Ever since he found an intermediary to hand over the news, He Jiaming has been waiting for the news at home peacefully without any worries.
She's just a girl who can't speak. Wouldn't killing her be like squeezing an ant to death?
If it weren't for the fear of strangers entering the village and arousing suspicion, the smelly girl would have died eight hundred times ago...
Aunt Qian was worthy of being his mother's right-hand woman. She knew all the secrets in the back house and took people's lives without leaving any clues. This kind of thing was already familiar to her.
When I came up with the idea, I came up with the key ideas and borrowed other people's hands to handle my own affairs without showing any trace.
He Jiaming was not worried at all about whether Mr. Ma could accomplish this.
A country woman, whose family is so poor that she has enough to eat, spends her whole day scheming over things as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, and she can see the slightest advantage in her eyes.
Besides, according to the news coming back, the old Ma family has never dealt with Dafang. He clings to fictitious ideas and tries to find trouble with Dafang in every possible way.
Now that he suddenly has this opportunity, he can make a fortune and add trouble to his big house. Unless Mr. Ma is stupid, he won't do it...
As soon as the girl was dealt with, she immediately caused an accidental death for the old Ma family, and the matter was completely over.
As for Grandma Qian...
He Jiaming played with a warm and delicate Hetian jade waist pendant playfully, with a sinister smile on his childish face, but his black eyes were cold and without any warmth.
No rush, take your time~
He Jiaming waited patiently for the good news. He did whatever he had to do on weekdays. His life was no different from usual.
Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, this matter has been delayed for some time, but there is no news from there.
Ordinarily, it shouldn't be done. Girls in the countryside are not like rich ladies from wealthy families who never leave the house. The half-year-old children have already helped the family with household chores, such as weeding pigs, washing clothes, and so on. They have to go out every day.
For a mute who can't speak, washing clothes by the river is the best chance to get rid of his clothes. If he puts his hands in the water when no one is around, he won't be able to use it for a quarter of an hour, and he will definitely die...
As long as you're not stupid enough to blatantly harm others, there's nothing you can't accomplish.
No matter how you think about it, this thing won't take this long.
He Jiaming, who had always been calm, finally lost his composure. When he was at school that morning, he asked Asheng to go to the middleman to inquire about the news.
Two days later, He Jiaming was reading in the study when Asheng hurried in from outside, his face not very good.
"Master"
"Any news?"
He Jiaming put the book down casually and asked lightly on his face.
"Yes, yes, it is..."
Asheng stood hunched over the desk, hesitant and not knowing how to speak.
"explain!"
Suddenly he became a little confused, He Jiaming's face tightened, and he could no longer calm down.
"The middleman lost contact with Pingning Town two days ago, and I happened to catch up with me to ask. The middleman didn't dare to be careless. He went to Pingning Town in person yesterday..."
Having said this, Asheng cautiously raised his head and glanced at He Jiaming~
"continue!"
"yes"
"The middleman didn't see Master Hei when he arrived in Pingning Town~"
"Um?"
He Jiaming frowned, clasped his right hand on the desk and tapped softly, "Maybe Mr. Hei has other things to do and has gone out."
Having said that, I don't know why, but I feel a little uneasy.
"It's okay that I didn't see Mr. Hei. The key is that the entire Green Gang has disappeared, as if they suddenly disappeared out of thin air..."
Before he finished speaking, He Jiaming stood up with a look on his face. He lowered his voice and asked urgently, "The entire Qing Gang is gone?"
"yes"
Asheng quietly raised his head and glanced at his master's face, then quickly lowered his head. This chapter has been completed!