Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 190 A Kind of Humiliation

The inner office of Dali Temple.

Wan Yan looked at Mrs. Wu who was crying, and thought of the scene of Boss Wu dying in vain, and felt bad in her heart.

Grabbing a cup of tea and walking over, Wan Yan patted Mrs. Wu on the back, "Madam, my condolences have changed. I know these words are a bit heartless. My lord and I just came back from the scene, and I want to ask Madam some questions."

Mrs. Wu is thirty one this year, and looks much younger than her actual age.

Wan Yan looked her up and down, she was wearing a long lake blue dress, and with just one glance, Wan Yan knew that the life in Wufu was very affluent.

"It's okay. I know that the Lord brought me here to ask questions. Thinking of my master...I feel really uncomfortable."

Wan Yan sighed in understanding, the adult lowered his brows and eyes, stroked his chin with one hand, and fiddled with the inkstone on the table in his hand, his eyes signaled Wan Yan to continue asking.

Wan Yan knew what the adults wanted to know the most, leaned against Mrs. Wu again, and lowered her voice, "Mrs. Wu, when did you get this bad news?"

"Before half a stick of incense."

"Did Boss Wu not return home last night?"

Madam Wu raised her head, her red eyes were swollen from crying, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, "Master last night..." Madam Wu nodded.

Wan Yan looked at the lord, and the lord nodded lightly. Wan Yan continued to ask, "Boss Wu often doesn't go back home?"

"I don't know how to say it. If I say that the master won't go back to the house, will you think that he is with that person? But I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

Madam Wu sobbed loudly with a crying voice.

"The matter has already happened. Boss Wu's reputation is very important, but is it more important for us to catch the murderer and find out the truth? This case has already alarmed the emperor. If the murderer is not caught as soon as possible, the matter will only intensify. What do you think?"

Mrs. Wu was stunned, and wiped her tears, "Whatever you want to ask, girl, just ask."

"How will Boss Wu tell you if he doesn't return home?"

"The business of Yuyuantang does not require the master to keep an eye on it all the time, but the master has other things to deal with. He is very busy on weekdays. He manages everywhere and communicates with each department. The shopkeeper is in charge of the business in the store, and the master is responsible for the overall operation."

"Well, I understand." Wan Yan signaled her to continue.

"I say that, you must know that most of Yuyuantang's business is negotiated at the wine table. I usually sleep lightly, and the house is far away from here. If the master is busy, he will send a servant to tell me. He sometimes goes to another hospital."

Mrs. Wu will not tell lies, which already implies that Master Wu often does not live at home.

"Who is there in the other courtyard?"

"Only one old servant."

Su Jizhi asked softly from the side, "Madam, please give the address to the police in a moment. We need to come to verify Boss Wu's whereabouts last night."

Seeing that Mrs. Wu's mood gradually calmed down, Su Jizhi asked, "How long have you been married to Boss Wu?"

"In 16 years, I gave birth to a little girl in the second year after marriage, and she is now 15 years old."

"Boss Wu didn't run Yuyuantang at that time?"

Mrs. Wu nodded, "My mother's family has been mining jade mines for generations, and the master was a helper in the house at first. He is smart and capable, and is appreciated by my father. After I grew up, my father took a fancy to the master's ability, so he decided our good deeds. "

"What about after marriage?"

"Master treats me very well."

"It can be found that Boss Wu..."

Before Su Ji's question was finished, Madam Wu interrupted him decisively, "My lord, please forgive me for being disrespectful. The master didn't. It is impossible for the master to do such a thing."

Su Jizhi frowned, the scene of the scene kept impacting on his mind.

"The other deceased, Dali Sizhi, can you identify it?"

Mrs. Wu nodded, "I don't know that person, I have never seen him before."

This is completely consistent with what the shopkeeper of Yuyuantang said.

"Does Boss Wu have enemies?" Su Jizhi asked directly this time, and Mrs. Wu shook her head again.

"To be honest, Mr. Su, the master is a very good person. Every year during Laba and Double Ninth Festival, our Yuyuantang will give alms outside the city. It has been for many years. The master has a very good reputation in the capital."

"Master Wu, do you know everything about business?"

"The master will talk a little when he returns home, and I know most of them, but I am a woman, so the master talks about a lot of things. Listen, I know that as an imperial merchant, many people are jealous, but the master handles it very well. I didn't I heard someone was trying to kill him."

"What disease does Boss Wu suffer from? Or what kind of medicine is he taking?" Su Jizhi tried to explain the bruise on Wu Fushan's body.

Why did he have that form of corpse spots when he was not beaten by external force?
"No, the master has always been in good health, and he also pays attention to his diet."

This is even more strange, no matter whether Wu Fushan and another dead person hurt each other, or a murderer murdered two people, why is there no trace of fighting on the dead person?

Especially since the injured parts of the two people are so special, who can do it under what circumstances?
Su Jizhi remained silent, and Mrs. Wu plucked up the courage to tell him, "My lord, I know that my request is too much, but my lord, can you stop spreading the details of the master's murder? I can't bear it. I still have children. If it gets to the school , passed to her ears, how can she live with this."

Su Jizhi assured, "Don't worry, I can promise, but you have also seen that there are many people at the scene, and some remarks have been spread. I understand your feelings and try to prevent the spread."

"That's all I can do. My master has been doing good all his life. Who would want to do this?" Mrs. Wu burst into tears after speaking.

This made Su Jizhi and Wan Yan realize at the same time: this way of death has a humiliating meaning.

No matter who entered the scene for the first time, they will deeply remember this scene.

This method of murder, the death scene, will be recorded in detail in the file. Even if the case becomes a dusty past and the file is covered with dust, it will not be erased by time.

"Boss Wu was killed, how will Yuyuantang manage? What are your plans?"

"I don't know, but the master seems to have said this many years ago. Our Yuyuantang has relied on the craftsmanship of the master jade craftsman to this day. If he is busy one day, we will give half of the shop to Master Zhang. Our mother It’s fine for women to live.”

Su Jizhi straightened his body, "When did Master Wu say such a thing?"

"It's been a while. I didn't listen to it at the time. Who knows how the master's jokes came true?"

"Who is Master Zhang? How old is he?"

"It's past destiny, two out of fifty."

Su Jizhi thought that he had to meet this master jade craftsman, but a man in his 50s killed Wu Fushan?

Some things don't make sense.

Besides, there were still two grown men, so Su Jizhi quickly rejected his idea.

But this Master Zhang, he must meet no matter what.

"Recently, has Boss Wu acted abnormally?"

"No, recently, Yuyuantang's business has been surprisingly good. The master has a smiling face every day and tells me how much money he has earned. The master still wants to expand the scale after a period of time, and then become a big Yuyuantang. "

After listening to Mrs. Wu's words, Wan Yan also thought about it in her heart. All kinds of signs showed that Boss Wu not only had no worries recently, but went smoothly. Is it because he was too smooth and was jealous, so he was killed by others?
(End of this chapter)