Unexpectedly, in the next few days, Huo Yirong brought his maid to the government office at the same time every day to inquire about the progress of the case.

Zhao Shangshu was almost annoyed to death.

He already hated Huo Yirong, but now he hated her even more.

His subordinates also looked at Zhao Shangshu with sad faces and asked...

"Sir, Miss Huo comes here every day to inquire about the progress of the case. We are almost bored to death. What should we do?"

Zhao Shangshu rolled his eyes. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He waved to his men and said...

"Come here, I have an idea."

The men were happy and walked over quickly.

Zhao Shangshu whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing this, his subordinates looked shocked and asked, "Sir, is this okay? What if the matter is exposed and the captain reports it to the emperor?"

Mr. Zhao: "It shouldn't be exposed. It's such an unlucky thing to have a dead head? Who will check it if nothing happens? Besides, if you make it more realistic and bloody, others will shy away when they see it. You won't get involved, so don't worry."

Subordinate: "My lord is right, I will get ready right away."

Zhao Shangshu rubbed his temples, waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go, go, I'm almost annoyed to death by that bitch."

A strange smile appeared on the subordinate's face, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Early the next morning, when Huo Yirong came to the government office, Zhao Shangshu told her that Huo Shaotian's head had been found and asked her to take it back and bury it properly.

Huo Yirong's face was full of surprise. Mr. Zhao went crazy yesterday and asked her to go back to the house and wait patiently. Don't always come to the government office to disturb her. She found it today. It was too unexpected. She asked in shock...

"Found it? Did I hear it correctly?"

Zhao Shangshu nodded solemnly and said, "I found it. You can go to the widower to claim it, make sure it is Huo Shaotian, and just sign for it and take it back."

"it is good."

When Wu Zuo placed a bloody and smelly human head in front of her and asked her to confirm it, Huo Yirong smelled the smell of corpse and almost vomited, but after a brief glance, she nodded crazily. road…

"Yes, yes, he is my brother."

With a serious face, Wu Zuo said: "Miss Huo, you have to see clearly that if you claim the wrong one when the time comes, our government will be irresponsible."

Huo Yirong covered his nose with a small handkerchief, but still couldn't block the smell of corpses. He just wanted to escape from here and said impatiently...

"See clearly, see clearly, he is my brother, will I admit my mistake?"

Wu Zuo nodded and said...

"Since Miss Huo has confirmed that this is your brother, just sign his name on it and take him back for burial as soon as possible. Don't make the captain sad."

"I heard that he couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and even lost his official position because of this matter. It's really pitiful for the parents in the world."

Huo Yirong pouted, his father favored boys over girls and only cared about his younger brother. Even if he died, he would be torn apart by him.

She picked up the pen, signed her name on it, and then turned around and left, not wanting to stay for a second longer.

Wu Zuo quickly shouted...

"Hey, Miss Huo, your brother's head hasn't been taken away yet."

This person is really strange. She comes to the government office every day to urge her, and now that she has found her brother's head, she doesn't take it with her.

What does she mean?

Huo Yirong's disgusted voice came over...

"The servants from the Taiwei Mansion will come and get it."

Wu Zuo: "……."

Okay, he finally saw it clearly.

It turns out that Miss Huo is not as deeply in love with Huo Shaotian's sister and brother as she appears to be, she is just doing superficial things to see her clearly.

Taiwei Mansion.

When Huo Shenghao heard that his son's head had been recovered, he was ecstatic and asked quickly...

"Where is Tian'er's head? Where is it? Where is it?"

Butler: "The eldest lady came back with the news, she will be here soon."

Huo Shenghao immediately ran to the gate to greet him.

About half an hour later.

A carriage drove over slowly.

Huo Yirong got off the carriage empty-handed. Huo Shenghao looked around but couldn't find his son's head. He looked confused and asked...

"Yi'er, where is Tian'er? Didn't he say he was back?"

"Dad, he's in the carriage at the back." Huo Yirong said seriously. How could she come back in a carriage with a dead head? The smell of corpses alone was unbearable.

Huo Shenghao was a little unhappy. Why did his daughter need two carriages when it could be done with one carriage?

However, this unhappiness only lasted for a while.

Because the carriage from behind came over quickly.

When he saw the bloody head, Huo Shenghao burst into tears. His son, such a handsome man, had turned into this. As a parent, no one could bear it.

The Taiwei didn't mind the smell either. He held his head and cried to death.

The old housekeeper frowned and couldn't help but stepped forward and whispered...

"Master, don't be like this. The young master's head has been lying outside for several days. It is no longer fresh. You cannot touch it with force. Otherwise, it will be damaged and it will be in trouble if it cannot be sewn back to the body."

After the butler reminded him, the lieutenant didn't dare to touch it.

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