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Chapter 291: Suicide

Two women seemed to have seen Mrs. Yao and a woman going to the greenhouse at the back that day.

However, because the greenhouse was remote and not many people came and went, the mother-in-law only saw it from a distance, but it was not clear. According to the two women, Yao seemed to be in poor spirits and relied on another woman to help him walk.

of.

According to this calculation, Qiao Yuyan was still in the Wen family at that time, and the person traveling with the Yao family must not be Qiao Yuyan.

If she is really regarded as the murderer, there must be an accomplice, but who is this accomplice?

It also allows Mr. Yao to entertain guests without any precautions, even without letting others see him.

Qiao Yurong and Pearl could only continue their interrogation, but during the interrogation process, Qiaoer suddenly hanged himself.

Zhang's mother ran over in a panic and told her, "I felt a little bit wrong last night. I thought that after all, my wife was gone, and it was normal for me to feel wrong, so I didn't take it to heart."

Zhang's mother said and thought for a while, "Just thinking about it now, she was a little too strange last night, and what she said may have something to do with it."

"What are you talking about?" Qiao Yurong asked quickly.

Then seeing Mother Zhang's hesitant look, she asked everyone else to retreat, leaving only Pearl aside.

"She murmured that she was the one who harmed the madam. If she had known better, she would have gone in and brought her a cup of tea. The slave was still advising her. She was still the wet nurse of the madam, but at the critical moment, she was confused.

Heart, did not notice.

But she didn't seem to hear the slave's comfort at all, and was still very depressed. The slave also felt about his wife's passing, so he didn't think much about it. Who knew that this morning, the slave didn't see her come out.

I thought it would be even worse for her to be alone, so I wanted to ask her to come out and relax, but who knew she would hang herself on the beam?"

Qiao Yurong and Zhenzhu were still girls after all. They couldn't calm down when facing the dead, so they still brought Qiao Weipeng over.

Qiao Weipeng didn't say much. He just gave her a grand burial in the name of Yao's adopted daughter, and then asked her family to find her and give her a generous reward.

Qiao Yurong was thinking carefully about Zhang's mother's words, but she still had no clue.

Zhui'er saw her sitting by the window, so he closed the window a little, "It's getting cold now, and the wind is blowing again today. Girls should be careful, don't get too cold. This is not a joke."

The wind was shut out, and Qiao Yurong suddenly smelled a faint sweet fragrance, and then remembered that it was already the season to light incense.

This was the goose pear fragrance that Qiao Yuyan gave her in the first half of the year. Who knew that the two sisters would become like this now.

"Go and put out the incense, it's giving me a headache."

As soon as Qiao Yurong frowned, Zhui'er knew what she was thinking and immediately nodded in response.

Just when Zhuo'er went to turn on the incense burner, Qiao Yurong suddenly thought of something, the expression on her face changed, and she immediately got up and went to Yao's yard.

Zhui'er was startled, and immediately ran over without caring about Xiang.

"Girl, what are you..."

Qiao Yurong directly called Mother Zhang over and stood waiting in front of Yao's room door.

"girl……"

"Qiao'er seems to be very good at taking care of flowers and plants?"

Mother Zhang nodded in agreement, "Since something happened to my wife's family, my wife's interest has been in the flower room. It was at this time that Qiao'er was brought up. She was originally a second-class person, and there were just two first-class people who arrived.

Even at such a young age, my wife likes her very much and makes her a first-class example."

Qiao Yurong frowned more and more, "Then... can she make perfume?"

"Of course I can," Zhang's mother immediately replied, "The girl forgot. Last month, my wife also gave the girl two boxes of incense. They were both made by Qiaoer. Although they are not as exquisite as those sold in the shop, they are still very good.

Used it.”

Qiao Yurong felt that her breathing was getting faster. She looked at her mother's door, swallowed, clenched her fists and put them down again. After a while, she heard her own voice asking: "Has anyone been in here in the past two days?"

"No, since that day, the master has ordered people to lock up the place and nail the windows tightly. No one has entered. The slave is in this courtyard."

"Okay!" Qiao Yurong's eyes turned cold, "Open the door."

"Girl..." Zhang's mother gave her a confused look, but didn't say anything. She found a little maid to invite Qiao Weipeng.

Ever since he knew that Yao was murdered, Qiao Weipeng sealed up the whole place and refused to let anyone in. He also kept the key personally.

At this time, he was still wearing Xiao, and he was probably accompanying guests in front. Hearing the movement here, he hurried over, "Rong'er, why did you suddenly open your mother's door? Did you notice anything?"

Qiao Yurong nodded seriously, and Qiao Weipeng immediately opened the door without further ado.

The room has not been ventilated for several days, and the smell is a bit stagnant, so the smell remaining in the air is more obvious.

Qiao Yurong walked directly to the incense burner in the middle of the room. The dry ash inside was intact and there were no traces of being touched. There were also some fragrant cakes that had not been burned when burning. This made her feel slightly relieved.

"Rong'er, this is..."

Qiao Yurong shook her head gently, "It's just a guess on my part. Could my father find an experienced master to take a look and see if he can identify the ingredients of this fragrance?"

"Do you suspect there is something wrong with this incense?"

"Yes!" Qiao Yurong was very serious, "It was what Qiaoer said before she died. She was not the only one who didn't knock on her mother's door that day, but her self-blame directly caused her to hang herself. This is unusual.

And she is loved by her mother because she is good at serving flowers and plants and can make incense, so I can only think about this."

Then he pointed to the wilted flowers and said, "Let's try to check these as well."

Qiao Weipeng did not dare to delay at all. He called his servant over and handed all the things to him. "Go to Mr. Wu and tell him that I want him to do a small favor. There is no need to say anything else."

"

Qiao Yurong looked at her father's face, "Actually, I don't know if this can reveal anything, but maybe!"

Qiao Weipeng patted his daughter on the shoulder and said, "You are doing the right thing. As a father, looking at your behavior now, you have really grown up."

Maybe this is the growth brought about by the death of my mother!

Qiao Weipeng did not continue, but his eye circles were a little red, and then he murmured, "When the results are available, I will let someone tell you directly."

At this time, Aunt Pei came back, "Why did I suddenly hear that Qiaoer was dead? What happened so well? I just heard that the third girl was going to open the door of the second wife's room, but what did you find?"

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