The son of the world chasing his wife is all a trap

Chapter 142
"You don't need dad, this can be regarded as a promotion gift for mother." It was Meng Huai who spoke.

He knew what his father-in-law was thinking, his money belonged to his wife, and his wife could spend it as she wanted.

Yun Zhirou glanced at Meng Huai appreciatively.

Father Yun saw the interaction between the two, and knew that his son-in-law really didn't care about these things, so he smiled knowingly, "Well, I'll accept it for your mother."

"Father, let's go to see Mother's trial. When we were shopping, we saw a policeman arresting a flower picker. Let's go and have a look." Yun Zhili couldn't sit still.

"Yes, Dad, let's go and have a look," Yun Zhirou followed suit.

"You guys go, I have to stay at home, I'm afraid someone will come to the door." Seeing that the two wanted to see so much, Father Yun sent them all away.

The corner of Meng Huai's mouth twitched, but he didn't say to look at it.

In the end, Meng Huai followed Yun Zhirou with Meng Jinghao in his arms, and Yun Zhili led Mu Xi to the Yamen.

At this time, there were many people watching outside the yamen, and there were waves of grievances inside.

There was a crisp snap, the sound of a gavel.

"Since it was wronged, why did it appear in Li Wenyue's boudoir?"

It was her mother's voice.

Yun Zhili led Mu Xi and squeezed in. Seeing her mother wearing an official uniform, she looked so radiant during the trial, she was so handsome.

"My lord, you have to decide for the little girl." In the hall, not only the flower picker caught on the street just now, but also a fat man and a little servant were there. It was the fat man who spoke at this time, and it should be that Li The owner of the house.

"You! Tell me what you saw when you went in." Yun Mu pointed to the servant behind Patriarch Li and asked.

"Back to my lord, at that time the master asked the little one to invite the eldest lady. As soon as the little one walked to the door of the lady's room, he heard the exclamation of the lady inside, so he broke in. What he saw was this man lying on the ground with his clothes disheveled. , Miss also held a wooden stick in her hand, I think it must be that this person was trying not to kneel, and was knocked out by Miss." Li Jiajiading recalled the scene at that time.

"Liang Qiu, what else can you say?" Yun Mu looked down and the flower picker was the second son of the Liang family in the town, Liang Qiu.

"Your Excellency was wronged. I definitely did not insult Li Wenyue. I admitted that I went to Li Wenyue's boudoir, but I was definitely not a flower picker! Please check clearly, Your Excellency!" Liang Qiu solemnly kowtowed.

"Then why did you go to Li Wenyue's boudoir? The concierge of the Li family also said that he had never seen you enter the mansion, so where did you get in?" Yun Mu asked sharply.

Liang Qiu didn't speak for a while, and finally said, "My lord, please check clearly, I'm not a flower picker"

Yun Zhili, who was watching from the outside, frowned, she felt that there was something wrong with the famous servant.

She noticed that when her mother asked Liang Qiu, and when Liang Qiu refused to speak, the corner of the servant's mouth curled up.

something wrong.

There are big problems.

Now maybe only that Liang Qiu can tell the truth to solve the case.

"Let's make way, let's make way" Suddenly a voice came from behind, Yun Zhili led Mu Xi to make way.

It was the catcher today.

I saw the catcher holding a stick in his hand.

"My lord, I have something new to discover," said the policeman, taking out the stereotype in his hand.

"Submit it," Yuna said, looking at the catcher.

"This is the footprint I found on the ground under Miss Li's window, but this shoe print is not Mr. Liang's," the policeman explained.

"Check!" Mica was just one word, and the policeman quickly led people to Li's house to find someone who could match the shoe prints.

In the lobby, fell into silence.

Everyone is waiting for the news over there.

Yun Zhili looked flustered when he saw that famous servant Ding.

He casually picked up a stone on the ground and played with it.

At this moment, I felt a line of sight look over.

Yun Zhili met her mother's disapproving eyes.

Yun Zhili rubbed his nose and smiled.

