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Chapter 1212 Butterfly Boy 26

The coachman told a story.

After his parents died of illness, he was raised by his elder brother.

Because he was born with a pair of dexterous hands, his brother sent him to be an apprentice to a craftsman. Not only did he learn all the skills of a craftsman, but he was also very interested in mechanisms and invented several finished products by himself.

At the beginning, these works made him valued by the craftsmen, but gradually, the craftsmen felt the crisis - the market is only so big, and a child can't steal his job.

So, the craftsman framed him for stealing, kicked him out of the workshop, and even had two of his fingers disabled!

The coachman felt that his life was ruined.

No one believed him, and he was never able to make elaborate mechanical parts again.

He covered his face and went back to his hometown, intending to secretly attend his brother's wedding and leave.However, his elder brother recognized him, defended him from his neighbors, and opened a small workshop for him.

It is conceivable that in the heart of the down-and-out brother, this is a great kindness.

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The little peacock was dazed when he heard it, and sneaked a glance at Lan Shuying from time to time.

"Very touching." Lan Shuying asked lightly, "What happened later?"

After a moment of silence.

"My brother is dead." The coachman said in a low voice.

"He also died of illness... Three months later, my sister-in-law gave birth to a boy." That is, the posthumous child.

The coachman remembered his brother's cultivation and decided to repay his nephew.He handed over the money he earned to his sister-in-law, took good care of his nephew to grow up, and wished he could teach his nephew everything he knew.

But the nephew didn't like these crafts.

He wants to go to a big city.

The coachman disagreed, the outside world was too dangerous for a naive young man.

The nephew sneaked out and never came home.

The coachman came all the way here in search of him.

Hearing that a child similar to his description had appeared in the suburbs, the coachman found Madame Butterfly's manor nearby.He couldn't find his nephew no matter what, and he ran out of money.

Coincidentally, the manor is recruiting workers.

Originally, he just wanted to save some money and continue looking for someone, but unexpectedly discovered that Madame Butterfly had raised an ogre underground!After witnessing the scene of the handyman singing beside the cauldron, the coachman suspected that his nephew had been poisoned here while he was terrified...

He searched silently, and finally found an old money bag in the utility room, which was a birthday present for his nephew...

Since then, he has had this idea:

Kill Madame Butterfly!revenge!

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The old doctor silently wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes were flickering.

He always thought that beautiful neighbor was a good person, but he didn't expect the water in the manor to be so deep...

In fact, he had nothing to do with the murder here.

Shouldn't have come to help today!

But since he has come and seen the "steward"'s weird methods, it's hard to get out... The old doctor figured that if he wanted to get out alive, he had to cooperate with the investigation.

Not only do you have to cooperate, but you also have to transfer all the hatred of the housekeeper to the "murderer", so that he has no time to pay attention to other people!

Only in this way can there be hope of survival!

After making up his mind, the old doctor put on his gloves, grabbed the half-stalk of poisonous celery, and accused the coachman affirmatively: "This is your fault too... The cook said that she didn't plan to cook this dish, but someone came to tell you Hers, that person is you!"

Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows slightly, and added this to her notebook.

Tapping the edge of the book with the tip of the pen, she asked slowly:

"Is that right?"

Coincidentally, this time the luck was successful.

The driver's eyes were dull, and he replied honestly: "I transplanted it from the wild. I met a vegetable delivery person that day, and I showed off to him, saying that the vegetables that no one in our flower garden took care of were better than the vegetables he delivered."

"He was not convinced and insisted on going to see it."

"That man talks a lot, and he has to go to the kitchen to deliver food, so he will definitely tell the story."

The cook frowned when she heard that, grabbed the broom and slapped the coachman on the back: "So you've been counting on me since then! Bastard! Go to hell!"

The washerwoman's eyes became excited, she wished that they would bite dogs, and it would be best if neither of them died!

Shocked by the rules, the coachman knelt on the ground and told the truth. Facing the cook's broom, he acted as if he couldn't see it, and didn't know how to hide at all.However, after being hit a few times, he regained consciousness, jumped up and slapped the cook.

——Sure enough, it was a dog-eat-dog scene.

Lan Shuying clapped her hands, and when the Master of Illusion stopped the two, she asked the cook, "You picked the poisonous celery? Didn't you recognize it?"

"It wasn't me! I... I was busy at the time, so I didn't have time to take care of the dishes. The boy who delivered the dishes picked them up, and put them away after I brought them back. I didn't look at them carefully." The cook muttered at the end. :

"She didn't eat this dish either, it has nothing to do with me..."

Holding the camera in his hand, the old doctor rolled his eyes, and started talking to the coachman again about the organ, ignoring what he had said inadvertently earlier, saying that Madame Butterfly might have lost her breath before she was hung up.

Lan Shuying warned him alone.

"Doctor, I advise you not to be clever."

Do you want to kill the coachman so that he can leave the manor?

The idea is beautiful.

The old doctor froze, obediently handed the camera to her side, and stopped talking.

"Although he set up a mechanism, I agree with the doctor - Madam died before being arrested by the mechanism. So we still need to continue the investigation. Doctor, I want to see a detailed autopsy report."

The old doctor nodded: "I will try my best."

The coachman knew that he had the highest hatred value, and he would die if he didn't tell the truth, but the steward didn't promise that he wouldn't die if he told the truth... Then...

"I have a suspect!" shouted the coachman.

"You said."

"It's the handyman, that ogre! He doesn't have contact with us, but he has private contact with Madam. I know there is a secret door in Madam's room. He must have entered through the secret door and killed Madam!"

The coachman became more and more excited as he spoke: "He threw the body into the bathroom and triggered the mechanism... Only he can enter the room without going through the main door, and that's him!"

The little peacock has a weird expression.

The master of illusion yawned.

Lan Shuying said calmly: "Unfortunately, it's not him."

"The handyman can't open the secret door, so he can only go the way to the utility room. I talked to him during the day, and I took the rope when I came back, so it's impossible for him to leave the underground, and he hasn't come up for a long time."

She concealed the handyman's death because there was no need to be fussy.

The coachman and the old doctor were a little disappointed.

At this time, the cook was the most relaxed, and the only evidence against her was ruled out.She squinted at the coachman, feeling very superior and willing to show off:

"We can check all the things that Madam has touched. The doctor will go to the autopsy. Let's recall how Madam spent today, what she used and what she ate, and restore everything!"

"good idea."

Lan Shuying closed the notebook: "Then start checking from the master bedroom."

A few minutes later, a group of people returned to the corridor on the third floor again.

　Say good night to the cutest person!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)