocking on the door, shook Su Xiao very much inside.

Steward Li waited cautiously on Su Xiao's left and right, "Madam, if the minions send someone to clear the rabble at the door, you can rest for a while or two."

Su Xiao sat on the chair, his eyes were a little empty, and he waved his hand lightly, signaling that he didn't need to.

She knows who the murderer is, and there are only two people on the mountain today, just her and Su Laoer, not her doing, and there will be no one else except Su Laoer.

The bamboo hut on the mountain is so remote that others will not find it easily, let alone kill people.

She just felt that she was a little reckless today, if she didn't hear it at the time, turned around and left, then Li Zhaodi wouldn't have died.

"Madame, you." , Steward Li wanted to persuade again, but was repelled by Su Xiao's words.

"Steward Li, is Song Zeyi back?"

"Young master, young master hasn't come back yet."

Outside, Song Zeyi went straight to Li Zhaodi's in-law's house.

His house was in tatters, there was no place to go down, there was no man in the house, only an old woman who was over middle age.

"You, who are you, what are you doing in front of my house?"

Song Zeyi's eyes flashed, "Li Zhaodi, do you know?"

"How could I not recognize that little slut, isn't it my daughter-in-law who can't lay eggs, what are you looking for her? You're not going to be her female outside, are you?"

Song Zeyi didn't make a sound, but his face became a little darker.

"I'll just say, my son is in the capital to take the exam, so he left the two of us at home, and that little slut couldn't bear the loneliness, and ran out twice in three days, it turned out to be with you."

"You old woman, what are you talking nonsense, this is my family, how can you be presumptuous here!"

Zhu Ying took a few steps forward, and behind Song Zeyi Tiger Boy, his face was full of anger.

The old woman was also taken aback by this situation, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and threw the broom in her hand down.

Even so, Song Zeyi no longer bent and grinded his feet, "Old man, I am not Li Zhaodi's concubine, I came to look for you today, I just want to tell you that Li Zhaodi is dead."

The old woman's face changed and changed, and finally she didn't know whether it was panic or something, and she was stunned.

"What did you say, she, she's dead?"

"Yes, it was in one of my usual bamboo houses, and today I was notified that someone else in my house had died there, and I realized that I came here to ask if she had any good friends with on weekdays, or if there were any other men."

The old woman was stunned, unable to say a word for a long time, only repeating in her mouth, "Dead, how can you die, how can you die!"

Bamboo Shadow has no patience left in his heart, "That bamboo house belongs to our young master, but there are a lot of valuables missing in it, if you know who her concubine is, you'd better tell us quickly and honestly, otherwise what is missing, we will count it on your head."

Speaking of Yinliang, the old woman finally sobered up a little, "Big, adult, I don't know, my son is still outside, I, I am sick all the year round, I can't be the master, that Li Zhaodi, since she married into the door, she has not stopped for a day, and she has not served me wholeheartedly, and she is even more critical of my son, it has been more than a year since she passed the door, and she has not been able to give birth to a boy and half a girl, if not, my son will not let me, my family, my family is afraid that she has already abandoned her."

Song Zeyi squinted his eyes, looking at this old woman, he didn't look like a person to mess with, he could only say that the wicked have their own wicked people.

"So, if she has anything good, our young master's things, someone always needs to pay for it!"

"She, she's dead, just, even if it's not our family, whoever you want to compensate, find whoever you want to compensate, we don't care anyway!"

This vicious old woman actually dared to play tricks in front of their young master, I think she felt that she was tired of being crooked.

Song Zeyi chuckled, "In that case, then I can go to the capital and ask your son for this account, I also have a lot of friends in the capital, a little bigger, I'm afraid it will also make him never turn over."