Chapter 555 Eight Lady

Mr. Fu interrogated, and Tang Nineteen listened.

"Who are the three of you? Tell yourself your name."

According to the dignity, the eldest lady spoke first, her tone was calm and calm, without any waves: "The woman, Mo Hong, is the eldest lady of this family."

"Ah."

Master Fu nodded and motioned to the next person. The young woman didn't seem to see it. Master Fu urged: "Who are you?"

She was like a frightened bird, Master Fu's tone was not harsh, but it made her tremble: "Minister, the lady is the master's wife."

"what is it call?"

"My name is Hanyan."

"Surname."

"Willow, the willow with fluttering willows."

Every time she answered, she was flustered, making people more and more suspicious. Master Fu also frowned, and stayed on her face for a long time, looking at the last person.

"And you."

Although the man was a little nervous when he saw the official, he answered very simply: "The grass man's name is He Agui, and he works as a handyman in the kitchen of the house."

"The three of you come forward and open your hands."

Master Fu gave an order, and the three of them stepped forward, spreading their hands.

The hands of the three people, one pair of white, one pair of soft, and one pair of very rough.

There are scars on the palms of the hands, and they are all scratches, and the scars are very new.

Tang Nineteen only glanced at it: "He Agui, you can go out now."

The scar on the palm of He Agui's hand is a longitudinal abrasion, not a scar from pulling the rope at all.

He Agui thanked the grace, and withdrew with a sigh of relief.

Only Mo Hong and Liu Hanyan were left in the room. Judging from the wounds on the palms, they were almost the same, and they had both hands.

"How did you get your injury?"

Master Fu asked Mo Hong first.

Mo Hong replied, still so calm and calm: "This injury was caused by the woman who erected the flower stand yesterday afternoon. The flower stand was not supported and almost fell down. The woman pulled a rope and fell."

"Someone saw it at the time."

"The lady's maid, Lianhua, saw it. She was the one who gave the woman the medicine at that time."

Master Fu winked at the people around him: "Go and ask Lotus to come in. ——How about you, how did you hurt your hand?"

Being questioned by name again, Liu Hanyan looked timid and trembling, and spoke in a low voice: "The woman's injury was caused by swinging on a swing early in the morning."

"How can a swing fall down?"

"When I was on a swing, I flew too high, and I fell off the swing. When I fell, I was cut by the rope of the swing."

"There are witnesses."

Liu Hanyan shook her head, raised her head, tears welled up in her eye sockets: "My lord, I didn't kill anyone."

There was fear and tension in those eyes.

Compared with Mo Hong's generosity and calmness, she is obviously more like a murderer.

However, it's not good to judge like this, even if Liu Hanyan really did the murder, Mo Hong has to be proved innocent first.

The lotus was quickly brought in to salute Tang Nineteen and Lord Fu.

Master Fu was about to ask, but Tang Nineteen stopped him with his hand: "My lord, I'll come."

"it is good."

"Your name is Lotus?"

"Yes."

"Flower stand, did you and your wife tie it together?"

"Yes."

"Where is the flower stand?"

"In the lady's yard."

"How thick is the rope for tying the flower trellis?"

The lotus flower compared its thickness: "It's so thick."

Tang Nineteen nodded: "Why don't you find someone to tie you up?"

"Men are not allowed in the backyard."

"Why don't you ask other maids to help?"

"Because, it's not a very big flower stand, and the maidservant and madam can make it up."

Lotus answered fluently, just like her master, calm and composed.

But he didn't know that Tang Shijiu was suspicious because he was too calm.

(End of this chapter)

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