"When Weiwei was a killer, she used the name 'Zhong Kui'. As if he was afraid that Liu Shaoyan didn't hear clearly, when he turned around and looked at himself, Huo Zhao repeated it again.

Liu Shaoyan was stunned suddenly.

Lihua was also thoughtful, a little dumbfounded, and then her face was not angry, and it was only for a short moment.

When Liu Shaoyan looked back at Lihua, she had recovered her disdain, and she was even more disdainful.

"Then I want to ask," Liu Shaoyan looked at Huo Zhao again, and simply stood between her and Lihua, looking at her from time to time, and said: "Lihua steward, since Weiwei handed over so much money to you when she was dying, then a piece was lost, and it didn't fall on the dirt, why didn't Lihua pick up that piece of silver?"

Lihua snorted: "It's just a small piece of broken silver, although it is very important to Weiwei, but I can't even look at the bags of silver tickets, why bother bending down to pick it up?"

"Oh?" Liu Shaoyan crossed his waist with one hand, let go of Mo Xiaochi with the other hand to touch his chin, and before he could touch it, he suddenly grabbed Mo Xiaochi's arm and said, "It is precisely because Wei Wei knows that Lihua's steward will not covet her money, so she will feel at ease to hand it over to you, right?"

Lihua couldn't help but say proudly: "Of course." ”

Liu Shaoyan said: "So, when Wei Wei saw that you didn't pick up the broken silver, didn't she say anything?"

Lihua's chin couldn't help lowering, and she deliberately raised it again, and said: "At first, she dropped it once, she picked it up by herself, and when she went up the steps and walked out of the basement, I didn't leave, and the piece of silver fell at that time." ”

Liu Shaoyan looked at Lihua sideways, smiling rather than smiling, and said quite inquiringly: "The basement is full of filth, why didn't Lihua's steward follow Weiwei up in time, but stayed for a while?"

Lihua's eyebrows locked for a while, and then she suddenly became angry, crossed her arms and said, "Why are you interrogating me like a prisoner?

"Hmph......" Liu Shaoyan laughed, "Steward Lihua really didn't do anything, just stood for a while?"

Lihua said: "Of course, I just don't want to see Weiwei's back. ”

Liu Shaoyan said: "Then I know why." ”

"You know?" Lihua was slightly surprised, "Do you know why I'm standing there?"

Liu Shaoyan nodded, "I think, just like Lihua's steward just said, Weiwei is a poor child, when she put half of her life savings in your hands and turned around and went up the steps to die, you must have felt compassion for her, and it is also human nature." ”

"Compassion ......" Lihua frowned slightly, lowered her eyelids, and pondered carefully, as if a primary school student who had learned profound truths from Mr. Fang Cong, and seemed to be embarrassed by being spied on for a while, and only whispered: "There is nothing at all." "Nothing else.

Liu Shaoyan smiled slightly, and said: "Although those silver tickets are insignificant to Lihua's stewardship, they are things that Wei Wei sold her blood and life in exchange, if she doesn't die, or she has to work hard to earn it, but I don't know, what is the use of Wei Wei asking for so much money?"

Lihua's calm attitude suddenly panicked, not shocked, just like a famous singer who sang the tune all night, at the end of the voice because of tiredness almost inaudible slight trembling, to the next sentence then returned to tactful, the layman felt that the servant has always been at ease, only the expert can hear-

(To be continued......)