Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 112 Whose veil
Seeing the handkerchief in Mo Ran's hand, Qiao's face looked like a colorful palette, which was wonderful.

Tong Ange looked at Qiao's undecided and worried face at the moment, not to mention how happy she was, no matter which song Mo Ran sang, as long as Qiao's disgusting, she would definitely give it to her. full marks.

"This veil is uniformly distributed in the mansion to the servants of the maids in each house and courtyard. There are records in the warehouse. With this veil, it is not difficult for the thief to find it. Call all the maids of my son over to check, and I will definitely find out the thief who framed my daughter." Tong Ange turned to look at Tong Yuming with a gloomy expression.

Tong Yuming squinted his eyes, and felt that what Tong Ange said made some sense, so he nodded and said, "Go and check, check all the servants in the mansion who have received this kind of handkerchief, and see who lost it." Pazi."

"Yes, master." The butler replied, and walked outside quickly.

Qiao Shi on the side felt that she was not well. She would never have dreamed that things would develop to this point. She had clearly arranged everything, but who knew that Mo Ran would come out halfway at this moment, and even lay out all her plans. It's messed up, how can Joe's sit still?
Thinking of this, Qiao couldn't help but glared fiercely at Tong Ange and Mo Ran beside her, then turned to Tong Yuming and said, "Master, would it be too much to draw a conclusion on this matter with just a piece of paper?" A bit sloppy, after all, this veil..."

"Mother said this, and the daughter couldn't help but report her grievances. Just now, the mother insisted that this box of tea was poisonous, which was the evidence that An Ge murdered Aunt Xu, but it turned out that it was not poisonous. Now my daughter's maid has seen it. Why did the mother say that this was too hasty? Could it be that what the mother’s maid said was credible enough, and the daughter’s maid couldn’t listen to a word? With that said, Tong Ange looked at Tong Yuming with grievances on his face: "Father, my daughter just thinks that Aunt Xu and her little brother died wronged. Wouldn't that give the murderer an opportunity to take advantage of his father's heir? How will father sleep peacefully at that time?"

Tong Ange's words were so sincere that Tong Yuming's brows could not help but frown tightly.
His rationality, which was shattered by anger at the very beginning, has now slowly begun to return. It is undeniable that Tong Ange's words are indeed somewhat reasonable. If the real murderer is not found out, he will only plant a hidden danger. , maybe when it will explode again, who will guarantee the safety of this backyard in the future?
Looking at Tong Yueming's face, Qiao knew that something was wrong, but now she couldn't stop it, she could only wait for the result here, her heart was scratching her heart.

Tong Ange looked at Tong Yuming's face, and knew that what she said had an effect. After all, Tong Yuming was not a fool. She, Tong Ange, was just a concubine of the Tong family. It was not her turn to inherit, so the child in Aunt Xu's belly did not pose any threat to her at all.

The atmosphere in the main hall also began to stagnate slowly. Tong Ange looked at Qiao's face that seemed to be sweating, not to mention how refreshed he was.

While waiting for the butler to come in from the outside, Tong Ange saw that Qiao's face suddenly became tense, staring fixedly at the roster in the butler's hand, wishing that his eyes would catch fire and burn the roster in the butler's hand generally.

Tong Ange turned his head and glanced at Mo Ran who was kneeling next to him. Seeing her blinking at him very quickly, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The development of the matter was really getting more and more interesting.

"Did you find anything?" Seeing the butler coming in, Tong Yuming immediately asked.

The housekeeper handed the roster in front of Tong Yuming, and said, "This old slave has checked all the maids and women in the mansion who have received this handkerchief, except for the maid Xiangxiu who is next to Aunt Xu, and the maid who is next to Madam. Maid Zhen'er, other people's handkerchiefs are still in my hands."

Hearing this, Tong Yuming's sharp eyes immediately looked at Mrs. Qiao: "What's going on?"

How did Mrs. Qiao know that this was the case? She was going crazy now: "Master, I don't know what this is all about, but I have absolutely nothing to do with this matter, and my maid Zhen'er also You will never do such a rebellious thing!"

"Then this is strange. There are only two maids in the mansion who have lost their handkerchiefs. Zhen'er next to mother and Xiangxiu next to Aunt Xu. Since mother is so sure that she is not the maid next to her, it is hard to say that this matter is Aunt Xu. Did the maid around you do it?" Hearing Qiao's words, Tong Ange pretended to be puzzled and said.

"You don't want to spitting blood!" Qiao looked at Tong Ange angrily, wishing to tear her apart. She gave Tong Ange a hard look, then turned to look at Tong Yuming: "Master, please look into this matter clearly, and return me as a concubine." You're innocent!" As she spoke, Qiao bent her knees and knelt down in front of Tong Yuming.

With a cold face, Tong Yuming snorted angrily, and looked at the housekeeper: "Go and bring Xiangxiu and Zhen'er, I want to interrogate myself."

