"This is the truth you want." Ouyan clicked on triple speed playback.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, I saw a truck parked at the gate. Zhang Ma took a few servants to the truck to move things.
Song Qiaoying, who was sitting on the sofa, remembered that in the middle of every month, the rice, oil and salt at home would be delivered to the doorstep by a dedicated driver.
From the surveillance point of view, the door of the truck was opened, and several servants took out a lot of things from it and walked into the house. There was rice, various condiments, and buckets of cooking oil...
Zhang's mother carried two barrels by herself. When she entered the gate, she accidentally tripped over the threshold and fell forward. The two barrels of cooking oil spilled on the floor.
The servant who was walking in front heard the sound and wanted to come over to help, but was stopped by Zhang Ma. From Zhang Ma's actions, it was not difficult to guess that she probably said that there was oil on the ground, so don't come over, be careful of slipping.
A servant pointed at the clothes, as if to say: Your clothes are stained, please go in and change quickly.
Zhang Ma looked down at her clothes, then called the truck driver, as if asking why the two barrels of oil were not capped tightly.
After a while, Zhang Ma took a detour into the house to change clothes.
Maybe it's been a long time and I forgot to ask someone to clean the floor.
It seemed that all this happened accidentally, but Ouyan still saw a clue.
First of all, Zhang Ma is the personal nurse responsible for taking care of Li Yusha, so there is absolutely no need to help with things.
Secondly, she waited until all the servants had finished getting their things and entered the house, then she went to the truck to get gas alone...
When she took it, she hesitated for a while. It must have taken some time to unscrew the bottle cap with her hands. At this time, the truck door blocked all her movements, and she could only see her feet standing there for a while.
As the elder in the family, she naturally knew where the surveillance was directed, so when she entered the door, she deliberately tripped over the threshold and pretended that everything happened accidentally...
"Master, madam, it's all my fault! I had nothing to do to help get things, but I didn't expect that the two barrels of oil were not tightly closed. Xiaoyu and the others asked me to go in and change my clothes. As soon as I finished changing, Miss Yusha called me
I went over to have snacks, but I didn't dare to refuse Miss Yusha's kindness. I forgot about the oil on the ground and didn't ask someone to clean it up. It's all my fault!"
Zhang Ma said, pretending to be filled with regret and about to stand up and apologize.
But the pain in her body made her fall back to the sofa again and again.
"Why isn't the lid tightly closed?" Song Qiaoying asked the others coldly, "No one cleaned the floor when the oil was spilled? Zhang Ma, when you and Shasha fell, you should have thought of this, but I just asked you why you fell.
Unfortunately, you didn’t even mention it! When you saw Xiaoqin beating around the bush and wrongfully accusing Yanyan, you didn’t stand up to help!”
"Madam, I was wrong! It hurt so much that I fell like this. My mind was filled with the pain from my bones and nerves. I didn't think much about it at the time. Plus, I'm old and my brain is hard to use. You can punish me!"
"Madam, it's all my fault. I saw Miss Yusha was injured and I said the wrong thing in a hurry. Please forgive me!" Xiaoqin also apologized hastily.
One of the servants also hurriedly explained: "At that time, when we came in after moving our things, Miss Yusha said that we had worked hard, so she let us eat some snacks, and we forgot about it while eating..."
When she said this, she lowered her head.
"The truck driver said that maybe there was no inspection done before it was delivered. This happened last year too..."