The little girl was hanging with big tears, but she always gritted her teeth and didn't say anything.

The housekeeper's wife slapped her twice, and with great force, the maid's delicate little face became red and swollen in an instant.

The housekeeper's wife grabbed her by the collar and said to the brothers who were pressing the maid tightly behind her,

"Leave this hoof to me."

A few men thought about it, there is a difference between men and women, and it is not a matter for them to hold this little girl like this, just like the inquiring gaze cast by Master Huang.

Master Huang nodded, he also wanted to see what this maid wanted to do.

A few brothers let go of their hands, but the maid took this opportunity to push away the housekeeper with all her strength, and went straight to the corner of the wall!

"Not good!"

Liang Yuanque screamed, and immediately raised his leg to stop him.

But no matter how fast he moved, there was some distance between him and the maid, and when he rushed over, the maid had already hit the wall heavily, and her whole head was bleeding.

Liang Yuanque held the unconscious maid and quickly stretched out two fingers to test his nose.

Fortunately, this little girl didn't have much strength, and she didn't kill herself, but fainted temporarily.

"Hurry up and heal your wounds!" Liang Yuanque greeted the doctor.

The old doctor was stunned by this posture, and Liang Yuanque screamed again before he reacted, took the maid from his hand, and checked the wound.

Huang Jingye was also overwhelmed by the sudden accident, until Liang Yuanque walked up to him and whispered,

"Find a way to take care of this girl, don't let her die."

Huang Jingye nodded, and it could be seen from this maid's behavior that she seemed to know something.

She did not hesitate to die in order to hide something.

She didn't mean to escape, she probably wanted the intercepting men to accidentally kill her.

But she was just stopped, and she had to find a way to die on her own.

These are Huang Jingye's thoughts, and Liang Yuanque feels that the hidden truth behind this should be more complicated.

Just letting go of the midwife made him feel faintly uneasy.

The maid needed to be taken down to heal her wounds, and the tense and frozen atmosphere seemed to have been torn open a gap.

The people in the courtyard couldn't hold back anymore and shouted to get out.

Master Song's displeasure has been put on the surface, after all, this is his home, and it is threatened and controlled on his own territory, like what words?

Liang Yuanque scanned the crowd again, focusing on the person who had just entered the room to carry the corpse.

After death, only these people have ever entered the room, and the one who has put the sheet into the stove can only be among them.

The man threw the sheet into the stove and destroyed it, either knowing that the sheet was stained with some important clues, or because he was instructed by an insider.

Liang Yuanque tried to find an unnatural expression on the face of one of these people.

But what's more fucked up than you can't find is that everyone here is nervous.

What a fuck......

Liang Yuanque scolded in his heart.

Then, he said to Huang Jingye,

"Master Huang, let them go, but this courtyard also needs to be guarded by our own people."

"Understood."

Huang Jingye nodded, and then gave orders to his subordinates,

"Let them all go, and you will stay in this courtyard and guard it, and no one will be allowed to come in without my permission."

Master Song is almost angry, this is the Song family, this courtyard can't get in or out, but he Huang Jingye has to have the final say?

Fortunately, even if Liang Yuanque saw Master Song's thoughts, he hurriedly explained to Huang Jingye,

"Master Song, we are here for your own good, I don't know when this house has been stained with evil,"

"This evil has killed Mrs. now, Mrs. was killed while pregnant with a fetus, and she was already resentful, coupled with the previous evil, the whole yard is full of resentment, and it is easy to have an accident if you can't bear it."

When Master Song heard his words, his brows furrowed, and there was a trace of fear on his face.

"When, really? You say there's evil in this house? ”

The theory of ghosts and gods is really a good way to control people's hearts, Liang Yuanque saw that he was afraid, and as soon as he thought about it, he changed his words just now,

"Yes, but I haven't yet judged whether Madame was killed by this evil spirit,"

"But the reality is that Madame is indeed dead, and there are signs of merging with evil spirits, and when she turns into a ghost, she will not be merciless when she hurts people,"

"I let Master Huang's brother guard the yard and not let people in, in order to protect everyone!"

Master Song probably has a ghost in his heart, and Liang Yuanque is very sincere, which is difficult for him not to believe.

However, this kind of "intimidation" is also a bit disadvantageous, after all, not only the Song family is afraid of ghosts.

Some of Master Huang's subordinates, hearing Liang Yuanque's words, muttered in their hearts, let them stay here, it's not a good errand, I don't really want to do it!

Seeing the brothers talking to each other, Liang Yuanque immediately said,

"Ahem, don't be afraid, brothers who stay to guard the yard, I'll draw a talisman for each of you later, which can play a protective role."

The mouthy housekeeper shrunk aside,

"Then, master, can you draw a talisman for us people to defend ourselves?"

"No," Liang Yuanque shook his head very firmly, opened his mouth and began to flicker,

"You are the Song family, and you get along with your wife day and night, she is very familiar with you, even if you draw a talisman, you can't prevent her from coming to you."

The housekeeper's wife was frightened, and there were a few little girls behind her who exclaimed uncontrollably, and they were about to cry.

"Madame, Madame won't come to me, will she?"

Liang Yuanque immediately caught her words, and squinted her eyes to look at the girl who was talking,

"What do you mean? Why do you think Madame will come to you? ”

As the saying goes, if you don't do bad things, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, and you are afraid that ghosts will come to you, then you must have a relationship with the deceased.

The girl trembled with fright, "No, I don't mean anything else, I'm Madame's personal maid, I think we are more familiar with each other, I'm afraid she will come to me......"

Liang Yuanqi shrugged,

"Perhaps, ghosts generally give priority to finding people who are more familiar, such as close relatives or pillow people."

As he spoke, he moved his gaze to Master Song, who was obviously flustered in his eyes, but in the panic, he seemed to be desperately thinking about something.

Liang Yuanque also had some thoughts in his heart, if he really couldn't find anything in the Song Mansion, it would be better to sing the play he sang in the Lin family again.

Anyway, Mrs. Auntie's clothes haven't been returned to her yet, so Young Master Zhuang shouldn't refuse, right?

After the closure of the courtyard was lifted, everyone was afraid of the "evil" in this courtyard, and rushed out, and even Master Song almost ran away.

During this period, no one thought about what to do with Sister Huang, who was still in the room.

Huang Jingye sighed deeply, pointed to the door and made a gesture to Liang Yuanque,

"Sir, let's take a step to speak."