Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

While Zhang Xiuhua bowed his head and sorted out his chaotic thoughts, Su Jizhi hinted at Wan Yan.

He leaned against the back of the chair and stroked his upper and lower jaw with one hand.

Wan Yan knew that if the adults want her to make a move, the adults need to think.

So she stood up and walked to Zhang Xiuhua.

She smelled the pleasant smell of vetiver on Zhang Xiuhua's body. This kind of spice is difficult to prepare and the raw materials are expensive and difficult to find.

Zhang Xiuhua's clothes are extraordinary, and she uses high-quality spices, but from her speech, demeanor and demeanor, Wan Yan can't figure out why she can live such a life.

Could it be because of Zhang Kairong?
Wan Yan stopped a step away from Zhang Xiuhua and approached her gently.

Sure enough, the aroma is not deceiving, Zhang Xiuhua has the rare smell of vetiver on her body.

"Zhang Xiuhua, I came from the capital with Mr. Su for the case. You can trust me like you trust Mr. Su."

Zhang Xiuhua had seen Wan Yan sitting beside Lord Su long ago, even Zhao Yi was driven out of the door by the adult, the fact that this little girl can stay must have something to do with the investigation.

Zhang Xiuhua smiled, "I know, girl, I'm not talking nonsense, Zhang Kairong was killed, the murderer was Zhao Ren, the evidence is solid, why hasn't the government closed the case yet? Is this prevarication or something?"

"You smell very good, what kind of fragrance is that?"

Wan Yan asked suddenly, Zhang Xiuhua was slightly taken aback, slowly raised her sleeves and sniffed lightly by herself, shaking her head.

"I don't know. It's something that Boss Zhang gave me. I like it, so I keep using it."

Wan Yan leaned closer and smiled, "This is a good thing, and the price is not cheap."

Zhang Xiuhua smugly couldn't hide her smile, "Really? I've been using it for a long time, but no one has told me that I don't care much about spices, so I use it casually."

Wan Yan nodded, dragged a chair and sat beside Zhang Xiuhua, "Your clothes are also pretty, which tailor shop did you buy them from?"

Zhang Xiuhua was even happier, "Zhang Kairong often runs business between various cities, and this dress was also given to me by him. Not only this one, but I also have many beautiful dresses."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiuhua's eyes shone brightly, like a spoiled girl.

Wan Yan smiled: "Why don't you marry Zhang Kairong? Wouldn't it be better to have a name?"

Zhang Xiuhua's smile froze on his face in embarrassment, and he lowered his eyes instantly.

Wan Yan turned her head and took a quick look at Su Ji.

There was encouragement in the adult's eyes, and he motioned for her to continue asking.

Wan Yan turned around to comfort Zhang Xiuhua: "It's okay, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask. What do you usually do?"

Zhang Xiuhua raised her head and swayed from side to side, "I'm not doing anything."

Sure enough, Zhang Xiuhua completely depended on Zhang Kairong for her life.

Wan Yan smiled, "I'm overthinking it." She didn't understand the case and couldn't ask anything else, but she insisted on it.

"Zhang Xiuhua, you also said that the evidence for Zhao Da's killing of Zhang Kairong is conclusive, but I have seen Zhao Da and the file, and I don't think the evidence points entirely to Zhao Da."

Zhang Xiuhua raised her head and stared blankly at Wan Yan, "Why? I was there every time Mr. Wang opened the hall, and the evidence points to Zhao Da. Why do you say no?"

Wan Yan tilted her head and looked at Zhang Xiuhua calmly, "When Zhang Kairong died, his parcel was gone and his silver was lost, but Zhao Da was arrested on the spot, he didn't run away, and his silver was not found. Zhao Daming knew that Zhang Kairong was dead, and his The suspicion is the biggest, why would you take the risk of killing Zhang Kairong on your own boat?"

Su Jizhi stroked his chin with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Xiuhua retorted angrily, "What are you talking about? Why are you speaking for the murderer? You should ask Zhao Da this question, why ask me?"

Zhang Xiuhua's voice became louder and hysterical: "Zhao Da killed someone and hid the money. Now the case will not go to trial. Sooner or later, he will get out of the cell one day. Can't he spend the money by then?"

Wan Yan nodded, "You're right, but what if he can't come out? According to the existing evidence, it's not likely that he will be cleared of suspicion. I don't understand. He had no grievances with Zhang Kairong, and he killed him for money. He can't make sense."

"It doesn't make sense, what do you mean?" Zhang Xiuhua was so excited that she wanted to hit someone.

Wan Yan quickly stood up, "Let's assume that Zhao Da kills someone. If he can't get rid of the suspicion, he will be killed in vain, and he may die because of it."

"Isn't that just right? The government quickly seized him to comfort Zhang Kairong's spirit in heaven. Zhang Kairong died so badly. Why are you delaying?"

Zhang Xiuhua was annoyed, "I'm right, Zhao Da is the murderer, but Zhao Yi is helping him conceal the evidence, and when the limelight passes, they will be fine, and they will definitely take Boss Zhang's money and fly away."

"Also," Zhang Xiuhua was so angry that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened, "Where's the money? It's been four months, why can't I find the money? So much money, where did it go? Why didn't you torture Zhao Da?" Confess truthfully?"

Wan Yan smiled and said, "You are right, Master Su and I will review the existing evidence and give you an explanation as soon as possible."

Zhang Xiuhua stared closely at Wan Yan's eyes, trying to see more things, "Silver, you must find the silver. If Zhao Da escapes, let him tell where the silver is hidden."

"Okay, you're right." Su Jizhi said lightly, "I promise you here, Zhang Xiuhua, is there anything else you want to tell us?"

"No more, Lord Su, Zhao Ren is the murderer, Zhao Yi is now protecting him, but I believe Lord Su will make a decisive decision."

"Okay, let me ask again, Zhang Xiuhua, do you have any more questions for me?"

Zhang Xiuhua didn't understand why Master Su kept asking such questions, and shook his head decisively, "No more, Master Su, my request is that you hurry up to solve the case and bring Zhao Da to justice as soon as possible."

Watching Zhang Xiuhua leave, Su Jizhi stood at the window, rubbed his eyes, "Let's go, it's getting late, Zhao Yi will ask us about the case when he comes back, but I don't want to say anything now."

"My lord, what do you think?"

"The case is getting more and more interesting, but now... Wan Yan, I'm sleepy."

Wan Yan was startled when Su Jizhi said this abruptly, "My lord, is this the time for you to be sleepy?"

Seeing Zhao Yi striding towards this side, Su Jizhi blew out the candle and took Wan Yan's arm, "Let's go, let's go back to the inn."

Before Wan Yan could react, she was pushed and pushed out of the interrogation room by the adults.

The two met Zhao Yi in the corridor, and Su Jizhi spoke first, "Hurry up Zhao, let's stop here today. Miss Xue has been exhausted all the way and is exhausted. Let's go back to the inn first. As for the case, we will discuss it tomorrow."

Zhao Yi stopped, showing disappointment, "Master Su, what do you think? We have met so many people, let's go next..."

Su Jizhi looked back at Wan Yan, "Wan Yan hold on, I'll go back to the inn soon, you yawn like this, it makes me feel sleepy too."

Wan Yan: "..."

Zhao Yi: "..." I held back what I wanted to say, "Okay, Mr. Su, then I won't waste time. It's getting late, you guys go to bed early."

Wan Yan walked out of the gate of the government office, looked back, and found that Zhao Yi was holding a saber in one hand, staring at the direction they left thoughtfully...