The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Dr. Lin shook his head in fear, "Back to the old lady, the third lady is indeed out of breath. According to my diagnosis, she died of drowning."

"Drowning?" As soon as Dr. Lin finished speaking, the old lady felt her eyes darken and she shook her body a few times. If Su Ying and the maids hadn't helped her up in time, she might have fainted on the ground.

Su Ying wiped her tears and persuaded softly, "Mother, my condolences will change."

"Which servant girl accompanied the third lady just now, where did the third lady go, why did she suddenly drown?" the eldest lady asked sharply, acting calmer than everyone else.

"The servant girl Bai Ling is accompanying the third lady." On the side, the panicked little maid ran out with her head bowed in fear, knelt on the ground and answered.

Da Furen's sharp eyes flashed, she stared at the servant girl on the ground, and said seriously, "Tell me, what happened just now?"

"Yes." The little maid named Bai Ling was as pale as paper, and described the situation just now, "Earlier, the third lady personally bought two pairs of shoe soles and sent them to the third lady. Pond, the third lady saw that the lotus flowers by the pool were blooming well, she said that she would pick two of them and send them to the old lady, and the servant girl went to find a hook that could hook the lotus branches. The madam just... fell into the water, and the servant hurriedly called for help, but it was too late..."

"Come back from the third lady?" The lady looked at Su Yueming suspiciously, and at the same time, everyone else looked at Su Yueming. She was squatting beside Mrs. Jiang with a dull expression and a trace of sadness on her face. Neither did he look.

"Did the third aunt fall into the water after she came back from the third sister?" Su Baixi's doubtful voice sounded at the right time, "Third sister, what did you say and do when the third aunt was with you?"

Su Yueming remained silent, looking at the maid Bai Ling with sharp eyes.

"Third Sister, Third Aunt treats you so well, and even gives you the soles of your shoes, why don't you feel any sadness at all?" Seeing that Su Yueming not only did not show any trace of sadness, but also had such frightening eyes, Su Baixi asked inexplicably .

Su Yueming raised his head suddenly, his eyes pierced through the crowd and reached the eldest lady, their gazes collided in mid-air, the eldest lady's eyes clearly had a mocking coldness.

Su Yueming's eyes narrowed slightly, those cold blade eyes almost split people in half.

"Bring the third lady inside, change into clean clothes, and inform the Jiang family to come to mourn the funeral." Su Buqing ordered in a deep voice.

Su Yueming knew very well that Jiang's death was definitely not an accident, but a premeditated coincidence.

However, even if Su Buqing knew this, he would never investigate——

Because the third master Su Butao is dead, and now the third wife suddenly drowned, leaving only the property of Su Zikang and the third house, I am afraid that it will be discussed, and the Jiang family will not let this matter go easily, so, in order to give Jiang The people in the government explained that Su Buqing would only try his best to make Jiang's death look like an accident, and the eldest lady saw through this point, so she was so rampant.

Jiang's body was quickly put into the coffin without any inspection, and the mourning hall was set up. People from Jiang's family came, but Jiang's coffin had already been closed, so they couldn't make any more trouble and cried for a while. Fan went back.

Jiang Shi is doomed to die in vain!

But, poor Su Zikang, fell asleep crying and cried, and begged for his mother when he woke up.

It was already late at night, and there were faint cries in the mourning hall. Su Yueming stood in front of the case, holding his breath and writing calligraphy.

Leng Ru stood in front of her with her head bowed, and put the black pills pulled out from the prince's leather robe and the traditional Chinese medicine for vertigo on the table.

"How is it?" Su Yueming put down the brush and asked.