Liang Yuanque was in a hurry and had no time to bother with her about throwing cold water on him.
However, some people didn't want to let her go.
Aunt Huang rushed up from behind Liang Yuanque and slapped Miss Tong in the face.
"You little bitch, how dare you pour water on my son!"
Miss Tong immediately screamed,
"Oh, where did you come from, you crazy woman, get out of here!"
Aunt Huang was not polite at all, she grabbed her hair and started to fight.
"I let you splash my son, I let you splash my son!"
Even though Aunt Huang was old and very thin, seeing her "son" being hurt, the strength exploded so much that even the young and strong Miss Tong could not withstand it, and could only moan repeatedly.
The commotion here alarmed the maid's family. When they saw the door of the Song family opened, they didn't bother bothering the tall and thin men, and gathered around, squeezing to get in.
It took a lot of effort for Miss Tong to get rid of Aunt Huang's grasp. When she turned around, she saw these people trying to get in.
"Oh, what are you doing! Come, come quickly! All the servants of the Song family are dead!"
She screamed for someone, and the concierge who didn't know what he had just done ran over and helped her drive the maid's family out.
Miss Tong's delicate hair was messed up by Aunt Huang. She wiped her face and stood at the door with her hands on her hips, like a hen that had just pecked.
Oh, it's still the kind that loses.
She glared at the maid's family,
"I've already told you that you can't see or see the body. It's useless for you to make things difficult for me. This is an order from Mr. Song's brother-in-law, Uncle Huang. He won't let you see the body. It's all in vain!"
Oops, so I’m waiting here!
Liang Yuanque's vague feeling that something was wrong came true. It seemed that the Song family was putting pressure on Mr. Huang through the maid's family.
He deliberately revealed the news and asked the maid's family to come and make trouble. When they got to the door, they stopped people from entering, and let people know that these were Uncle Huang's ideas, and Master Song was powerless.
It's really disgusting, I don't know who came up with this trick.
And what does Miss Tong mean by acting like a hostess? Sister Huang hasn't been buried yet, so she stopped pretending and went straight into the house?
Liang Yuanque didn't want to argue about this, so he stepped forward and pushed Miss Tong away and walked inside.
The Song family put on such a show today, which showed that they also felt guilty about the death of the maid. He had to go and check the scene quickly.
If we can find even a few clues, we can follow the clues and figure out the cause of death of Mrs. Fang and Sister Huang.
"Oh, what do you mean?"
Miss Tong shouted behind Liang Yuanque.
Aunt Huang immediately went back and slapped her again. She was so angry that she screamed on the spot and took out her anger on the concierge.
"You damn man, just watch me being bullied!"
The concierge had just been threatened by Liang Yuanque yesterday. He knew that this man looked young but was actually not easy to mess with, and he had Uncle Huang backing him, so he was not stupid enough to offend him.
And who is this man, Mr. Feng Shui? If he takes a grudge against him, he will not even know how he died when he reaches Naihe Bridge.
Miss Tong's reputation was very bad throughout the county. In fact, the servants of the Song family did not regard her as a person.
She used to be a concubine for others, and later became a concubine for others, so she could dominate here by giving birth to a son.
Moreover, her mother's temper was not very good. She was used to being arrogant and domineering in the Song family, and many servants complained about her behind her back.
Seeing that Miss Tong was so depressed, the concierge couldn't hold back his laughter. How could he take care of her?
As soon as Liang Yuanque took two steps, Huang Jingye came out to greet him. He was stunned when he saw his aunt and cousin behind him.
"Ah, how come they..."
"It's a long story, Mr. Huang, first take me to the scene where the maid died." Liang Yuanque said.
"Hey, okay, over here." Huang Jingye nodded and personally showed him the way.
Many wealthy families have special residences for their servants, and some maids and nannies who serve them will live alone near their masters.
The maid who committed suicide was named Xiaolian. She used to be Sister Huang's personal maid, so she lived in a side room in the inner courtyard.
She made such a fuss yesterday and was sent back to her house.
After the doctor gave her the medicine, the housekeeper kept watch over her, saying that she wanted to see what she wanted to do.
Huang Jingye and his men were guarding the main room in the inner courtyard, so they could naturally hear the noise in the side room.
Huang Jingye had made a conscious decision yesterday. He didn't trust the Song family and was afraid that the housekeeper would kill the maid and silence them, so he sent a careful man to guard the door of the side room.
Although the housekeeper was displeased, Mr. Song couldn't do anything about Huang Jingye, and she had no choice but to wait obediently for Xiaolian to wake up.
Xiaolian woke up in the night. Since there was someone guarding the door, the housekeeper did not dare to be rough with her, so she could only pretend to ask her what she wanted to do.
According to reports from Huang Jingye's subordinates, last night, the little girl didn't say a word, she just shed tears like raindrops. She cried so much that even the older man felt distressed.
The housekeeper couldn't ask anything, so she chose to leave.
And her departure made Huang Jingye relax his vigilance.
The subordinates came back to report the situation, and no one went to the side room to check on Xiaolian at night.
Early this morning, the housekeeper returned again, and when she opened the door, there was a scream.
The people on Huang Jingye's side hurried over when they heard the noise and found that Xiaolian had hanged her neck.
Huang Jingye felt something was wrong, but he couldn't find anything, so he quickly sent someone to the city to ask Liang Yuanque back.
And with yesterday's experience, he had a little more experience in facing this situation. Before Liang Yuanque sent the tall and thin man back to deliver the message, he had already asked people to surround the side room to prevent others from letting anyone in. Enter.
"You did a good job." Liang Yuanque gave Huang Jingye a thumbs up and opened the door to the side room.
Just at the door of the room, he saw a corpse hanging on the beam. Liang Yuanque didn't stop in time, and his face almost hit the corpse's feet.
"Well, Mr. Huang, there is no need to maintain the scene so perfectly."
Liang Yuanque called two of Huang Jingye's men over and put Xiaolian's body down.
The corpse's eyes were closed and her face was pale. Liang Yuanque touched her cheek with his hand. It was cold and stiff, indicating that she had died last night.
For a hanged person, the first thing to look at is her neck.
Liang Yuanque untied the hanging rope torn from a sheet around her neck and found that the marks on her neck were deep and upward behind her ears, indicating that she had indeed been hanged from a high place.
Under the body, there was a kicked-down stool. It seemed that Xiaolian stepped on this stool and hanged herself last night.
From the analysis of this scene, it seems that Xiaolian really committed suicide.
Why did she seek death twice in a row?
