Although Zhuang Youjie didn't often come in and out of Shen's mansion, he still came a few times as his future son-in-law. If the concierge had always been in this position, it would be impossible for his future son-in-law to admit his mistakes.
"Oh, Master, look at me, I'm so ignorant," the concierge uncle patted his head, "Wang Shun contracted typhoid a few days ago and took leave to go home to recuperate. I was originally working in the kitchen to buy vegetables. These two days There was a shortage of people, so I was transferred to the door."
The man named Wang Shun in his mouth was the concierge who had been working for the Shen family in the past.
Liang Yuanque listened to this and silently remembered the name.
"Oh." Zhuang Youjie nodded after listening to the concierge's words.
Just as he was talking, the concierge had already led them to the entrance of the main room. The middle-aged man sitting in the front seat should be Mr. Shen. He was stunned when he saw Zhuang Youjie, and then walked out with tears in his eyes.
"Good nephew, your sister Lan, she..." Before the words could be spoken, Mr. Shen was already bursting into tears.
Ah, he is indeed heartbroken, Liang Yuanque thought to himself as he looked at Mr. Shen's appearance.
Zhuang Youjie hurriedly helped him into the hall and sat down, "Uncle Shen, I already know this. Please express my condolences. Sister Lan has passed away. You can't break your body from crying, or you won't make Sister Lan restless?"
Mr. Shen was still hiding his face and crying. After Zhuang Youjie's persuasion, he was able to calm down his emotions. Only then did he notice Liang Yuanque who was looking around as he walked into the main room together.
Mr. Shen's vision was blurry, perhaps because he was still crying just now. He pointed at Liang Yuanque and asked Zhuang Youjie, "My dear nephew, who is this girl?"
Before Zhuang Youjie could answer the question, Liang Yuanque spoke first. His speech was very simple and straightforward, "Mr. Shen, I am a man."
Mr. Shen was stunned for a moment, and Zhuang Youjie explained awkwardly, "Uncle, this is the expert I invited. He is here to catch the murderer and redress the injustice for Sister Lan."
Mr. Shen squinted his eyes and stared at the person in front of him. Seeing that this person was dressed like a gangster and very young, he couldn't help but feel suspicious, "This little brother, are you here to arrest this person? How sure are you?"
"I'm sure there are twenty yellow croakers," Liang Yuanque looked at Mr. Shen's fine clothes and then added with a smile: "It's a big yellow croaker."
Mr. Shen was even more confused by these words, and Zhuang Youjie found another opportunity to intervene, "Uncle, I promised him that if I can catch the murderer, I will pay him twenty yellow croakers."
Perhaps out of his trust in Zhuang Youjie's guarantee, or perhaps because he was disappointed with the bunch of losers in the police station and had no choice but to try everything, Mr. Shen chose to believe in the young man in front of him.
"If you can really catch the murderer of my daughter, I will give you thirty large yellow croakers!"
"It's refreshing," Liang Yuanque said with joy, "I just like trading with people like you!"
After getting Master Shen's permission, Liang Yuanque devoted himself to work non-stop.
Master Shen summoned Yu Yan, Shen Yuelan's personal maid, and asked her to take Liang and Zhuang to Miss Lan's boudoir, which was the scene of the crime, to investigate.
Yuyan is a petite girl. She seems to be very timid and trembling along the way. I don't know if she is afraid of Zhuang Youjie or Liang Yuanque, or maybe it is a very scary thing to return to the lady's boudoir.
Liang Yuanque took a quick step forward, his body almost level with Yu Yan who was leading the way, and he could see the expression on Yu Yan's face without missing a beat.
Fear, fear floating on the surface, and panic that will soon be unable to be concealed.
People are dead. It's right to be afraid, but why are you panicking?
Yu Yan led them to the door of an elegantly decorated room, lowered her head and whispered, "You two young masters, this is the eldest lady's bedroom."
Liang Yuanque glanced at Zhuang Youjie, as if seeking confirmation.
Sure enough, Zhuang Youjie noticed something was wrong and asked Yu Yan, "Why did Sister Lan change rooms?"
Although he met Miss Lan only a few times, he had been to the Shen family before, and he also knew where Shen Yuelan lived.
"Xiao, Miss, I've been here for a long time. To avoid the noise, I moved here last autumn."
The panic on Yu Yan's face was about to come to the surface.
Liang Yuanque took note of her expression, but did not mention it on his face. He just raised his chin towards the bedroom door and said to Yu Yan, "Open the door."
Yu Yan still looked timid and timid, but she still obeyed and pushed the door open. She screamed as soon as she opened the door.
After hearing the scream, Zhuang Youjie quickly looked around and saw a blue-white figure floating in the dim room.
"Ah!" He couldn't help shouting and stepped back.
Fortunately, Liang Yuanque was behind him to support him, so he didn't fall over. The two of them looked into the room together, and saw the figure slowly drifting towards the door.
"What?" Zhuang Youjie said through gritted teeth.
"Miss Lan's fragrance is back?" Liang Yuanque said casually in his ear, but it made the hairs all over his body stand up.
Although I kept comforting myself in my heart, that was Sister Lan. There were very few people I knew in the past who were not afraid of ghosts.
The green and white figure floated over. If there wasn't someone behind him supporting him, Zhuang Youjie would have been so frightened that he would have vomited. The figure gradually floated from the darkness into the light, and everyone saw that it was a man wearing a light-colored dress. young woman.
Seeing the woman's face clearly, Zhuang Youjie and Yu Yan both breathed a sigh of relief.
"Second, Second Miss, why are you here?" Yu Yan asked tremblingly.
The woman in front of her was naturally not Shen Yuelan's wronged soul, but her younger sister, Second Miss Shen Yuexin.
"Who is this?" Shen Yuexin ignored Yu Yan's question, but stared straight at Zhuang Youjie and Liang Yuanque behind him.
"Second Miss, this is Master Zhuang." Yu Yan said with confusion.
Of course, Zhuang Youjie knew that what Shen Yuexin wanted to ask was not him, so he introduced him to her, "This is Mr. Liang, whom I invited to handle the case."
After he finished speaking, Liang Yuanque nodded slightly at her and said hello, "I've met the second young lady."
"No need!" No one expected Shen Yuexin's reaction to be so big, and she even screamed loudly, "Where did you come from, this stinky liar! He's just thinking about our family's wealth!"
Aha? Liang Yuanque thought to himself, is my greed for money so obvious now? It seems that I will have to deal with it later as appropriate.
As Shen Yuexin spoke, she came forward and tried to push Liang Yuanque. Zhuang Youjie subconsciously helped him block, but was pushed to the ground with great force. Liang Yuanque stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Shen Yuexin. Waving her right hand in the air, she accidentally saw a red and swollen scar on the side of her white and tender thumb.
Because her attention was drawn to Shen Yuexin's fingers, she was unprepared to raise her left hand and slap him steadily on the face.
"Get out! Get out!" Shen Yuexin was still going crazy, and Yu Yan rushed over to hold her.
"Miss, Liang, Master Liang is really here to investigate the case! The master has allowed it!" Yuyan pulled her and said.
At the same time, the crazy Shen Yuexin and Yu Yan briefly looked at each other.
Not sure if it was because of suspicion, Liang Yuanque felt that they seemed to be exchanging glances.
Yu Yan's words did not dissuade Shen Yuexin. She stopped at the door of the room and glared at Liang Yuanque, "No men are allowed to enter my sister's boudoir! This is the rule for rich families!"
Liang Yuanque didn't tolerate her, so he stepped forward and pushed her away, "Pull you down quickly, your sister is gone and you still behave yourself."
