Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 63 Dirty Stuff
"Go and call the uncle here." The old lady had a solemn expression after hearing this, and after thinking about it, she said, "Call Aunt He too."

"Yes." Nanny Meng went out to make arrangements after saluting, and came back soon, bringing a few maidservants and bringing tea.

Liu Bingfan found a suitable seat and sat down, drinking tea and looking at the old lady.

The old lady didn't speak, just stared at the door.

There was a silence in the room.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, Liu Huaidong and He Anqing entered the room together.

"Fan girl, Er girl, and Yi Huai go to the side hall first." There was a little tiredness in the old lady's voice.

Liu Xianhui and Liu Yihuai didn't know what happened, they looked at each other.

Although he didn't understand what happened, he still responded well and went out.

Liu Bingfan glanced at He Anqing, seeing her ruddy complexion, thinking that his father slept with her last night.

Seeing Yu Yu's death state, others can't sleep at night, but they can still be happy.

As expected of adulterers and silver wives, two people working hand in hand.

"Sit down first." Seeing that the three children had gone out, the old lady took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, "How is the investigation on Hengwuyuan yesterday?"

"That matter is no small matter." Liu Huaidong said in a cold voice.

Dare to do this kind of murder in his house.

"Someone is already investigating. As soon as there is news, the child will report it to the mother immediately."

The old lady nodded and said: "Who prepared the bedding and how did it come about? It's not difficult to find out from here. That girl Furong will actively cooperate."

"What the mother said is true, the child understands." Liu Huaidong thought for himself.

When the old lady said so, he listened and responded.

As long as the result is found out, it doesn't matter where it starts.

"It's good that you know that murdering the mistress, no matter who is found out, can't be punished lightly. The state has state laws, and the family has family rules. If everyone comes to do this, no one in our family can live in peace of mind."

The old lady glanced in He Anqing's direction while talking, then she looked away and continued to ask:

"I heard that a terrible thing happened last night. Madam Yu... well, the house is restless."

After a pause, he continued, "Then have you found out about this matter?"

There was a faint smile on He Anqing's delicate and beautiful face, like a spring breeze.

But when he saw the old lady's gesture, his heart skipped a beat.

Things have to get out of the way as soon as possible.

The hands that twisted the handkerchief tightened.

"I've found out, Nanny Yu has been raising snakes in the mansion all year round. She has raised dozens of kinds of snakes. Last night, she was swallowed by the snake she raised."

Liu Huaidong crossed his legs, leaned on the chair, and talked while drinking tea.

Hearing Wenshan's reply this morning, I was also very shocked.

So many snakes were originally raised in his own mansion.

For so many years, no one noticed.

If Nanny Yu hadn't been swallowed by her own snake, I don't know what would have happened in the future.

At first, I thought it was something that girl Bingfan did when she came back, but now that I think about it, I feel that my idea is a bit ridiculous.

That girl is only 13 years old, where did she get this ability.

"Since he is a snake breeder, why was he swallowed? Have you found out why?" The old lady continued to ask.

"Ask Grandma's child, Xiao Yu, after returning at You hour last night, the food is the same as usual, only there is an extra food box."

"In the food box is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake given by Bingfan, but everyone who came back together ate it, and there is nothing wrong with it. Even Xiaoyu ate it herself."

"Wenshan also tried experimenting on those people with the snake that Mammy had not released, and nothing like that happened to Mammy."

"I don't think it's a matter of food."

(End of this chapter)