Chapter 7
"Family ugliness can't be publicized, what kind of government is it called!" Hou Ye realized that he couldn't beat Qingchi, and he was even more angry, gnashing his teeth.

Qing Chi squinted at him: "Then you want me to bear their slander? Live in a dream."

"I hope the government is reliable." Qing Chi propped his head on one hand, crossed his legs, and looked confident.

Ever since Qing Chi swaggered into this place, the system fell into silence, probably because he didn't know what else to say, and this host couldn't control it at all.

After Qing Chi finished drinking a cup of tea, the government's official messenger arrived. Since it was a murder case, Wu Zuo also came directly.

After moving the corpse to the side hall, Wu Zuo conducted an on-the-spot autopsy, and it didn't take long before the result was revealed. Mother Wang had a blunt force injury on her forehead, which was also the only fatal injury.

In fact, there is nothing to test, anyone with long eyes can see it.

"You still don't admit it, you slapped Mother Wang on the wall and killed her." The original stepmother immediately stood up and accused Qing Chi.

"Oh, the poor man will know when he goes to look outside my courtyard. I remember correctly that the moss on the road is very thick. Wang Momo wiped off a piece of moss on the road at the time. Did he die there? Let's see if there is any You will know if there is no blood. You can also take a peek at the wall."

Qing Chi continued his cup of tea, still confident, "And I look at Wang Mama's wound, no matter how you look at it, it looks like she was crushed to death by a stone or a board."

"The officials are all men, how can they come and go in and out of the backyard at will!" Madam Hou's face changed slightly.

Qing Chi didn't even look at her: "Who cares about this when the murder case is being investigated, besides, everyone is in the main hall, and there is no one in the backyard, so why can't you go in. Send me to hurry, I'm afraid someone will fake the scene when it's late."

"Let me lead you there, you don't know the way." Qing Chi walked out of the main hall, still holding a teacup.

Several officials who came to handle the case looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't want to get involved in the disputes in the Hou's house at all, but the case was to be investigated. Immediately after several officials clasped their fists at Lord Hou, they followed Qingchi.

Seeing this, Lord Hou and Madam Hou looked at each other, and hurriedly followed, plus many people who were watching the show, so the crowd followed behind.

Mrs. Hou was already panicking. She didn't understand why the big girl who was easy to bully in the past suddenly changed her temperament and became so strong and sharp-tongued.

It wasn't the first time she used such a method, but it was the first time to directly invite the government, and she didn't even have time to go to the government to take care of it.

And Qingchi took a big stride, leading the officials all the way to the poor little broken courtyard. At this time, he had to be faster, so as not to be faked.

Fortunately, when we got outside the courtyard, the scene didn't seem to have changed, but there were more footprints on one side.

And those few officials looked at the dilapidated small courtyard, their eyes changed a little, and they were already leaning towards Qingchi.

They knew about the eldest daughter born to the original spouse in Hou's mansion, but they didn't expect to be oppressed by the stepmother to this point. They couldn't live in this dilapidated courtyard.

"That's it." Qing Chi pointed to a large moss trace that had been wiped off the ground.

"How could you know that you won't cover up your traces?" Mrs. Hou said bitterly from behind.

Qing Chi glanced at her sideways: "Didn't you say that the moss on the wall was damaged a little bit? How to cover it up?"

"Nurse Wang didn't die here at all!" Mrs. Hou was anxious.

"Where did he die? Tell me, I haven't been anywhere except the kitchen today. How Wang Momo died after leaving here has nothing to do with me."

Qingchi laughed, but his eyes were cold, "Madam didn't say where you found Wang Nanny's death. If you said she was killed by a collision, then there must be a blood-stained area. where?"

(End of this chapter)

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