"The slaves Zhen'er and Xiangxiu have already been brought here, the old slave will go and call them in." The butler said, walking quickly outside.

Soon, Zhen'er and Xiangxiu were brought in. As soon as they came in, they knelt on the ground with a plop, their shoulders trembling, and it was obvious that they were in shock.

"Tell me honestly, where did your handkerchief go? Whose handkerchief does it belong to?" Tong Yuming said coldly.

"Master, the servant's handkerchief, the servant's handkerchief was accidentally lost when I accompanied my aunt to Jingxiang earlier, my aunt knew about it." Xiangxiu said, with a bit of crying in her voice "My aunt's kindness to her slave is as great as a mountain, and she treats her like a family member. How could this slave do such a heartless thing to murder my aunt and the young master in her stomach?" After finishing speaking, Xiangxiu groaned Cried, the whole person looked very sad.

Zhen'er on the side trembled: "Master, servant girl... I don't know when my handkerchief will be lost, but this matter has nothing to do with servant girl. It is the second young lady who ordered this servant girl to steal Madam's personal belongings." , want to murder Madam!"

Tong Ange looked at Zhen'er who still didn't forget to bite her at this moment, and curled her lips. She is really a loyal and good maid. Why didn't she realize that Zhen'er had such a heart before?
"Father, there is no half truth in Zhen'er's mouth. The daughter has always been grateful to her father and mother. How could she do such a thing? Besides, the daughter has no mother since she was a child. Thanks to her mother's caring care all these years, Zhen'er is now trying to provoke the relationship between her daughter and mother, and disturb the peace in the backyard of our Tong family. According to my daughter, this Zhen'er's motives are really suspicious, maybe she is simply a spy sent by others." Tong Ange said coldly snort.

Zhen'er's face turned pale, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Mrs. Qiao: "Master, madam, please learn from me. This servant has been with madam for many years, so I don't dare to have half-hearted intentions."

"This person's heart is separated from the belly, and you know people, face, but not heart. Do you have double-mindedness? Who else can see it except you?" Tong Ange said disdainfully.

At this moment, Qiao's teeth were itchy with hatred for Tong Ange. She glanced at Zhen'er who was kneeling on the ground with red eyes, and then looked at Tong Yuming who was full of anger. She couldn't help but said, "Master, Zhen'er..."

"Bold and stubborn, dare to speak hard!" Tong Yuming roared angrily, and looked at the housekeeper: "Go and drag these two stubborn slaves down to me, and interrogate them severely, I don't believe they still keep talking!"

"My lord, the servants are wronged, and the servants dare not betray my aunt even if they die!"

"My lady saved the slave, this is not the slave's doing!"

Xiangxiu and Zhen'er begged in unison, but they had already been dragged out by the servants. After a while, their more horrific voices came from the yard.

Hearing the sound of wooden planks hitting her back hard from outside, Qiao's expression became even uglier. She bit her lip and wanted to say something, but when she saw Tong Yuming's ugly expression, the words on her lips Rolled back again.

The crying and howling of Zhen'er and Xiangxiu outside was extremely horrific, and it made people feel like a cat's paw was scratching their hearts, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Listening to the voice, Qiao finally couldn't help it, and said: "Master, if you continue to fight like this, it will be a trick of torture. If the master thinks that this matter has something to do with the concubine, then it is better to punish the concubine."

Tong Ange listened to Qiao's deliberately raised voice, and Zhen'er outside could hear her pitch clearly.

Furthermore, since Mrs. Qiao can make Zhen'er do such a thing, Nanny Sun's life must be in Mrs. Qiao's hands. Even if she killed Zhen'er today, she probably wouldn't say anything .

Tong Ange was thinking about it when he heard the servant running in from outside and said anxiously: "Master, Zhen'er bit off her tongue and has passed out now."

"What?" Qiao's complexion changed suddenly, and Tong Yuming's complexion became even more ugly. Seeing this, Tong Ange immediately said: "Father, let's invite a doctor to come over first. Before the interrogation is clear, the two A maid's life can't be thrown away casually."

Tong Yuming glanced at her, and said to the servant: "Go ask the doctor."

Seeing this, Mrs. Qiao turned her eyes quickly, and said, "Master, Zhen'er bit her tongue and passed out, and the interrogation can't go on for a while, why don't you interrogate after the doctor has seen the wound?"

Tong Yuming was troubled: "This matter must be investigated, such a vicious person cannot stay in the mansion."

Mrs. Qiao glanced at Tong Ange: "Master, until the matter is clarified, the suspicion on An Ge is still there, and I only saw it in my concubine's body. Until the truth is clarified, An Ge should be locked up in the firewood room. Because of her, she was sneaking around in the middle of the night, and she said that there is no ghost, who would believe it?"

(End of this chapter)