"What can I do? People have already left. Sadness must be sad, but people always have to look forward!"

Mrs. Zhao sighed, with a sad look on her face.

"Xin Mei, you shameless old bastard, why are you doing this to me?"

A woman with heavy makeup and gorgeous clothes broke into the main house, pointed at Mrs. Zhao's nose and cursed.

"What nonsense are you talking about here? Didn't you see that there are guests here!!"

Xin Mei tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Guest! Good! Just let them know what kind of person you are!!"

As the woman spoke, she opened the paper in her hand.

"Look! This shameless woman, the master is gone, not only is she not sad, but she is still thinking about the master's property."

"Zhang Zi, shut up! This is an official from the yamen, don't be presumptuous!"

Xin Mei stood up angrily.

"Isn't it the official! I will report that Xin Mei is the murderer, so hurry up and take her away!!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp voice sounded on Zhang Zi's face.

"shut up!!"

It can be seen that Xin Mei has endured to the limit.

"You...! You dare to hit me!!"

Zhang Zi wanted to fight back as he said that.

"enough!"

Su Qingyu made an impatient voice.

"Why do you say Mrs. Zhao killed Zhao Dabao!"

I saw that Zhang Zi's eyes widened and he was extremely excited.

"Officer! This old woman can't get the master's love, so she wants to kill the master and get his property."

It's this extremely boring house fight again.

"Okay! Leave the paper in your hand, and you can go first."

Su Qingyu doesn't want to hear these things about being jealous for the sake of men.

"But……"

Zhang Zi wanted to say something more, but was stared back by Su Qingyu.

I had no choice but to leave the paper and leave in a dingy state.

Su Qingyu picked up the piece of paper and examined it carefully.

It was the distribution of the inheritance, and most of the inheritance in it was left to Xin Mei in front of her, and Zhang Zi was only given a few hundred taels of silver.

"Let all the officials laugh."

Embarrassment was written all over Xin Mei's face now.

"How is this going?"

Su Qingyu asked Xin Mei about the distribution on the paper.

"That woman is the master's concubine, and she has only been married for a few months, so it is inevitable that she is a little ignorant."

"The master died suddenly, and there is no distribution of inheritance, so I can only take care of the property and the bank, and I can't keep that little girl forever, so I plan to give her some money to let her go."

"It is said that family ugliness should not be publicized, today is really..."

"Ma'am, don't worry, we won't tell the truth."

Zhou Yun'er said from the side.

"Did Zhao Dabao have any enemies before his death?"

Su Qingyu continued to ask questions.

"Master runs a bank, and sometimes lends money. Naturally, there are enemies. As for who, I'm a woman, so it's not easy to ask about business matters."

"Did you see Zhao Dabao the night before he died? Where has he been?"

"The last time I saw him was at home. He drank a lot that day, then said he was out to collect bills, but he didn't come back in the end."

The woman's face was very flat, as if the person she was talking about was not her husband.

"Go out to collect the bill? Where did you go?"

"I do not know."

Xin Mei shook her head.

"Has anything strange happened recently?"

"When you said that, I really remembered. Recently, I always heard that there were big rats in the kitchen."

"Do you know them?"

Su Qingyu showed Xin Mei the portraits of the other two deceased, maybe these three people were related in some way.

Xin Mei looked at the portrait and shook her head slightly.

"do not know."

"Okay, trouble."

Su Qingyu felt that there was nothing left to ask, so she was ready to go to the next one.

The two left the house, and then went to Zhao Dabao's neighbors to learn more about the situation, but who knew that these people felt like they had seen a ghost when they heard Zhao Dabao's name, and refused to say a word.

Until I saw an old man.

"Girl, are you asking about Zhao Dabao?"

"Yes, do you know him?"

"It's not just acquaintance!"

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

"What is your relationship with him?"

"I found him, ahem..."

The old man is not in good health.

"Then can you talk to me?"

The old man sighed.

"This has to start a few months ago."

The old man's son was addicted to gambling, so he ran to Zhao Dabao to borrow money. Unexpectedly, he lost everything again. Not only did he not pay back the money, but he also owed a hook.

The son who has no money can only hide debts everywhere, and Zhao Dabao's debt collection methods are extremely cruel.

I have turned the old man's house upside down several times, moving what can be moved, and destroying what can't be moved, leaving nothing behind.

He has been waiting for the old man to come back, and since then the old man has known Zhao Dabao.

Chapter 256 The Big Mouse

In the end, the son still did not escape Zhao Dabao's palm and was beaten to death alive. His body has not been found so far.

I passed through the woods while herding sheep, and found Zhao Dabao's body there, so I reported it to the official.

Speaking of this, the old man still had tears in his eyes.

"Girl, can I trouble you with something?"

The old man said cautiously.

"You said, as long as we can do it."

"Can you help me find my son's body while investigating Zhao Dabao?"

The old man looked at Su Qingyu with begging eyes.

"My son's name is Zhang Ping, Ping An's Ping, he is tall and thin, and he has a mole on his nose..."

The old man tried his best to recall what Zhang Ping looked like.

Su Qingyu really couldn't bear it, so she agreed.

"Old man, we will remember."

After saying goodbye to the old man, the two prepared to go to another house.

Zhou Yun'er pointed to the front and said.

"Sister Qingyu! In front is Wang Jian's house."

Wang Jian runs an underground casino, so the house is naturally not small, because there are people backing him, and the government officials dare not touch him.

"Is that Mrs. Wang?"

Su Qingyu entered the house and asked.

"I'm!"

That woman is not a character to mess with at first glance.

"Who are you? You broke into my house without even saying hello."

Women are very arrogant.

"From the yamen! Come and investigate your husband's affairs."

Su Qingyu heard people in the yamen say that the wife of this family is extremely difficult to deal with, and she doesn't show any good looks at all. Now it seems that this is really the case.

"From the yamen? Didn't I tell you clearly last time? Why are you still here!"

"That's not the question you should be asking."

"You little girl, why are you so angry?"

The woman fanned the fan in her hand.

"you!"

"I come."

Su Qingyu was about to teach her a lesson when she was stopped by Zhou Yun'er.

"Sister! Is the fan in your hand a gold silk fan?"

Zhou Yun'er ran up to the woman with an envious expression on her face.

After hearing these words, Lan Yue immediately smiled.

"What's your name, sister? I'm 20 years older than you!"

Zhou Yun'er pretended to be very surprised.

"Really? I can't tell, I thought we were the same age!!"

In this way, Lan Yue is even happier.

"No way!"

"Do you like this fan? Here, here you are."

Lan Yue immediately stuffed the fan in Zhou Yun'er's arms, after all, who doesn't like sweet-mouthed little beauties!

"Sister! I can't take this fan. This fan is perfect for you. It would be a waste of money for me to hold it."

"We just want to waste a little bit of your time and ask about your husband, is that okay?"

Zhou Yun'er looked at her with big watery eyes.

"Of course, let's go in and talk."

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