The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 515
"You, what are you doing? What are you doing? How dare you kill someone in broad daylight? Did you kill someone? Help, help." The silk man howled like a wolf.

"Brother Zhang, this person came to my restaurant and made insulting remarks, saying that we are untouchables. Tell me, should I file a lawsuit? Even if the lawsuit comes to the county magistrate, I can sit up straight."

"However, these people don't bother Big Brother Zhang anymore. Big Brother Zhang just needs to give me some courage. Let me ask you, what are you doing here today? Didn't you come here to mess things up?" Xia Wan didn't care what they were talking to What Wang Dali said, he pretended not to hear it.

"I, I, we are, here to announce the funeral." The silk man said in a nasal voice.

"Report the funeral? Whose funeral is the report? Who died and you come to my restaurant to make a fuss?" Xia Wan continued to ask.

"It's that Zhao An, the one who worked in our house. He died. The people in Xiaoliuzhuang said that his son is in this restaurant. We came here." The silk cloth man looked at Xia Night is like watching a ghost.

"Zhao An? Why did you die?" Xia Wan felt that there was something wrong here. Zhao An was a man in his prime, so how could he just say nothing?
"Who are you from Zhao An? I'm looking for Zhao An's son." The silk cloth man stood up tremblingly, and the two servants supported him, all three of them were quite embarrassed.

"I belong to Zhao An, daughter-in-law. Tell me, how did Zhao An die?" Xia Wan felt that her identity was really useful at this time. How could she ask what was going on?

"Daughter-in-law? Really?" The silk cloth man asked, standing in front of Xia Wan after wiping the blood from his nose no longer.

"Then what's the lie? If you don't say anything, please leave." If it wasn't for Zhao Ning's words, Xia Wan wouldn't be bothered to meddle in this business.

"Okay, okay, I said it's not enough." The silk man also had the mentality of being a hero and not taking immediate losses. He can't beat Xia Wan now, and he can't beat Xia Wan in the future. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

The man in silk cloth explained how Zhao An was crushed to death by tiles falling from the house while he was working in their Bai family's mansion, "This is the funeral expenses given by our master, and the body is still in our mansion." Come on, when will you come over and carry people away, it's bad luck for the Bai family." The silk cloth man took out five taels of silver and handed it to Xia Wan.

"It turns out that a human life is worth this little money in the eyes of your Baifu? Also, just explain what is unclear? My father-in-law is not made of paper or mud. Why did a tile fly down? It's gone, that's not what it said."

Of course, Xia Wan would not be fooled by such a few words. Xia Wan felt strange about Zhao An's death.

"But it's just such a coincidence, and we didn't do it on purpose. Besides, it's not bad that our master doesn't despise bad luck. This is a lot of money. You can go ahead, me, let's go." The silk cloth man A little scared of summer nights.

"Come back to me." Xia Wan didn't go to pick up the money, but grabbed the silk man's clothes. Unless he didn't want the clothes, he really couldn't leave.

"What are you going to do? You have to let me take a look at my injuries, right?" The silk cloth man was a little scared, and he had never been so scared before.

(End of this chapter)