Liang Yuanque and Huang Jingye's eyebrows wrinkled at the same time.
The two exchanged glances briefly, and Huang Jingye opened the door to the room and shouted outside,
"What's the fuss about?"
"Boss, this person wants to run out!"
One of Huang Jingye's men held an old nanny tightly.
Liang Yuanque took a closer look and saw that this nanny was the midwife who had just come out to announce the death of Sister Huang.
"Ouch, uncle, what are you doing? I have an emergency at home and I have to go back in a hurry!"
The midwife had a shrill voice and seemed really anxious.
Huang Jingye glanced at Liang Yuanque, seeking his opinion.
Liang Yuanque shook his head and asked him not to agree for the time being, and went out to face the midwife.
"What's your emergency?"
The midwife seemed to have prepared her words a long time ago and muttered,
"Oh, sir, I understand that people feel sad when someone dies in the family, but what's the use of holding people like us? This person can't survive!"
Liang Yuanque's face was sullen, and his tone was cold when he spoke,
"Answer whatever I ask you."
The old woman wasn't afraid of a kid like Liang Yuanque, but there was a group of burly men standing behind her, so she had to lower her head.
She lowered her voice and stuttered, saying,
"My grandson is sick. I have to go home and check on him."
Liang Yuanque immediately discovered the flaw in her words.
"You have been staying at the Song family. Where did you get the news about your own family?"
The old lady choked up, but what Liang Yuanque didn't expect was that the housekeeper next to Mr. Song took over the conversation,
"Of course someone came in and told him, sir, it's human nature for a grandma to love her grandson. You can't be so unhuman!"
Liang Yuanque was really annoyed when he saw her and wanted to slap her twice, but he still tried his best to hold back his temper.
"Who came in and told her?"
The housekeeper didn't panic at all. She turned around and pulled out a little girl wearing a maid's clothes from the crowd.
"Well, that's her."
The little girl was very nervous and nodded frantically, "Yes, someone from Grandma Fang's house just said it, so I came in to inform."
Liang Yuanque ordered the courtyard to be guarded and only allowed in but not out. This girl came in from outside, so it didn't seem to be a violation of the rules.
Huang Jingye’s subordinates also quickly explained to their boss,
"Yes, boss, this young man said she was allowed to come in, so we let her in."
Seeing that the midwife was really anxious, Huang Jingye felt a little shaken in his heart.
His main suspicion was that the Song family was the one who attacked his sister. This midwife was invited from outside. She was considered an outsider. She shouldn't harm his sister, right?
Liang Yuanque couldn't find anything wrong with the midwife, but he always felt that something was wrong.
At this moment, he felt as if he was being led around.
This feeling is very subtle, and it is difficult for people who are not often fooled or often fooled to detect it.
As time passed by, the midwife became more and more anxious.
"Uncle, please, my son and daughter-in-law are gone, and I have only one grandson left at home. If I don't go back, something will happen to him!"
"Really, if it really doesn't work, can I go home and have a look and then come back? I really will come back!"
The midwife was very emotional and seemed to be really worried about her grandson.
Huang Jingye almost relented and let her go, but he thought that the person next to him was a detective. If he wanted to seek justice for his sister, he had to listen to the attitude of professionals.
So he looked at Liang Yuanque again.
His probing and questioning look was also a kind of pressure for Liang Yuanque, not to mention that Master Song also said something at this time,
"I'm telling you, brother, and that brother over there, don't go too far. If anything happens, we can handle it ourselves."
Liang Yuanque knew that unless he could produce some absolute evidence now, he would have to send the midwife away.
After thinking quickly, he frowned and spoke,
"You can leave, but you have to be searched first."
The midwife didn't want to agree at first, but in order to leave as soon as possible, she even risked herself as a lonely old woman.
"Okay, you can search! As long as you let me go, I can do anything!"
Although she was already an old lady, Liang Yuanque couldn't search for her by himself.
He thought for a moment and pointed to a maid in the crowd.
"Go and search her pockets."
"Ah?" The maid was confused and didn't dare to move until Master Song nodded.
It's summer now, and everyone wears very light clothes. The midwife is no exception. She only wears a single coat with two pockets.
Without the maids having to do anything, the midwife turned over the pockets of her clothes and showed them to them.
"It's all good, I didn't take anything from your Song family."
The housekeeper rushed ahead of Liang Yuanque and nodded in confirmation, "Well, okay, you can go."
Huang Jingye was also angry at this time, "You damn bitch, do you have any bad intentions? You have the final say here, right?"
Seeing Huang Jingye's displeasure, Mr. Song quickly stood up and held down the housekeeper, "Wang Ma, please stop talking."
In fact, there are many places where a person can hide things, and pockets are just the simplest place.
Just because the midwife didn't put anything in her pocket doesn't mean she really didn't have anything with her.
But Liang Yuanque had no reason to detain her anymore, so he could only nod to Mr. Huang and agree to let the midwife go.
The midwife got permission and quickly pushed through the crowd and walked outside. In the end, she almost broke into a trot. She seemed really anxious.
After letting her go, the still-detained crowd seemed to have found an outlet to vent their anger, and became uncontrollably agitated.
Being detained without any explanation makes anyone feel guilty.
Although Mr. Song did not dare to say anything on the surface due to Huang Jingye's threat, his face had darkened for a long time.
Huang Jingye knew that he could not keep these people detained forever, there had to be a solution.
Liang Yuanque felt very confused. He always felt that if he let these people go easily, he would miss the most important clues for solving the case.
The chatter in the crowd got louder and louder, and the housekeeper spoke out to stop it, walking through the crowd and shouting loudly.
Then at this moment, a little maid suddenly screamed, rushed out of the crowd, and rushed out of the yard.
"Quick, catch her!"
Everyone was startled by this sudden change. Huang Jingye's first reaction was to call his men to stop them.
This maid was very young and very thin. Naturally, she was no match for these tall and powerful men and was easily controlled.
Just as Liang Yuanque was about to step forward, the housekeeper rushed forward first and slapped her twice.
"Little bitch, what do you want to do?"
The maid panted heavily, tears streaming from her red eyes.
But she bit her lips tightly and refused to say anything. She just stared at the woman.
"Does Madam's death have anything to do with you?"
The housekeeper asked her with a fierce look on her face.
