copper sparrow lock nobile

As soon as Mrs. Yuan appeared, seeing the tragic situation in the woodshed, her benevolent face moved slightly, and she flicked the Buddhist beads in her hand a few times, muttering something, and then walked in.

"Early in the morning, let Commander Duan watch the jokes of my Yuan family. Don't bother Commander Duan to worry about a servant's grievances. Please go to the front hall for a drink of tea."

Duan Yelin and Qiao Song looked at each other. The old lady of the Yuan family meant to evict the guests, but he obviously couldn't let it go now.

"You're being polite, old lady. It's not the time to drink tea now." Duan Yelin flatly refused.

Seeing this, Yuan Ye wanted to go up and say a few words: "Grandma, I invited Commander Duan to come..."

"Presumptuous!" The old lady Yuan got angry from her dantian, and she taught Yuan Ye admonishingly, "You are also a person who is about to get married, but you are so careless. If this matter is made a fuss by someone with a heart, it will make things difficult for the Yuan family. Yes! Do you understand?"

It is said that the old lady of the Yuan family was a powerful woman when she was young. After her husband died, she was able to throw down her embroidery frame when facing the Japanese invasion of the city and pick up a hatchet to stand in front of the whole family. She is a woman with backbone.

Now, even though he is old and aged, he can naturally see that kind of domineering courage.

No matter how you say it, what she said was indeed reasonable. Duan Yelin changed his head and asked: "Old lady, don't be angry. Naturally, I won't let any rumors spread around. Just now the old lady said..." Fate', it seems that the old lady knows something about this matter?"

Both of his eyes were fixed on old lady Yuan, trying to read some clues from her face.

Old Madam Yuan's eyes did not fluctuate under the folds of wrinkles: "How could I know about this servant? However, since this old Yang came to serve in my Yuan's house, I have never stopped praying to gods and Buddhas, and so have I. As a converted person, I knew that he must have committed a mistake when he was young, so he felt sorry for him. Now that he has ended up like this, it is natural that he is taking his life."

It's an excellent reason to take the life of a wronged soul.

Duan Yelin rubbed the bridge of his nose and said meaningfully: "Old lady, if it's really a ghost, I don't need to make any effort. Ghosts are not scary, only those with evil intentions."

Mrs. Yuan understood what he meant, but she only smiled faintly: "No matter how warm-hearted Commander Duan is, he shouldn't bully me, the master of Yuan's family is not at home, so he made a fuss here. There are so many people here, so it's always wrong to talk about it." It sounds good, if there is something really wrong, when my son comes back, check it out, and of course I will inform Commander Duan."

At present, it seems that this matter cannot be investigated as one likes.No matter whether Mrs. Yuan knew about it or not, she would not allow outsiders to conduct a search of Yuan's house and drag it on. I'm afraid Yuan Sen will come back soon. Duan Yelin thought about it and then took a step back.

"Okay, today I would like to give the old lady some face. Since this is a 'little matter' in your family, then you can handle it yourself."

Old Madam Yuan nodded slightly: "Thank you, Commander Duan, for your understanding, and I won't send you away."

After all, Duan Yelin waved his hand, and all the people brought by him went out neatly.

After stepping out of the gate of the Juntong Mansion, and hearing the sound of the heavy wooden door closing behind him, Qiao Song followed Duan Yelin and asked, "Commander, are you leaving just like that?"

"Otherwise? Yuan Sen hasn't died yet, so he can't rebel in his house regardless."

Qiao Song had a bitter look on his face: "Huh? Then let's make this trip for nothing..."

"It's nothing," Duan Yelin walked to the car, opened the door, took out a wine bag from inside, took a sip, and let out a sigh of relief, "I know at least one thing now. The people behind the scenes, the next target is the Juntong Mansion. And the Yuan family obviously knows this too, so let's fight first, and the left and right won't get in the way of us, let's just watch the show."

After listening to Duan Yelin's words, and then looking at Duan Yelin's somewhat smug face, Qiao Song probably knew it.

But in the Juntong Mansion, after Yuan Sen came back, when he heard the details of the murder case, his face turned ashen, and he immediately lost his temper in front of the patrolling soldiers, ordering them to cheer up and treat the mansion like an iron bucket.

Afterwards, he entered the main hall, closed the door, and said something to Old Madam Yuan.

Seeing Yuan Sen enter the living room, Yuan Ye bent over to one side of the window, trying to eavesdrop on something, but the window was too thick, so he couldn't hear clearly.

Only a few sentences are clear.

The old lady Yuan was full of anger, but she said in a tone of resentment: "...It's not that you didn't report it, it's that the time has not yet come! Look, old Yangtou is the best end! You still don't want to change your past, you really have to wait for the destiny Come down to our Yuan family, I, the white-haired man, will send you black-haired people all over!"

There were a few more low-key rebuttals in the middle, and then Yuan Sen replied sinisterly: "...Even if it really is a hell, I have the ability to make this ghost die again!"

"You are crazy!"

There was a sound of broken equipment, and finally the door was pushed hard, and Mrs. Yuan left angrily on crutches.

Yuan Ye bit his finger, afraid of being discovered by Yuan Sen, he hurried back into the room in the dark.

He opened the cabinet, took out the nobile, spread out the paper, and used a pen to trace the shape of the nobile, drawing it bit by bit on the paper.

Referring to the appearance of the golden hairpin in his hand, he recalled the appearance of the two golden hairpins that appeared in the murder case so far, and drew the common points of the three, which took less than half an hour to complete.

After looking around, he felt that it was close, so he opened the door, blew a whistle, and called Xiaojing in.

"You are holding this painting, and there is still some money here. In the past few days, you have to ask in the big and small gold shops in the city, who has made gold hairpins like this, and remember everything clearly, and then come back and tell me !"

Seeing Yuan Ye's solemn expression, Xiao Jing hid the painting in his bosom, and nodded emphatically.

Yuan Ye thought for a while, and added: "If... if no one has ever done it, then you can ask if anyone buys gold nuggets frequently recently? To create such a gold hairpin, it would take a lot of waste. Less food."

"Understood!"

"It must be quiet, this matter is very important!"

Xiao Jing patted his chest to reassure Yuan Ye, and went out to do some business in a hurry that night.

Yuan Ye knew Xiaojing's loyalty and ability, but he was still uneasy.Because Xiaojing didn't understand that this incident might really be connected with the Yuan family's life and death.

At the touch of a hair.