Just when Lao An lost his temper, Chen's mother and the villa manager Li Pozi also arrived at the back garden.

Seeing Lao An standing beside the steps, staring at the oil stains on the steps, Li Grandma walked over with fear, knelt in front of Lao An, and said, "Lao An, it's Lao An, it's Lao slave's fault. It's Lao slave's mismanagement, so he let the slaves below do whatever they want."

"There has been a lot of rain these days, and the land is very fast. Who ordered the washing of the floor?" Lao Anren stared at Li Pozi with a stern face.

Mrs. Li felt very sad and replied, "In the morning, I don't know which slave pulled a few flowers and plants here. The soil fell all over the floor. The eldest lady, the second lady, and two cousins. When Miss Peng and his friends came back from the main courtyard, the embroidered shoes were stained with soil. When the woman in charge of sweeping the back garden saw it, she ordered the two maids to rinse the ground in the back garden with water. But the oil stains on the steps were not splashed by them. Chen's mother and the old slave had just asked the two maids, and they didn't know where the oil stains on the steps came from."

"Where is the kitchen? Is there any explanation?"

There is less oil in the kitchen, so people will always find out?

What's more, the kitchen never has people. If someone goes to the kitchen to get oil, people will always be seen?

Mrs. Li lowered her head, not daring to look at Lao Anren's expression, and replied, "There is a can of sesame oil that was just sent from the foot of the mountain in the kitchen yesterday and lost it."

"Is it stolen? No one saw it?"

"I have asked all the time, but no one saw how the sesame oil was thrown away?" Mrs. Li replied bitterly in her heart.

She controlled the servants in this villa. Now that something happened to the guests living in the villa, she was afraid that she could not escape the punishment as a manager.

This is really, when people sit at home, disaster will fall from heaven.

"Hmph, there are so many people in the kitchen, and the sesame oil is lost, but no one sees it. Then, what did they do at that time?"

"Check it out, check it hard... If you don't find out the murderer of Miss Xi, you can tell the servants in the kitchen, and no one of them will continue to stay in the villa."

Lao An lost his temper and was so angry that he was so scared that Mrs. Li quickly responded, then sued Chen's mother and continued to investigate the matter.

Song Ma helped Lao An and took a detour to Tingyuxuan.

In Tingyuxuan, Xi Feng's left ankle was red and swollen. Su Ping felt so distressed. Su Ping said, "Miss, you sealed the acupoints on your ankle. After a long time, I'm afraid that this foot will be ruined. You'd better wait for a while and put it on."

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a big loss to sack your own foot in order to punish the real murderer who harmed the lady behind it?

"I know what I know, I can't get rid of it."

Xi Feng said with a faint expression.

Su Ping frowned, "Miss, it was obviously done by Miss Second, why don't you let me go to Lao An to tell me about Miss Second?"

Isn't this easier to save money?

Xi Feng said, "No evidence, let's just say that Chu Ningrui hurt me. Do you think Lao An will believe me?"

"Even if Lao An believes it, Chu Ningrui will not admit it without evidence."

Therefore, only when Lao An personally sends someone to investigate and investigate the evidence, and put it in front of Chu Ningrui, Chu Ningrui can't bear it.
Chapter completed!