This... no grief at all for losing his father.
What you say and what you think are completely two worlds!
Unpredictable barely managed to keep the surprised expression from showing on his face.
However, this at least shows that Charles was equally surprised by Mills Federo's death... He had nothing to do with Mills Federo's death.
Hearing that Charles had already begun to talk about himself incessantly, describing his various outstanding operations and keen investments in the family business, he had the image of a business genius who would be better than anyone else. Mo Zhi thought for a moment and said:
"You have not been knocked down by the pain of losing your father... The Federo family cannot do without you. You are the first heir that the family must rely on. The family business also needs you and your wife to work together to carry it forward!"
"Of course..." Charles instantly read the compliment in his words, and he suddenly became a little excited: "I will do my best."
The headache is gone…
Of course, Mills was not struck down by the pain, nor did he read the sarcasm in the unpredictable words. Instead, he thought he was praising himself for his strength.
This is also your true feeling... Mobi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at his "stepmother".
Mrs. Federo was obviously not as relaxed as Charles. Her face was gloomy, as if she was under tremendous pressure, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
How do you get in touch with the other party?
I feel like I have a toothache, so I can't give him a comforting hug. This is neither etiquette nor too transgressive.
Suddenly he saw a soft tissue paper on the dressing table. He reached out to take it out and handed it over like a gentleman:
"Please express your condolences..."
"Thank you..." Mrs. Federo took the tissue, wiped the corners of her eyes gently, and thanked the young inspector in front of her for his concern.
Succeeded... Unexpectedly blushed for his acting skills.
Before Luo Qing could ask, Mo Zhi heard his voice:
"Julia, you are really the most unlucky woman in the world..."
"You were sold to an old man at a young age, and you managed to become Mrs. Federo... It was not easy... Damn it, you might as well just leave!"
"The dead ghost has taken in so many vixens at home, making it a mess...They are not like me...even though I am just an aunt in the past."
"Why am I so unlucky that I don't even have a child? Why! What should I do now? Even Mrs. Federo can only get a part of the inheritance...there are too many people involved!!!"
"Charles's purpose...haha, first use my identity as wife to cut a bigger cake, and then find a way to deal with me. Do you think I am a fool? If I were stupid, how could I overwhelm a group of concubines and get the position of the first wife? idiot!"
"No, that might work... Wells must not have thought that I would notice it, right, that's it! I can promise him first that when the inheritance is obtained, I will sell it in advance so as not to give Charles the chance to operate later."
"Oh my god, Julia, you are such a genius. Leave here as soon as you get the money. I really don't want to stay in this Federo Manor for a day..."
"I am only forty years old, not old and ugly yet, at least for those rich people in their fifties and sixties, a rich and elegant woman is attractive to them... get the money and fly away, go to a A strange city, a city where I don’t know Mrs. Federo, find an honest and widowed rich man...the perfect second half of my life!"
This inner drama...
This calculation!
It's like the palace fight blockbusters I've seen...
Unpredictable almost subconsciously wanted to give Mrs. Federo a thumbs up.
"We have finished asking our questions, please forgive me!" Mozhi paused for a long time, then sighed and said consolingly to Mrs. Federo:
"...You will work hard for the rest of your life! Use your youth, beauty and intelligence...including Mr. Wells to help you!"
You will plan the rest of your life, using your beauty and imagination... Wells will also reach out to be plotted by you!
This is a replica of the real thing…
The words "the second half of life" made Mrs. Federo stunned for a moment, but then she thought that it was a coincidence that the other party said these three words, and she quickly expressed her gratitude and comfort with a smile...
Wells was very satisfied with the young inspector who could talk. This was the purpose of his visit to the stepmother's bedroom - to persuade and finally cooperate.
The other party is obviously helping!
Just as he was about to be polite to the three inspectors in front of him, Wells heard Mobi glance at the female inspector Li Jian and say: "That's all I'm asking, don't add salt to the pain of the two losing their loved ones... "
The three people didn't stop and turned around and left the bedroom.
Wells Federo felt something was wrong. After thinking about it... they only asked one question.
Returning to the corridor again, Mo Zhi shook his head at Luo Qing: "They don't know."
"What are they thinking?" Luo Qing frowned: "Have you paid the price?"
"They paid... As for what they were thinking, it has nothing to do with the murderer anyway, and..." Mo Zhi turned around and looked at this colleague who was a head shorter than him and looked like a student. He reached out and patted his shoulder:
"Not suitable for children!"
A red cloud suddenly appeared on Luo Qing's young face. This guy seemed to blush easily.
After tilting his head and thinking for a while, Luo Qing opened his mouth in surprise, his face turned even redder, and he stared at unpredictable:
"Is it...Mrs. Federo and Charles..."
"The victim's wife and son got together?"
