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Chapter 176 Visit
Not only Xiangli was shocked, but Lady Liu was also shocked.

At first she hesitated to speak because she felt that she would not be able to talk around the corner, but Miss Si's words... are really much more straightforward than her.

Is this... really okay?Lady Liu looked at Xiangli who was stunned.

Xiangli, who came back to her senses, swallowed her saliva, and murmured: "It's really... quite delicious."

Mrs. Liu: "..."

Feelings, her original worries have become a joke, and the girl Xiangli likes to eat the most.

"Then bring it to him next time." Xiangli swallowed her saliva, glanced at the fish tank beside her, and said, "Don't give away the small fish either, the eldest wife has eaten them all, only give what the little wife looks like. "

Jiang Shaoyan: "..."

Mrs. Liu: "..."

But this was good, and it saved me from carrying the fish on my back to see Qian San for the last time. After all, the fish was very smelly and heavy, so it was inconvenient to carry it on my back.

After eating only the usual porridge and side dishes, Jiang Shaoyan and the others went out.

A person like Qian San is considered a "famous" person in Baoling City, although this "name" is not a good name, but a bad one.However, this does not prevent people from pointing out where Qian San's eyes are as soon as they say Qian San's name on the street.

At this time of weekdays, Qian San is mostly in the brothel, but at this time he is obediently staying at home.

After all, Qian San died in the street, so there was nothing left to "thump".

Speaking of this, Xiangli was deeply moved: No wonder the old man often said that death is like a lamp going out, so when you are alive, you have to worry about it.

At any rate, it is a high profit, and if you can get drunk every day in a brothel, Qian San is naturally not short of money. The location of this house is also good, it is easy to find, as soon as you go out, you will be on the street.

When they walked to the gate of Qian San's house and looked at the women who were selling incense and sacrificial offerings in baskets, even Jiang Shaoyan, who claimed to have lived three lives, was a little dazed.

Xiangli muttered: "Sure enough, everything will become strange when money is spread..."

Before they could react, those women who sold incense and sacrificial objects rushed forward, scrambling to be the first to shout at Jiang Shaoyan and the others: "Are these people here to worship the one inside? A candle costs ten cents!" Money! There’s no incense in it, and it’s still hot when you come back from a walk around the shop, why don’t you take a few steps less!”

Hearing this, the concierge with a straight face took the bamboo pole at hand and began to drive away people: "They said don't make trouble in front of the door! Death is the most important thing, my family's third master is dead, you are..."

"Tch, he didn't do good things when he was alive!" A few women with baskets on their shoulders responded unceremoniously, and then pointed to the street, "This street belongs to our Baoling City, we stand here What have you got to do with me?"

Qian San chose the house on the street for convenience. When he was alive, apart from the brothel girls, there were not many who would run around to a high-interest profiteer.Even if he was dissatisfied with Qian San, he didn't dare to do anything according to Qian San's past "prostitution power".

Now the person is dead, and he was so angry at being tormented by Qian San on weekdays that he ran out to make a fuss.

After figuring out what was going on, Xiangli sighed, with a sad expression on her face: "It seems that people still can't do bad things, isn't this a retribution?" It's like the wife she bought for Qian San accidentally got all into her stomach .

It seems that God also thinks that people like Qian San are not suitable for having wives.

After mumbling a few words, Xiangli was pulled into the door by Jiang Shaoyan.

Few people like Qian San who don't do good things on weekdays will come to worship, and my mother has passed away, and the only brother, the Qian Dishu in the capital, has no time to come back at this time.

It's so hot this day, and things will be rotten in the last ten days and a half months, let alone people, so naturally it won't work.

Those who are in charge of Qian San's funeral are a few old people in the mansion, and Qian San has never been abused by "nostalgia", so they are not bad to Qian San.

Right now his coffin is parked in the lobby, and the old man who led them in pointed to the row of flower baskets stained with fragrance of powder and powder at his feet, and sighed: "This is Xiao Taohong and they sent it to you yesterday." We came here to get acquainted, even though he is a guest, but the third master is generous to Xiao Taohong and the others on weekdays, after all, he still thinks a little bit of love."

Xiangli glanced at the things in the basket, but expressed doubts about the sentiment: "As for Qian San's posture of going to Zuiwohualou every day, with such a big deal, the frequent guests who came again just disappeared. , Xiao Taohong and the others are naturally a pity."

Hearing this, the old man of Qian's mansion, who led the way, glared dissatisfiedly at Xiangli, and explained for Qian San: "Nonsense, what's the matter! The third master didn't go to the brothel two days before the accident, oh, speaking of this Miss Jiang Si," the old man said, turning to Jiang Shaoyan, and said, "Miss Jiang Si, my third master took your medicine, but I followed Miss Jiang Si's instructions and did not go to the brothel."

Jiang Shaoyan glanced at him, said "Yes", and then asked the old man: "Did he sleep well those two days?"

The old man stared at Jiang Shaoyan: What's the use of asking these things when people are dead?

But looking at the girl's focused and serious eyes, the old man thought for a while, and then he said: "The third master was in good spirits in those two days. He slept after eating, slept until dawn all night, and ate again after waking up. This spirit is naturally good. OK."

Eat and sleep, sleep and eat.Xiangli twitched the corners of her mouth: Why does this sound so weird?

The old man in that room had already touched a handful of incense from the side without waiting for their reaction, and handed it over, and started talking to Jiang Shaoyan and the others: "Miss Jiang Si still remembers coming to see our third master for a ride, it is not in vain The master fell in love with Miss Jiang Si at first sight when he was alive, and he obeyed. Originally, I heard that the second master and Miss Jiang Si looked at each other, and there was a chance to become a family. It's just that the second master is a noble person, so let it be! Miss Jiang Si It would be great to come see off our third master."

The girl nodded in agreement, took the incense from him casually, and asked, "I heard that Qian San was pushed to death by Mrs. Jiang Er?"

"Maybe it was pushed to death," the old man said and was about to leave. When he heard her question, he stopped, thought for a while, and said seriously, "It might be because of anger. That second Mrs. Jiang is very fierce. He still refused to pay back the money, and even the young children on the side of the road were scared when they were arguing!"

Hearing this, Jiang Shaoyan couldn't help raising her eyelids, and asked the old man in surprise: "What about the clerk in the yamen? Also, since he committed a murder, why did Qian San come back so soon?"

She knew that this time Ji Chongyan and the others came to Baoling with their own assistants, and at this time everyone went to Yancheng, so the only remaining Baoling assistant is the one who partnered with Wu Youcai, and she didn't know how this operation was done.

"You can't see any trauma, maybe it's God's punishment or something." The old man said with a sigh, not without emotion, "But no matter what, it was Mrs. Jiang Er who did it, so she is naturally the murderer!"

When Jiang Shaoyan heard that the cause of death was the word "God's Wrath", she couldn't help laughing. She nodded to the old man, thanked her, then turned her gaze to the coffin beside her, and said, "I always met you once." Can I have a few words with Qian San?"

What can the dead hear?Most likely Miss Jiang Si, a mild-mannered person, wanted to say a few words to let the third master go and stop messing around!
The third master lived his whole life hated by people, and there were few close friends. Now it is rare to meet a good friend. Of course, the old man would not stop him. He turned around and left after humming.

(End of this chapter)