This is not yesterday

According to the housekeeper, Dong Wanshi is a distant relative of the owner and lives here as a guest.Seeing Chu Ya, Dong Wanshi stepped forward to greet her generously.When Chuya returned the gift, her expression was calm, but she still asked about Master Huang's illness.Dong Wanshi told her everything she knew, and occasionally there was something she didn't know, and the housekeeper dutifully added.Chu Ya just listened silently, and when she reached the lobby where Mr. Huang welcomes guests, she already knew the general symptoms.

Although Mr. Huang was ill, he was not so sick that he couldn't walk around, so at this moment, Mr. Huang, who was slightly haggard, still came out to treat the guests in person, especially since this doctor was sent by the detective who was investigating the case for him. of.

After finishing the polite words, they all sat down, and Chu Ya took the pulse of Mr. Huang.That Dong girl was also waiting at the side all the time, when the servant served tea, she took it and put the two cups of tea beside Chu Ya and Master Huang without disturbing them, but Master Huang turned his head and nodded in satisfaction to her.Chu Ya withdrew her hand, and asked about the symptoms in detail, but in the end she only prescribed a prescription for peace of mind.

Miss Dong asked Master Huang softly: "Cousin, do you need a guest room? Miss Liuyong will stay in the mansion for a few days, so it will be convenient for consultation."

Master Huang was a little moved, but more hesitant.

Chu Ya immediately declined politely, only saying that she would stay in the city for a while and would come to the door the next day.After hearing the words, Mr. Huang ordered the housekeeper to send Chu Ya to the inn, and put all the money in Huang's account.Chuya glanced at Dong Wanshi, who had her eyes slightly lowered and remained motionless, and unexpectedly agreed.

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"Young master, what are you waiting for?" Yi Mo didn't ask until the housekeeper of Huang's house left. They searched all the way to this place, and seeing that the matter would be settled, Chu Ya unhurriedly stopped planning.

Chu Ya took off her veil and took the hot tea that Yi Man had just poured, and said with a light smile, "There's no rush."

The rise of water vapor was slightly blurred, and even Chu Ya's smile was hazy and unreal.

After a moment of silence, Chuya caught a glimpse of Yiman's mouth pouted, and her smile became more real: "I just wonder why it's so quiet. It turns out that the one who talks the most on weekdays keeps silent."

"Young master, just tell me clearly, are we really going to waste time here?" Yiman has been thinking about going back to Xuanji Valley all day long, and she doesn't know what the delay will be. When will the delay go, I can only jump in a hurry.

"What's the waste?" Chu Ya put down the teacup, "Isn't the God Detective Department investigating the case? Let them investigate. It's only a few days away, we can afford to wait."

"The young master thinks there is something involved here?"

"It's hard to say whether it was involved, but that Mr. Huang..." Chu Ya sneered, "The illness is not serious, but this heart disease must be healed by heart medicine."

"Sickness?" Yi Mo muttered, puzzled, but didn't delve into it, and put it down immediately, "I think the relationship between Miss Dong and Master Huang has a bit of a harmonious relationship between husband and wife."

"A man in his prime has lost his wife, and a young man is lonely and helpless. If they hadn't supported each other at this time, it would have been in vain for them to live under the same roof."

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The reason why the God Detective Division came here to investigate the case was because Mr. Huang once ran into a ghost in the middle of the night.Mrs. Huang hadn't passed her first seven days before that meeting, Master Huang only thought that she had a wish unfulfilled, so he invited a Feng Shui master to fix the grave, so he asked the master to pass the yin and yang to see Madam again, so as to fulfill her wish.Unexpectedly, the master said that there was a villain who made Huang's house uneasy. Although Mrs. Huang missed Mr. Huang, she knew that Yin and Yang were separated.

In this way, Master Huang invited people from the Shenhunsi to come.Since it took a lot of money to entrust it layer by layer, it would be an exaggeration to entrust the matter to the God Detective Division.Ruthless Chasing Life originally felt that there were too many suspicious points and too strange, and he knew the actual cause and effect when he got here, but since he came here, he simply pulled out the villain.

And Wuqing felt that the case was really boring, so Zhui Ming rushed to inquire about it, but he occasionally went outside the city to enjoy the scenery.Zhui Ming knew that he was lazy this time, but he still couldn't find a reason, because Wu Qing didn't just ignore the case, but when he brought Chu Ya back that day, he felt that the retribution came really fast, and he just waited to see Treating Miss Yong mercilessly is as lazy as treating this case.

Who would have thought that since Chuya first arrived in the city that day, Wuqing and Chuya hadn't seen each other again, and they rubbed their noses, always feeling that something was wrong but couldn't put it into words.Chu Ya didn't come here for these ambiguous things, but Wu Qing knew from the day he left Xuanji Valley that there were some things that he couldn't and couldn't say.Everything else has been engraved in his heart long ago, even if the pus and blood are oozing out, he is also pressed in the bottom of his heart, but the words of Lingshu that day were repeatedly recalled by him, the past and the past are irrelevant... In the irrelevant past, after all, only those who live there can remember deeply.

"I said Wuqing, why are you in a daze?" Zhuiming called out twice, then stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes several times, only then did Wuqing turn his eyes towards him.

Ruthless immediately gathered his thoughts: "What's the matter?"

"I just met Miss Yong, and after hearing what she said, I always feel that something is wrong."

Wuqing only motioned for him to continue.

"Originally, it was said that he got sick because of the uneasiness after his wife's death. It didn't look like a fake after seeing him haggard a few times. But Miss Yong said, Mr. Huang is not worrying too much, he is frightened It's only distracting."

Zhui Ming said as he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it: "So I wondered, what is this old man Huang afraid of? Then I thought, has there ever been such a person like this so-called villain? Ghost shadow, why did Master Huang see it alone?"

Hearing this, Wuqing already understood the meaning of chasing after one's life, and as expected, he said all his conjectures in the next sentence: "So I guess, it's not that there are people pretending to be ghosts in the Huangfu, but some people have ghosts in their hearts."

Ruthlessly frowned slightly, thinking about the solution.

Zhui Ming struggled for a while, but still asked: "Wuqing, do you think we should ask Miss Yong for help?"

"She's just a doctor..." The ruthless voice was a bit cold, and he stopped talking when he realized it.

"Although Ms. Yong is just a doctor, she was very meticulous when investigating the case of the Jiang family. If Mr. Huang has any problems, it would be cheaper to ask her to test it out." Zhui Ming felt that this idea was a good one, and he was ruthlessly agitated.

Ruthlessly let him say it, he made up his mind to only treat Chu Ya as an ordinary person, treat each other indifferently, neither near nor far, and follow his fate at his own discretion, and follow his fate when asking for help.Instead, he wondered if there was another person in Huang's mansion who might know something, Dong Wanshi who had met a few times that day and now went to live in Huang's mansion under the name of a distant relative.In the ruthless impression, in Weicui Courtyard that day, Dong Wanshi was worried about the difference between men and women and feared that the deceased would feel uneasy after death. She had no scruples to watch their autopsies. I am grateful, if there are some reasons for grievances in Huang's mansion, she should be willing to talk about them.

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