Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 17 Master Zhang's Ghost

At this moment, Dongyuan was shrouded in a layer of dark clouds. Mrs. Qiao sat in the room with a cold face, looked at Zhang Ma who was kneeling on the ground, and the anger on her face deepened: "Tell me, what's going on?"

The maid from last night had already been killed with a rod. Even if she survived, she was so crazy that she couldn't ask any questions at all. This made Qiao very angry!
Mama Zhang's face was full of fear: "Ma'am, this old slave doesn't know what's going on, but I just heard from that night that the lowly servant saw Master Zhang's wronged soul, so..."

"It's a bunch of nonsense!" Qiao was furious: "What kind of wronged soul of Mr. Zhang, even if there is a grievance, has nothing to do with our Tong family. He should go to kill Mrs. Zhang and Cao Xu in the prison!"

"What madam said is true, but that lowly servant girl is timid, who knows..." Who knows, she said those words crazily in front of Tong Yueming. In this way, no matter how eloquent Mrs. Qiao is, What else can I say?

"Get up, send someone to investigate, and check the entire Tong Mansion. I want to see who dares to play tricks!" Qiao said coldly.

Madam Zhang got up from the ground, and responded respectfully, suddenly thought of something, and asked cautiously: "Madam, do you think this matter has something to do with Xiyuan?" As she spoke, Mama Zhang hesitated Look at Joe.

Qiao's eyebrows twitched when she heard the words, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. What Zhang Mama said was not unreasonable. After what happened last night, Tong Ange was released from the firewood room unharmed, and Tong Yuming didn't even come back. When it came to punishing her, if it had nothing to do with Tong Ange, she wouldn't believe it if she was killed.

Thinking of this, Qiao's face became even more gloomy. Now, as long as she saw Tong Ange's face, she would feel uncomfortable all over.

Seeing how ugly Qiao's face was, Zhang Ma thought for a while and said, "Ma'am, don't worry, I think Tong Ange must have been lucky this time, won't it be Master's birthday in a few days? At that time, Madam can think of any way to punish Tong Ange, and then everyone will see it, witness the evidence, and the master will definitely not suspect Madam."

When Qiao Shi heard what she said, her eyes flickered, and the haze on her face dissipated a bit: "It's a good idea."

"This old slave is also thinking of Madam and Missy."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Qiao sighed: "It's not that my aunt can't tolerate her, it's just that the longer her face, the more I hate it, the more I imagine it. How can I let the daughter of a lowly maidservant of unknown origin ride on her?" On Fuer's head?"

"The old slave knows that the young lady in this mansion and the master have their own plans. If one day the master really moves Tong Ange's mind, then maybe it will... After all, Tong Ange has a face that is almost exactly the same as Aunt Yun's. "Speaking, Zhang Ma couldn't help but secretly startled.

"Hmph, so what if it's exactly the same, what happened to that bitch, what happened to her daughter!" Qiao Shi almost said these words through gritted teeth.

Seeing this, Zhang's mother on the side silenced her voice, and didn't dare to answer. She has been by Qiao's side for many years, so how could she not know that Aunt Yun has always been a thorn in Qiao's heart, and now Tong Ange's face is getting worse and worse? The more she looks like Aunt Yun, how can she not hurt Qiao's heart?
"Go, send someone to watch Xiyuan, and let me know of any changes."

"Yes, ma'am!" Zhang Ma replied, and was about to turn around and go out, but she heard Qiao's voice again: "Please be careful, Fu'er will come back at the master's birthday banquet. Give me a copy of the guest list."

"Yes."

Qiao Shi looked at the back of Zhang Ma leaving, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)