After rebirth, the system helped me debut as the center

Mrs. Ou just lowered her head and remained silent, as if she was worried about something.

However, the doctor did not let Mrs. Ou go because of her silence.

He continued, "Ms. Rose, don't worry. There's more to come. Not only does she have a child, but she also uses your family's money to raise that child."

The doctor took out a photo and showed it to me. It was a record of the money Mrs. Ou remitted every week. The amount was fixed and not small, and the recipient was the orphanage where her child was.

Ning Meigui took it and looked at it carefully, then frowned and asked, "Did you transfer all your weekly pocket money to him? Did you not keep a single cent for yourself?"

As direct descendants of an aristocratic family, the family foundation would give Mrs. Ou and Ning Meigui pocket money every week. Ning Meigui always spent it all every week. Duke T would also privately subsidize his only daughter, fearing that she would be wronged.

But as far as Ning Meigui knew, Mrs. Ou should not receive such treatment.

Mrs. Oll nodded and admitted, "I live in the castle, and I don't have to spend money on food, clothing, housing and transportation, so I sent all my living expenses. But I'm not like the poet Sa, I only take what I should take, and I don't touch anything that I shouldn't take."

Poet Sa: It hurts my heart, my friend, but you don’t have to think of me at this time.

"Then, doctor, who do you suspect now?" asked Detective He.

The doctor looked at the poet and then at Mrs. Owl, thought for a moment and replied, "For now, I would be more suspicious of the poet because he is really in a hurry. After all, the email from the detective agency should be in the Duke's inbox now.

According to Mrs. Ou, unless the reason why the Duke alienated her was because the Duke had discovered the existence of the child, and Mrs. Ou had realized that the Duke knew about it, she took action to protect the child.

Otherwise, given her current condition, it would be more beneficial for her if the Duke were alive."

"Thank you for sharing." Detective He said, "Go ahead, poet Sa, I feel like there are nails on your stool, it never stops, it keeps shaking and making me dizzy."

Poet Sa didn't care at all about what Detective He said. He just wanted to share his discovery.

Poet Sa: “My first stop was Miss Ning Meigui’s room, because as the biggest beneficiary of the Duke’s death, I think she is the most suspicious.

Our Miss Rose is not simple at all.

On the surface, she is just a delicate noble lady. In fact, our Miss Rose has created a huge underground intelligence organization by herself. She is a legitimate intelligence queen.

But as a noble lady who does not work, how does she maintain the expenses of this organization?

I found out that she goes to the Duke every month to act cute, buys a bag, carries it for two days to show it to the Duke, and then sells it.

The doctor said with a tut-tut sound, "You two don't make money for yourselves, but you are picking on the Duke alone. Even if the Duke doesn't die, he will be pissed off to death by you."

Ning Meigui didn't want to be mentioned in the same breath as the poet Sa, and quickly retorted, "I am different from the poet Sa. He stole without asking for permission. Every time I went to ask my father for money, I always made him happy, and he was happy to give me money."

The doctor's mouth was not idle at all, muttering: "Emotions are worth a thousand gold, right? The Duke is so lucky to have a daughter like you."

"Hahahahaha."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Ning Meigui: I really want to sew your broken mouth shut.

The poet hadn't finished yet, he continued, "Our Miss Rose organization is incredible, with teahouses and cocktail parties all over the country, and the information they collect is also varied, such as so-and-so stole someone's cow, and so-and-so has a lover outside. Just when I thought our Miss Rose's money was not worth it, I saw this."

The poet casually threw out a photo, "Our Miss Rose, she knows about the existence of Madam Ou's child! And the orphanage where Madam Ou's child is was already under Miss Rose's name half a month ago!"

Mrs. Ou looked at Ning Meigui in disbelief and couldn't help but open her mouth wide, wanting to ask something but not knowing where to start.

Ning Meigui's expression became somewhat sinister. She raised her lips and smiled contemptuously, saying in a cold tone, "I like to keep all the uncertainties under control."

The doctor said: "Good fellow, after all the twists and turns, the money that Mrs. Ou made from your family has returned to your family. You really didn't lose anything."

Detective He looked at Ning Meigui and asked in confusion: "As a noble lady, why do you want to set up an intelligence organization?"

"This is my career." Ning Meigui asked in return, "Can't a noble lady have her own career?"

Butler Zhang was also very curious. As a butler, he knew every move of his family members under his eyes. He even knew more about Ning Meigui's daily life than Duke T. However, he had never realized that she actually ran such an intelligence organization.

It's incredible.

Butler Zhang: "Miss, may I ask when did you start this career? Does the Duke know about it?"

The poet answered quickly, "Of course the Duke doesn't know, otherwise she would go there to act like a spoiled child and buy some bags~"

Ning Meigui just smiled and said nothing, as if she agreed with what the poet said.

Poet Sa: "I also found Miss Rose's cell phone. She received an unremarked call at 10 o'clock in the evening and talked for about five minutes.

In other words, Miss Rose went to see Duke T ten minutes after receiving the call. According to Miss Rose's own account, she probably did not have a very pleasant conversation with the Duke.

I tried to call back, and it was a teahouse. However, the person who answered the phone said that a customer had indeed borrowed the phone last night when the teahouse was closing time.

But the people in the teahouse didn’t recognize the guest, because he was covered by a mask and hat, so they couldn’t see his face clearly. They only knew that the guest was very emotional, and they were all afraid that he would go crazy. Fortunately, he only made a five-minute phone call and then left the teahouse. ”

The poet looked at Ning Meigui and said, "I wonder if Miss Meigui would be willing to share the content of your conversation?"

Ning Meigui immediately replied: "It's inconvenient."

One dares to ask, the other dares to answer.

"Hey?" It was the first time that poet Sa encountered such a tough guy, and his heart was blocked.

Ning Meigui was still blinking her big eyes, as if to say, "You asked me this, I answered you honestly, what else are you not satisfied with?"

"Hahahahaha"

It was a rare sight to see the poet suffer a setback, and everyone was happier than when they had found the real culprit.

Usually the poet would make people speechless, and after finally trying to be polite, he ended up being blocked back.

It's so much fun.