"You don't need dad, this can be regarded as a promotion gift for mother." It was Meng Huai who spoke.

He knew what his father-in-law was thinking, his money belonged to his wife, and his wife could spend it as she wanted.

Yun Zhirou glanced at Meng Huai appreciatively.

Father Yun saw the interaction between the two, and knew that his son-in-law really didn't care about these things, so he smiled knowingly, "Well, I'll accept it for your mother."

"Father, let's go to see Mother's trial. When we were shopping, we saw a policeman arresting a flower picker. Let's go and have a look." Yun Zhili couldn't sit still.

"Yes, Dad, let's go and have a look," Yun Zhirou followed suit.

"You guys go, I have to stay at home, I'm afraid someone will come to the door." Seeing that the two wanted to see so much, Father Yun sent them all away.

The corner of Meng Huai's mouth twitched, but he didn't say to look at it.

In the end, Meng Huai followed Yun Zhirou with Meng Jinghao in his arms, and Yun Zhili led Mu Xi to the Yamen.

At this time, there were many people watching outside the yamen, and there were waves of grievances inside.

There was a crisp snap, the sound of a gavel.

"Since it was wronged, why did it appear in Li Wenyue's boudoir?"

It was her mother's voice.

Yun Zhili led Mu Xi and squeezed in. Seeing her mother wearing an official uniform, she looked so radiant during the trial, she was so handsome.

"My lord, you have to decide for the little girl." In the hall, not only the flower picker caught on the street just now, but also a fat man and a little servant were there. It was the fat man who spoke at this time, and it should be that Li The owner of the house.

"You! Tell me what you saw when you went in." Yun Mu pointed to the servant behind Patriarch Li and asked.

"Back to my lord, at that time the master asked the little one to invite the eldest lady. As soon as the little one walked to the door of the lady's room, he heard the exclamation of the lady inside, so he broke in. What he saw was this man lying on the ground with his clothes disheveled. , Miss also held a wooden stick in her hand, I think it must be that this person was trying not to kneel, and was knocked out by Miss." Li Jiajiading recalled the scene at that time.

"Liang Qiu, what else can you say?" Yun Mu looked down and the flower picker was the second son of the Liang family in the town, Liang Qiu.

"Your Excellency was wronged. I definitely did not insult Li Wenyue. I admitted that I went to Li Wenyue's boudoir, but I was definitely not a flower picker! Please check clearly, Your Excellency!" Liang Qiu solemnly kowtowed.

"Then why did you go to Li Wenyue's boudoir? The concierge of the Li family also said that he had never seen you enter the mansion, so where did you get in?" Yun Mu asked sharply.

Liang Qiu didn't speak for a while, and finally said, "My lord, please check clearly, I'm not a flower picker"

Yun Zhili, who was watching from the outside, frowned, she felt that there was something wrong with the famous servant.

She noticed that when her mother asked Liang Qiu, and when Liang Qiu refused to speak, the corner of the servant's mouth curled up.

something wrong.

There are big problems.

Now maybe only that Liang Qiu can tell the truth to solve the case.

"Let's make way, let's make way" Suddenly a voice came from behind, Yun Zhili led Mu Xi to make way.

It was the catcher today.

I saw the catcher holding a stick in his hand.

"My lord, I have something new to discover," said the policeman, taking out the stereotype in his hand.

"Submit it," Yuna said, looking at the catcher.

"This is the footprint I found on the ground under Miss Li's window, but this shoe print is not Mr. Liang's," the policeman explained.

"Check!" Mica was just one word, and the policeman quickly led people to Li's house to find someone who could match the shoe prints.

In the lobby, fell into silence.

Everyone is waiting for the news over there.

Yun Zhili looked flustered when he saw that famous servant Ding.

He casually picked up a stone on the ground and played with it.

At this moment, I felt a line of sight look over.

Yun Zhili met her mother's disapproving eyes.

Yun Zhili rubbed his nose and smiled.

(End of this chapter)