Big sister, she changed schools

Chapter 121 Departure (will be overhauled later, buy again if the title changes)
At dawn, the door of the Huang Mansion opened wide, and the eldest young master of the Huang Mansion rushed back with his family members.

Tao Zi didn't go there, and there was no need to go there, but his wife came.

The eldest young lady's name is An Yu, and she was the wife chosen by Madam Huang personally for her eldest son who is named after her.

She bowed and said, "My wife has seen an immortal."

"sit."

Tao Zi asked her to sit down, and she took advantage of the situation and sat down.

"Thanks to the help of some immortals for the haunting, otherwise our Huang Mansion would be in chaos."

Xi Jing said with a smile: "No, we didn't do much, it's all a coincidence."

Whether it's a brothel or a storyteller, they almost always bump into each other.

Therefore, Xi Jing did not exaggerate their achievements.

An Yu shook his head solemnly and said, "If it weren't for a few immortals, more people would have died."

This is true.

Tao Zi asked at this time: "How to arrange Mrs. Huang's funeral?"

"According to the rules, the funeral should be suspended for seven days. My mother had a message during her lifetime not to be extravagant and wasteful. As for the burial objects, we have already agreed on them. A painting will suffice."

An Yu hesitated for a while after talking about this. She didn't know whether she should taint the immortal's ears with these trivial matters, but since the immortal asked him proactively, she would just continue talking.

"The immortals have all seen that painting. It's the one placed in the living room."

Xi Jing became curious and asked, "What's so special about that painting?"

Suddenly, An Yu's expression froze for a while, and then he continued nonchalantly: "It is said that the people painted in the painting are my mother and a close friend, and the painter is that friend."

"She must have a very good relationship."

An Yu also looked a little sad and said: "That person was the only close friend recognized by my mother, but he has passed away."

Xi Jing nodded in understanding: "That's it."

Tao Zi took a sip of tea on the side.

An Yu suddenly looked at her and said: "I shouldn't have disturbed the immortal so early. It's just that my husband heard that the immortal was the last one to see his mother, so he wanted to say something to the immortal, but he was afraid that the immortal would disagree, so he asked me to come. Ask. If the immortal is willing, my husband will come over immediately."

Tao Zi put down the teacup and said, "No need, I'll go over."

She changed her expression and said in a practiced voice: "Immortals can't help it, how can they let you pass."

"There's nothing I can't do. I happen to be free. Let's go."

Tao Zi got up and went over.

When we arrived at the lobby, Huang's eldest son was already waiting there.

He is already in his 40s, but because his father has not handed over power, he is still the eldest son of the Huang family.

When he saw Tao Zi's face, he was startled for a moment, then quickly retracted his incredible thoughts and said, "Huang has seen an immortal."

"No need to be polite. Is there something wrong with Mr. Huang?"

He glanced at his wife silently, and she retreated with her servants.

Huang carefully considered his words and said, "I heard that you were the last person my mother saw before she left?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"There's no problem, it's just..."

He paused and expressed his concern before continuing: "My mother has a hairpin that I cherish very much. Does the immortal know where it is?"

Tao Zi glanced at him, and he immediately lowered his head and apologized: "Huang is definitely not questioning the immortal, but that hairpin has special meaning to his mother, and Huang has to ask. If the immortal is angry, Huang will punish himself immediately."

"No problem."

She looked at him and said bluntly: "Mrs. Huang said that she was destined to me and gave me that hairpin. Is there any problem?" Her attitude was too casual and generous, leaving no room for doubt, but the dagger in her sleeve was already there. ready.

Young Master Huang breathed a sigh of relief and said repeatedly: "My mother said before that she needed the hairpin to be buried with her, so Huang had to find the whereabouts of the hairpin. Now that it's like this, it's okay. I'll trouble the immortal to make this trip."

Tao Zi couldn't see anything strange and said, "Young Master Huang is fine. I have a question."

He immediately said: "Sir, please tell me. Huang must know everything."

"I received the reward from Mr. Huang. When will Mr. Huang return? We can settle this matter."

Young Master Huang fell silent, and after a long time he said sadly: "My father had an accident on his business trip, and he hasn't been found yet, so Huang will be responsible for the matter."

Tao Zi looked at the false sentimentality in his eyes, raised her eyebrows, and said, "What about Mr. Huang, what are you going to do, Mr. Huang?"

"Continue to search for people." He looked weird for a moment, "Mother said before that there must be corpses when people are buried in the Huang Mansion. What if... eh."

Tao Zi said: "In that case, I'll take my leave."

"The fairy walks slowly."

She walked out of the lobby and looked at the Huang Mansion with white cloth everywhere and everyone in white clothes, and her mood returned to normal.

It seemed that Ah Yuan had already taken that man's life, so there was no need for her to take action.

And it seems that this young master does not intend to worship his father, which is really wonderful.

Xi Jing looked at the senior sister not far away and hesitated to step forward. She always felt that the senior sister was not in a good mood right now, even if she had a smile on her face.

When returning, Huang Shiqing wandered around her yard.

As soon as he saw her, he immediately stopped and bowed.

"What's the matter?"

She was dressed in white and said, "Immortal, did my mother say anything before she left?"

"If it's about the Huang Mansion, no."

Huang Shiqing's eyes darkened and he whispered: "Sorry to disturb the immortal."

Looking at the little girl's leaving figure, Xi Jing couldn't help but say: "It's really sad and pitiful."

Tao Zi said nothing.

After Mrs. Huang was laid to rest, Tao Zi and the others also took the gold and left.

The Flower Monk still followed them shamelessly, and no one refused this time. After all, he was a Buddhist cultivator, and neither Li Xiu nor Tao Zi would refuse the joining of a powerful fighter.

The Taoist priest followed them because they were traveling the same way.

After the group left in a grand manner, a handsome young man appeared at an inn outside the Huang Mansion.

The man with a scar on his face said: "That's what happened. Mrs. Huang is dead. Deacon, what should we do?"

The young man took a sip of wine: "Is there any doubt about Mrs. Huang's death?"

"none."

The scarred man took another step forward and said: "The clues that senior sister left for the hall master point to Mrs. Huang. Unfortunately, we found out too late and did not arrive in time. What should we do now?"

The deacon said: "Stay for a while and find a time when no one is paying attention to pay homage to Mrs. Huang. After all, she is senior sister's trusted friend."

"Yes."

"As for the clues... I believe that Senior Sister will not leave only this one, we will continue to look for it. I remind brothers, don't miss your whereabouts, and don't be impulsive."

The young man put down his drink with a serious look in his eyes: "Brothers, please be patient and don't worry. Even if the real murderer cannot be found, those few people will have to be buried with our senior sister in the end!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)