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Chapter 1997

Guan Xiao then walked to the wall and pressed on a pattern inlaid with blue bricks. The wall suddenly moved, and a shadowbox drawer suddenly stretched out.

Guan Xiao picked up a pile of information and walked over. Zhan Su's eyes were dim and he said with some disbelief: "These... are all the information about the women from my grandfather's wives?"

Guan Xiao put the information on the table, patted the pile of information as high as a hill, and said: "These are just the information of the woman from the second room of the Zhan family. As for your eldest grandfather, your third grandfather, and your second brother

Grandpa is not inferior in comparison."

Zhan Su's face became ugly. He muttered angrily: "Half of my body is buried in the loess, but I still like to provoke women so much, and I'm not afraid of dying from exhaustion."

Guan Xiao said: "After she got together with your second grandfather, she became his right-hand man. And it didn't take long for your second grandfather to give birth to a daughter. But the strange thing is that their daughter is not like other children from outside the Zhan family.

She was so pampered, but instead, they sent her to the Zhan family to be a maid."

Zhan Su was surprised and said: "Su Xiu?"

Then he dug out Mrs. Yun's information from the tall information book and browsed through it quickly.

Not long after, Zhan Su threw Shan Yun's information book on the table, with huge doubts filling his pupils. "This Mrs. Yun is quite mysterious. Not only can she use poison, but she can also learn from several major suspected cases."

How could such a wise woman condescend to an old man with a family like Zhan Tinglei?"

Guan Xiao said: "You must be careful. There are several murder cases tied to this Mrs. Yun, but because of insufficient evidence, she is still at large. I have seen those cases, and I always feel that she is inseparable from the deceased.

However, the death of the deceased is full of fantasy. It does not look like it was caused by man, but rather like it was caused by animals. President, you must be more careful."

Zhan Su said: "So mysterious? Then I want to get to know her even more."

Guan Xiao nodded.

Zhan Su said: "This Mrs. Yun's behavior is very unpredictable. It is really hard to figure out. It seems that it is necessary for me to go and meet this Mrs. Yun."

Guan Xiao was really worried: "President..."

"I'll be careful." After Zhan Su said that, he turned and left.

"Then I'll send a few people to protect you."

Zhan Su thought for a while: "It's easy to scare someone away if there are many people. It's better for me to go alone."

Zhan Su brought equipment to help him climb and quickly climbed up an old tree in the corner of the backyard. Thick leaves covered his body.

Zhan Su can overlook every corner of this courtyard.

That night, Zhan Su quietly came to the place where Mrs. Yun stayed - the backyard of the second-bedroom Haomiao courtyard.

The Haomiao Courtyard is a five-entry courtyard built with reference to the emperor's palace. The front courtyards are all magnificent and antique carved courtyards. The backyard is remote, with only one low courtyard and is surrounded by towering ancient buildings.

The tree looks particularly eerie.

But she sent her daughter to the Zhan family to be a servant, and she lived in such a shabby courtyard. Did she really despise wealth and wealth so much?

She is indeed a mysterious woman.

Zhan Su was once again dumbfounded by the simple and crude courtyard.

Mrs. Yun has managed the second house's business in an orderly manner. It stands to reason that she can take credit and let Zhan Tinglei give her good food and clothing.

Zhan Su searched for Mrs. Yun's figure in the courtyard, and finally saw Mrs. Yun in the room in the north courtyard.

The window opening was very small, and he saw Mrs. Yun lowering her head and fiddling with her cuffs. Suddenly, Mrs. Yun raised her head without warning, and her gaze just shot out of the window.
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