Unpredictable suddenly froze, as if he was petrified...
Sao Nian, your imagination is wasted if you don’t use the code words for girls!
"Are we still going to my concubine's room?" Li Jian, who was next to her, was still expressionless and interrupted when she saw the two chatting.
"Go!" Luo Qing said decisively: "Listen to what tidbits they have over there..."
Haha...you really have a gossipy heart.
Unpredictable followed the two of them from bedroom to bedroom and knocked on the door, only to find that the three bedrooms were empty and there was no one inside.
At this moment, an old man in a tuxedo came up the stairs and walked slowly along the corridor.
"Butler, Mr. Tang." Li Jian recognized the old man, walked up quickly, and stopped Butler Tang.
Luo Qing and the other two followed. The other party was the housekeeper and the first discoverer of the scene. He should know more about the situation.
Unexpectedly touched his face and stretched out his hand...
The housekeeper was surprised. He seemed to have never seen such a polite civil servant before, and he would even shake hands with him... but he still extended his hand politely.
"We would like to ask you a few questions..." Luo Qing thought for a moment and then asked: "What were you doing when Mr. Federo was killed last night?"
"Sleep..." Butler Tang thought for a while: "There is nothing abnormal."
"There have been no visitors at home during this period. Bodyguards protect the home every day, so it is impossible for anyone to come in."
"The bathrobe I prepared for my husband last night... Now that the weather is cold, it will be cold after swimming, so I put the bathrobe on the basement floor in advance, and then went to bed."
"My room is very close to the corridor... As I get older, I can't sleep well at night. I usually wake up if there is any noise, but there is no movement!"
"I arranged for someone to clean this morning, and then I discovered that my husband had been killed..."
Butler Tang recounted what happened last night in detail, and Mobi and Luo Qing looked at each other...
The housekeeper was the person closest to Milfy Federo last night. He didn't notice anything unusual, let alone the aunts and ladies living on the second floor.
Almost at the same time, Mobi heard what he wanted to hear:
"Oh...what a pity."
"My master is very strong. Who knew...if I left such a large family fortune, those women would probably fight to their death."
"My master was very kind to me. Now that he's gone, I don't want to work here anymore... I'll resign after the funeral is over and this last journey is over."
Mobi pursed his lips: "You are really a dedicated housekeeper."
Butler Tang heard the unpredictable admiration. He was neither happy nor sad, and Gu Jing sighed unwaveringly.
Luo Qing asked: "Steward Tang, where have the concubines gone? There is no one in the room!"
The housekeeper thought for two seconds before saying: "They should all be in the third aunt's room. The third aunt is the most favored. I guess they all want to discuss it with her."
After saying that, Butler Tang walked a few steps forward, came to a bedroom no smaller than Mrs. Federo's, and knocked on the door.
"Come in..." a voice came from inside.
The housekeeper opened the door and unexpectedly saw a dark group of people inside through the crack in the door...
Several aunts and wives are all here. They all look young, only about thirty years old. They are all dressed in luxurious clothes, and two of them are holding children in their arms.
"The people from the Supervisory Office want to ask questions about what happened last night..." the housekeeper said respectfully.
"No time, haven't you seen us discussing things?" A young lady sitting on the chair raised her eyebrows: "Get out quickly, get out quickly!"
"The master is dead, and we don't know what to do in the future. How can we have time to care about other things?"
"This..." Butler Tang looked at Li Jian in embarrassment.
Mo Zhi grabbed the housekeeper and said:
"Forget it, no need."
"There's no need to ask."
After saying that, Mo Zhi and others said goodbye to Butler Tang and returned to the lobby on the first floor along the stairs.
"How could a few people who were busy discussing the funeral find out? Even if they did, they would probably have told you about it long ago!" Li Jian concluded.
"No one noticed the whole process. This only shows that the scalpel was very skillful and did not leave any traces." Luo Qing said with a frown.
Mo Zhi sighed and said: "After the death of the master, the wife and children are busy with the property and future. Only the housekeeper still thinks of the original owner... Haha, the family is not as good as a housekeeper."
As soon as he finished speaking, Director Yang Yi came up from the underground floor with a few people. Vera asked the three of them with her eyes. Unpredictably shook her head, indicating that she had not found anything.
"The next thing is to intensify our efforts to search for Von Jackman..." Vera pondered for a moment and revealed the next arrangements.
After the decision, the team of the Inspectorate returned from Federo Manor.
The director led the staff back to the second floor, while Vera led a few people and pushed open the door of Office 303 directly.
Room 303 is diagonally opposite the office of team member 304. It is a double room with a wall in the middle. There is a single bed in both rooms, gray carpet, and almost no furniture.
On the left side of the wall is Xiaobai lying down, and on the right is another Hesse puppet...
(I have a severe headache today, not sure if there will be a second update.)
