The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Wei Zhong smiled coldly.

Looking at the back of Mrs. die leaving, her eyes flashed cold.

Don't open the coffin for autopsy? Unless she dies?

Sometimes death is a relief for her.

When Wei Zhong came here today, he didn't intend to make her promise to open the coffin for autopsy, and he wanted to find out how the leader died, and he didn't have to open the coffin for autopsy.

Once you find the doctor of that year, you will know everything.

Thinking of this, Wei Zhong couldn't help admiring the skills of those people. Even the doctors who had been missing for many years could find out, and even asked him to hand in some of the evidence left in that year.

Few people can do this.

Mrs. die, who are you to offend? Why did you offend those people?

"This Wei Zhong is damn." Mrs. die returned to the room and said angrily.

"What are we going to do now?" Sister Gong asked, "do you want me to let someone put him..."

Sister-in-law Gong said that she did a neck wiping action here.

"No, if something happens to him at this time, everyone can surely guess that we did it." Mrs. die waved her hand, "let me think again."

"I suspect that these things now have something to do with him." Said sister-in-law Gong.

Is it?

Mrs. die hesitated.

She thought it would be from the Su family.

"Go and find out who Wei Zhong has been in contact with recently." Madame die ordered.

Sister in law Gong agreed and withdrew.

After she left, Mrs. die went into another room, where there were several pigeons. She looked at the grids and finally took one out of a cage.

Tie the written letter to the leg of the dove.

"Brother Zhong, there are pigeons flying out." The pigeon was brought down not long after it flew out.

"Brother Zhong, you are so divine," the man said in surprise with the pigeon. "Look, it's a carrier pigeon."

God?

It's not his God, it's someone else.

Wei Zhong sometimes thinks, is he old? So head melon seeds can't keep up with these young people's ideas? He will still be reminded.

Wei Zhong took the carrier pigeon, glanced at the things written on it, frowned and thought for a while, and took the carrier pigeon away.

Ask for help? Want to kill him by the way?

Wei Zhong smiled coldly.

"What is this?" Gu Lingling looked at the note in Yang Yunhai's search and asked.

"Mrs. butterfly sent a letter of help with a carrier pigeon." Yang Yunhai threw the note away and said, "do you want to take you to school later?"

"Well." Gu Lingling changed her clothes, sat down and asked him, "who did you ask for help?"

"Peng Jiacheng." Yang Yunhai smiled.

oh

I knew that these two people should be in some collusion, but I didn't know what role Peng Jiacheng played in grandma's affairs.

"Will it be long?" Gu Lingling asked, "although I said to take it slowly and take away what she cares about little by little, it makes me uncomfortable to see her still jumping like this."

"Grandma treats me as my mother again today." Gu Lingling sighed and said.

"It won't be a few days to hop around." Yang Yunhai said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Su Ziheng and Su Zizhan coming back together.

"Things are ready." Su Ziheng handed a box to Yang Yunhai, "come down and see you."

The whole process of this revenge event was planned by the younger generation of the Su family.

As for the Su Encai brothers, in the words of Su ziqiao, "why use an ox knife to kill a chicken? They are enough to deal with people like Xiaodie."