Chapter 023 – Dead Body in the Backyard (Seeking Collection) (2 / 2)

Mu Zi Yan saw Zhang’s hurried back, the corner of her mouth hooked up a cold smile, turned her eyes toward Mu Zi Ruoxi, who was lying on the bed couch and still shedding tears, and gently opened her mouth, “The second younger sister is really pitiful, it’s not enough to be in a coma, but even digging out the corpse from the backyard, it’s really an unsettling omen ah.”

Lying on the bed, Mu Zixi didn’t react in any way, but the tears dripped down her cheeks onto the brocade pillow, rendering it open.

Mu Zi Yan slowly walked out, Bi Yun followed closely, at this moment the inner room became silent, just now was kicked unconscious Chunyu quietly turned awake, holding the heart trembling on the ground.

Then he saw Mu Zixi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly open her eyes, tears streaming down her face, her eyes full of panic.

“Second Miss,” Chunyu didn’t dare to call out loudly, but just lay down beside the bed and called out softly.

Mu Zixi turned her eyes to look at the spring rain, tears kept overflowing, she could not control it at all, her ears lingered on Mu Zi Yan’s words just now, only to feel that her body seemed to be wrapped in layers of cold air, she could not stop her body from getting cold only to feel that Mu Zi Yan suddenly became very scary.

Zhang Clan entered the backyard, from the Sister’s face is also a little ugly, Yun Xiang always lowered her head, Qiao Lian used a handkerchief to cover her lips, and vomited again and again.

“Who is this,” Zhang stared at the already rotting corpse, the clothes on the body were not Qiaoyun’s, she then vaguely let go of her heart, and then stared coldly at the corpse.

“Back to Second Mistress, it’s Chunxi.” Yunxiang at the side took the initiative to speak.

“Chunxi,” Zhang heard at first, her eyes flashing with a flash of light, her face still cold, “how could she be in Ruoxi’s courtyard?”

“This slave girl doesn’t know.” Yunxiang was also astonished.

Zhang was about to open her mouth when she saw Mu Zi Yan walking over, “Second Aunt, who is this dead body”

“Eldest Miss, you’ve come at the right time, this is none other than Chunxi from your courtyard.” Zhang saw Mu Zi Yan come and said in a low voice, her eyes overflowing with doubt, obviously questioning her, how could this Smoke Fall Courtyard’s maid be in Moon Stream Courtyard

Mu Zi Yan saw Zhang’s this is to preemptively push this matter completely to her, she but is faintly looked at Zhang, “Chun Xi a few days ago is not a leave of absence that the old mother at home is sick, early in the morning left the house, how would this be here”

“I’m afraid that this matter should be asked of the eldest young miss.” The moment Zhang’s words came out, it was clear that she was completely pushing this matter onto Mu Zi Yan.

Mu Zi Yan pondered for a moment and turned her eyes to Yun Xiang, “When Chun Xi left, she did receive a pair of cards”

“Eldest Miss, if you don’t receive the right license, you can’t leave the marquis’ residence.” Yunxiang whispered at the side, “If you want to know if Chunxi has left the marquis, just go and check.”

“In that case, you will go forward.” Mu Zi Yan is not alarmed, but turns her eyes to Zhang Clan, “If Second Auntie is not at ease, she can have Qiao Lian follow along.”

When Zhang saw Mu Zi Yan acting so calmly, her eyes turned cold and she nodded slightly towards Qiaolian, who then left with Yunxiang.

Mu Zi Yan turned her eyes to look at Sister Cong, “Sister Cong is looking for someone to examine the corpse”

Hearing Mu Ziyan say this, Sister Cong heard a moment of silence and said in a low voice, “This matter is beyond the old slave’s authority.”

“Second aunt, now there is a human life, this matter can not be so unsettled, what’s more, the dead body in the second sister’s yard is actually my maid, this matter is too strange, I can not control, must be told to the mother, everything to wait until tomorrow father back to dispose of it how to” Mu Zi Yan looked to the Zhang’s, said in a low voice.

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Hey hey pro-naida guys, the text of the first push, like the table forget to collect ah, la la la:.