"Don't mention her to me!" Aunt Genfa spat out every word.
"However, you mentioned it before and said that she has never been sad. Did she say goodbye to you on the day she left?"
"I told you, I don't want to mention her!" The root-haired aunt's expression changed suddenly, and the corners of her mouth twitched, creating ugly curves.
"Okay, let me tell you. You just need to nod or shake your head." Mu Tian's words were gentle but persistent.
Aunt Genfa glanced at Mu Tian and said nothing.
"You have seen Han Chengli appear in your son's house, more than once." Mu Tian said with certainty.
The root-haired aunt's eyes flickered, but she neither nodded nor shook her head.
"Every time Han Chengli comes, it happens that your son is out on official business." Mu Tian continued to ask with a smile.
The root-haired aunt's eyes no longer flickered, she lowered her eyelids and looked at her toes.
"When you were cleaning the room for them, you found hibiscus ointment, and it belongs to your wife." Mu Tian took out a powder box, opened it under his nose, sniffed it, and held it towards Aunt Genfa.
The root-haired aunt glanced furtively, then quickly looked away.
"You concluded that Han Chengli and Pang Liying had an affair. But you didn't expose it. This became an unspeakable reason why you only said that Han Chengli killed your son, but were unwilling to provide your own evidence." Mu Tian said, "I understand."
He spoke with a look that was even a bit pitiful.
"You only have ninjas, or you always hope that your daughter-in-law Pang Liying will find her conscience and end her bad relationship with Han Chengli." Mu Tian looked up to the sky and sighed.
The root-haired aunt trembled and slowly lowered her head.
"You endured Han Chengli occupying your daughter-in-law and hurting your son. In fact, you killed your son."
Aunt Genfa's body trembled again, she raised her head and glanced at Mutian quickly, was stunned for a while, and then lowered her head.
"You dare not report him because you are afraid of the Han family's power in Haizidang and the influence in front of the prince. Yes, your husband is also the prince's confidant, but he died long ago. The prince respects him and gives you good food and accommodation.
You enjoy the highest treatment in the world. But after all, he is gone. Also, you don’t want your family’s misfortune to be known to the whole world. Because people’s words are terrible, and you know that the tongue can also kill people.”
Aunt Genfa's body began to tremble slightly. She put her elbows on her knees, rested her cheeks on her hands, and still stared at her toes.
"But you can't stand Han Chengli seducing and getting involved with your daughter. You only know that she is using this thing, but haven't you noticed that her figure has begun to get out of shape?" Mu Tian's words were low and penetrating.
Aunt Genfa's body suddenly trembled, and she stood up with a bang, her hands trembling violently by her side.
"Stop talking! I want him to die! Zhang Ma, see the guests off!" Aunt Genfa roared and ran into the inner room.
Zhang Ma, who came in after hearing the sound, stood at the door, looking at Mu Tian not knowing what to do.
Jin Hu came in holding two candles and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
Mu Tian stepped forward, "Does it look good?"
"It's done, Mr. Mu. I almost soaked my hands with soup." Jin Hu handed over the candle.
Mu Tian took it carefully, "We can go to Partridge Island this time." He said to himself.
"Now? It's been dark for a long time. Why don't you eat here? Miss Yu has already ordered the kitchen to prepare." Jin Hu was very puzzled.
"Forget it, let's go back to the guest house. Didn't you hear that the eviction order has been issued? Let's go eat the prince's meal."
"I just heard the old lady's voice, saying that I didn't hear something clearly."
"It doesn't matter whether you hear it or not. Let's go." Mu Tian was a little depressed when he said this, as if he had something on his mind.
"Everything is as you wish, Mr. Mu."
Back at the Coach House, as soon as he entered the door, Peake joked: "Aha, the great detective is back, how's the harvest?"
"I'm not poor, but I'm asking you, has the telegram been sent?" Mu Tian asked sternly, carefully putting the candle clumps into an empty snack box.
"It's a fight. Everything is as you wish." Pique still looked like an understatement.
"I believe you once." Mu Tian pointed at Pi Ke and said.
Pique shrugged again and spread his hands.
Jin Hu knocked on the door and came in, carrying a food box.
"Oh? You went out to handle a case, and now you haven't even eaten. You're so dedicated." Pique showed off his joking energy again.
"Come on." Mu Tian said, and helped Jin Hu get food from the food box.
The food was placed on the table, "Mr. Mu, please use it slowly. I'll collect the dishes later." After Jin Hu finished speaking, he picked up the food box and left.
Mu Tian stopped him.
"Let's eat together, I just have something to discuss with you."
"Mr. Mu, you are too polite. My food is prepared next door. If you have any questions, please give me any instructions." Jin Hu spoke no longer with such sincerity.
"That's it. Are you willing to come back to Shanghai with me?" Mu Tian asked, staring at Jin Hu.
"What? Did I hear you correctly, Mr. Mu? You want to take me back to Shanghai?" Jin Hu's surprise was extraordinary.
"right."
"Don't scare me, Mr. Mu. What can I do in Shanghai? I am just a farmer and fisherman, and I lead troops during the slack time." Jin Hu was a little frightened this time, but there was a little yearning in his words.
mean.
Mu Tian pointed to the snack box, "That candle is pretty good."
"Just go to Shanghai to make candles?"
"Not entirely, there is a lot that can be done. You think about it, let me know when you think about it, and go eat." Mu Tian said, picked up the chopsticks, and looked like he was ready to start.
"Mr. Xie Mu, please take it easy." Jin Hu bowed, picked up the food box and left, closing the door behind him.
Piqué sat down opposite Mutian and looked at Mutian inquiringly.
"Eat more?" Mu Tian said to Pique with a smile.
"No, I'm curious, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?" Pique has been living in China for so many years, and the Chinese proverbs come out of his mouth easily.
"You understand this and can say it, right?" Mu Tian teased Pique in return.
"I'll be honest with you, are you trying to kill people?" Pique put away his previous casual attitude.
"This hasn't been decided yet, why are you anxious?" Mu Tian still looked like that.
"Okay, this matter is not urgent. Then let me ask you, how is the investigation of your case? Also, regarding Hai Zhidang, you said that Fang Fanglong was a bastard and denied the previous plan. I have also let Ruan Zhixian and his
Mom, there are no cards in my hand. You and I are trapped here again. The gains and losses of Haizidang are related to your relationship with Fsky and even more people. You must be cautious. What are your plans next? Tell me
." Pique said very seriously.
Mu Tian listened very carefully this time.
He nodded and briefly told Pique the details of the autopsy and the visit to Aunt Genfa.
After hearing this, Pique immediately stood up, pointed at Mu Tian and said, "You are in too deep."
Mu Tian stopped chewing, raised his eyes and stared at Peak, and said seriously: "So, I want to borrow your Eastern Operation!"