This place was supposed to be a place for maids and servants to live, but it has always been vacant.

The two maids, Chun Hua Qiu Yu, had to wait in the courtyard during the day, but occasionally they would stay in this house to take a rest before leaving at night.

Fan Zui looked around but found nothing useful.

The scattered bedding seemed to have been turned over by someone, but it looked more like the traces of a fight between a man and a woman.

There is a little soup on the ground.

"Um?"

Ben had already reached the door and was about to leave the room, but Fan Zui suddenly stopped and turned back to the house.

He stretched out his hand and pulled off the sheets that had a slight male-female smell to expose the bed board. He stretched out his hand and tapped it twice.

"Empty?"

The housekeeper glanced at Fan Zui and said with a smile: "The young master has such meticulous observation skills, but let me do this job."

With that said, he turned around and summoned two servants, who opened the bed board in a few moments to reveal the space inside.

Under the wooden bed, there is an independent space.

It is full of things and there are many things piled up inside.

Looking at those weird things, a trace of surprise flashed in Fan Zui's eyes.

It's all hair.

Woman's hair.

It can be seen that each bundle is different and should be the blue silk hair of different women.

The hair was tied with a piece of underwear from her daughter's family and a cut piece of cloth dyed red.

It should be blood.

The initial suspicion is that it is the blood of the first night.

"Collection addiction?"

Fan Zui murmured in his heart, how could there be such a place and such a person in Fan Mansion.

Who is this person?

But, what does these things have to do with the death of maid Chunhua.

It's really brain-burning.

He had looked carefully just now, and it was true that the maid was poisoned and died. However, he could not tell what kind of poison it was.

It was probably some kind of nameless poison that was secretly prepared, so he couldn't recognize it.

As for the poisoning, let's wait until the old poison comes back.

Fei Jie has been in Fan Mansion for two years and is responsible for teaching the Fan brothers.

Fan Zui can still recall his reaction that night when the museum opened for autopsy for the first time.

"Master, are you okay? It's just that a maid died. Don't worry, I'll arrange a new one for you later."

Seeing that he was silent and looked a little unhappy, the housekeeper thought he was frightened.

"Steward, how do you think Chunhua died?" Fan Zui suddenly asked.

The housekeeper paused for a moment, "I guess she ate something wrong and was poisoned to death. But I didn't expect that this damn girl would collect so many strange things. It's really unlucky. It would be a pity to die."

Fan Zui glanced at him and said, "Butler, these things don't belong to you, do they?"

Hearing this, the housekeeper hurriedly shook his head, "It can't be me."

"Oh, why?"

"Because... I don't like women and I haven't married yet."
Chapter completed!