little couple

On the day of Master Chen's birthday, there were many guests who specially came to celebrate his birthday. The thick book list was filled with people who came and went during the day, but because there was no doubt about the direction, even if everyone saw the list, they had no clue.

But it's not that there is nothing to gain. After all, everyone saw the name of the dead Yang Rui in the banquet list.

Because of this, the headhunter immediately had people take Miss Chen Er and Miss Chen Third's personal maids to the side hall, and Mr. Chen must have heard something, so he also made a special trip here.

The two maids wore double buns, and they both looked pretty and lovely, but their expressions were all stiff. After saluting unnaturally, they said in unison: "Master, Lord Catcher."

The catcher glanced at Mr. Chen, who waved his hand at him irritably, expressing that he would not ask questions and let the other party do as he pleases.

The catcher said with a stern face: "Who is Miss San's favorite person? Tell me!"

The maid of the third miss knelt on the ground with a "plop". This little maid was originally timid and fearful. Seeing the head catcher say such a sentence, she immediately said in a trembling voice: "Your servant really doesn't know! Miss San There will be a few days out every month, but every time she goes out, she will dismiss the slaves, so the slaves really don't know anything!"

Ning Yin looked at her. When the girl spoke, her fingertips kept trembling, and her eyes were full of hesitation, obviously she was lying.

But the head catcher didn't seem to notice her strangeness, and immediately asked another maid: "Is there really..."

Master Chen said loudly and forcefully, "Ahem!", blocking the next few words of the catcher.

The head catcher paused for a moment, and changed his sentence to give Mr. Chen face: "Have they met?"

The servant girl timidly glanced at the housekeeper of the Chen family, then quickly lowered her head, and whispered: "...I've seen it before."

The head catcher nodded and didn't ask her any more questions. Instead, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Chen: "This was found in Miss San's boudoir. If there is no accident, Miss Er and Miss San are both related." I fell in love with it."

Mr. Chen's beard trembled with anger: "These shameless women... Sigh!"

This sigh is a combination of anger, complexity, and disappointment.

Ning Yin had some guesses in his heart, and he said bluntly: "It is said that the body, hair and skin are the parents' fault. The murderer cut off a lock of black hair of the two ladies and pulled out their nails. Does this mean that... the murderer knew The two ladies both have someone they like, so they were deliberately murdered?"

As soon as these words came out, the accompanying maids of the two young ladies trembled, and their complexions turned pale in an instant. They must know something.

Mr. Chen was furious: "What nonsense are you talking! Catcher Wang, who is this? This is not from the government, let him go out!"

The catcher's surname is Wang, a native of Heguicheng, he is upright and smooth in doing things, but he especially hates Master Chen.

Wang Butou smiled and said: "Sorry, this is the county magistrate who arranged to investigate the case together. I'm just a Butou and I'm not qualified to drive him away."

Mr. Chen's face turned dark with anger.

Wang Butou changed the subject: "However, what he said is correct. First, a few love letters were found in Miss Chen Er's boudoir, and now this note was found in Miss Chen San's boudoir. If you guessed correctly If so, the murderer is likely to be..."

A thief or an acquaintance.

Because of this discovery, Wang Butou demanded to interrogate the servants in the backyard immediately in Chen's mansion. Mr. Chen threw up his sleeves and left angrily, but he didn't dare to stop Wang Butou.

But Ning Yin and Qian Qian didn't leave, and stayed aside to watch the leader of the headhunter interrogate dozens of servants in the backyard of the Chen Mansion.

By the time it was over, it was dark.

The steward of Chen's mansion sent these people away from Chen's mansion exhausted both mentally and physically. He stood at the gate, heaved a sigh of relief, wiped off his cold sweat, and said with emotion: "Finally, these plague gods have been sent away."

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The catchers walked home in groups, chatting, and some of them said that they would go to the restaurant to drink two jugs of wine, so the catchers dispersed after a while and went about their own business.

Wang Butou called Qianqian's name, and when the two people in front stopped, Wang Butou only asked Ning Yin: "I don't know what this little brother's name is?"

Ning Yin clasped his fists and said, "I'll be free for a long time, a herb picker."

Do the herbal pickers have martial arts?Obviously, Wang Butou didn't believe that this herb picker named Jiu Xian was really just an ordinary herb picker.

Wang Butou said: "Little brother Jiuxian, what do you think about the case of the Chen family?"

Ning Yin spat out two words: "The thief inside."

Qian Qianqian, who stood between the two of them, looked gloomy. He had been following him for a whole day, why didn't anyone think to ask himself?

Wang Butou continued to ask: "Based on what you think, who do you think is the most suspicious?"

Ning Yin looked at Wang Butou and smiled politely: "I don't know."

Ning Yin now has a deep understanding of the four words "a big tree attracts the wind", so he will not say anything lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.

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