Chapter 1037

Mr. Zheng murmured: "so the wife is afraid, let them take people back?"

Mrs. Zheng said, "no! Who are they? Who are we? If you don't want to take it back, people will go and say something unpleasant to Lord Kuang. Is there any way for us to survive? The ancients said, "a person who knows current affairs is a hero." although I am a female, I know what to do and what not to do. It's better to spare Qiuping's life than to build a seven level floating butcher. Isn't it a good thing to let her go and let Baihua farm record our friendship? Do you think that's the truth? "

Master Zheng couldn't tell whether he was reluctant to give up Qiuping or the thirty taels of silver, because he said: "even so You have to be reasonable, don't you? This People just let them take them away for nothing? We haven't left anything behind? "

"I don't know what the master wants them to leave behind," Mrs. Zheng said

Mr. Zheng said, "either leave someone --" after seeing Mrs. Zheng's cold eyes, he quickly changed his words, "it's better to leave us to ask for her money! Otherwise, we'll be broke! "

Mrs. Zheng shook her head and said, "master, just say it at home. Don't say it when you go out, or let Baihua farm know. You have to come to our house for trouble. Our family can't fight them. "

Mr. Zheng sighed: "both people and money are empty, both people and money are empty!"

Mrs. Zheng sneered from the bottom of her heart and said in secret: "the one who killed Qiandao wants to get the money back? Do your spring and autumn dream! I have two hundred taels of silver! Not a cent of you! lose both men and money? I'll make you rich and poor. What can you do for me? I don't know when you and she did it. I'm so angry

Mrs. Zheng thought of this and said with a smile, "the Zhao family said that they saw Qiu Ping's neck black and blue, and suspected that she had been abused by our family. I've seen it carefully, but her neck injury is very similar to master's fingerprints. I don't know Master... "

Without waiting to finish, master Zheng waved his hand desperately: "what's that, madam? How can Qiuping have my fingerprints on her neck? And fingerprints Isn't everyone's the same? Where can we tell? "

Mrs. Zheng turned her eyes and said, "I didn't know it was the three girls from Baihua farm who taught me that the fingerprints on Qiuping's neck left someone else's smell. As long as you call all the people you usually contact with her, and then you can identify the fingerprints on your hands one by one."

Master Zheng said with a smile: "how can it be! How ridiculous

Mrs. Zheng said, "don't believe me. The three girls said that everyone's fingerprints and smell are unique. As long as you soak your fingers in a special bottle of water, you can tell who the fingerprints are."

Master Zheng asked with half faith: "still And this water? I But I've never seen it. "

Mrs. Zheng took out a bottle from her arms and said with a smile, "it's a coincidence that the three girls feel sorry for me and forgive her cousin, so they gave me a bottle of water before leaving. Before she left, we had carefully checked the fingerprints and smell on Qiuping's neck. Now with this bottle of water, I think I can probably find someone to contact with Qiuping."

Mr. Zheng sniffed and said, "how many people can be tested with this small bottle of water? I don't believe it

Mrs. Zheng said with a smile, "it's just a small bottle in the middle. I've hidden another big bottle." Staring at her with a smile, "master, do you want to try?"

Master Zheng's heart beat and blurted out: "am I crazy?"?! What's good to try? Do you doubt me? "

Mrs. Zheng shook her head: "how can I doubt the master?"

Mr. Zheng said, "since you don't doubt me, why do you call me to try?"

Mrs. Zheng said, "it's because I don't doubt you that I want you to try first. In this way, no one dares to say anything. Come on, master. I'll lift the cork. You just need to put your finger in and soak it Then he opened the cork and handed it to master Zheng.

Master Zheng shrinks his hand, and the porcelain bottle falls to the ground with a bang. Mrs Zheng pours on the ground in a hurry and exclaims, "my holy water!"

Master Zheng said in secret, "it's dangerous." he said with a smile, "it's just a bottle of water. What is it worth? Hey, I won't talk to you either. I'll go out for a walk. I'll go out for a walk. "

Mrs. Zheng looked at his back and sneered. She stood up and said to herself, "if I don't coax you with the private money you've been hiding all these years, I'll give you my family name!"

At this time, the sun was shining out of the window, which dazzled the flower hall. Zheng Fu was an old house, and the floor of the flower hall was a little mottled. Mrs. Zheng was bathed in the sun, and the floor under her feet was shining. Where was the wet? And the broken porcelain bottle was extremely dry, without any trace of water.

Mr. Zheng didn't come out for dinner this day. He claimed that he was ill and that it was probably because of the cold. Mrs. Zheng had better go to the West Wing room to sleep. Otherwise, it would be bad for her to get sick.

Mrs. Zheng readily agreed.

At dawn the next day, Mrs. Zheng quietly came to the front door of the main room, licked the window paper and looked inside. Sure enough, Mr. Zheng was looking through all the porcelain bottles with red eyes, and pulled out the corks one by one.Mrs. Zheng gave a sneer, pushed the door open, and asked in surprise, "what was the master looking for in the early morning?"

Master Zheng's hands trembled with fright, and the porcelain vase in his hands fell and smashed.

Mrs. Zheng moved a chair and sat down opposite him. She said, "master, you haven't answered me yet."

Master Zheng faltered and said, "I I'm looking for... "

"Ah," Mrs. Zheng exclaimed, pointing to the boxes behind him and asking, "what are those?"

Master Zheng said in secret: "bad, bad! It's rare for me to count my private money, but I don't have time to put it back. What can I do? "

Mrs. Zheng didn't give him a chance to think about what to do. She quickly got up and put all the wooden boxes on the table.

The palm of master Zheng's hand is full of sweat. He dare not say a word.

Mrs. Zheng opened the first wooden box. It was full of all kinds of heavy gold. It was no less than 2000 taels of silver! The second is two rows of ten and fifty-one ingots of snowflake silver; the third is some scattered pieces of silver and big money, which is not less than two or three hundred Liang; the last is some gold hairpin beads and other jewelry.

Every time he opened one, master Zheng's heart was twitched. By the time of the last one, he was dead and lifeless.

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