Quick Transmigration Strategy: A Guide to the Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

The world is a bitter sea, and people struggle within it.

Is genuine sincerity always belittled? Are kindness and gentleness always bullied? Are ugly commoners always mocked? Is unparalleled ...

Chapter 695 The Foot-Washing Girl Wants to Get to the Top (38)

Chapter 695 The foot-washing maid wants to take the position (38)

The man's unexpected cooperation.

When the servants carried the corpse into the yard, many maids in the mansion panicked.

When Shi Yi saw this scene, she did not hide away like the other maids, but came up to ask Wu'er about the whole story.

After hearing the information given by Wu'er, she rolled her eyes and whispered in Wu'er's ear. Wu'er looked a little stunned, but finally left the mansion as she said.

"Master Zong, my wife and son are dead. No matter how much money you spend, you can't buy their lives. I don't want money." Wang Qiyun sat next to the corpse and cried sadly.

He was not afraid that Zong Ying would be angry and kill him. So many people had heard Zong Ying's request before, and it was Zong Ying who invited him to the Zong Mansion. If he got into trouble in the Zong Mansion, everyone would suspect Zong Ying.

"Then how do you want us to solve this matter?" Zong Ying sat in the main seat and looked at him. The first rays of warm sunlight in the morning were cast outside the open door.

The recent events of the Zong family have been one after another, which makes people tired. Behind this, it seems that someone is silently manipulating. It is better not to let him know who it is, otherwise, he will definitely kill this person.

His sinister eyes frightened Wang Qiyun for a moment. Wang Qiyun held his wife's palm, which had already turned cold, and said sadly, "If Master Zong does not want to report to the police to solve it, then I can tell you my conditions."

He did not want money, and did not report to the police immediately. Then, he must want something more valuable than money. Zong Ying thought in his heart.

"What does Master Zong think?" Wang Qiyun looked at him straight and said, "What I want is actually not worth mentioning to Master Zong. Although I am heartbroken about the death of my wife and children, I am also a reasonable person. Master Zong has done a lot of good things for us ordinary people."

There may be a sense of flattery in his words.

However, it is precisely because of this that Zong Ying is more vigilant.

"What do you want?" His eyes were full of rage, he just wanted to know what the man's purpose was.

"I want 10% of the shares of Zong's rice shop." Wang Qiyun swallowed his saliva, but his eyes became even tougher, "You should know that once the news of the Zong's rice shop causing two deaths spreads, everyone in the city will know. No one will dare to buy Zong's rice."

Zong Ying sneered in his heart. The commotion he made in front of the Zong's door this morning must have caused a lot of trouble in the city. The Zong's business will definitely be affected.

"Master Zong, what do you think?" Wang Qiyun was a little scared when he saw that he hadn't spoken.

"Is that all you ask?" Zong Ying lifted his sleeves, folded his sleeves to reveal his wrists, and looked a little cold and leisurely.

"Yes. That's all you ask." Wang Qiyun nodded anxiously.

"The dead are the most important. No matter what, let's deal with your wife's funeral first." Zong Ying gave the old housekeeper a look, and he understood, and quickly took out a gold ingot and stuffed it into Wang Qiyun's hand.

Wang Qiyun didn't expect him to give gold. He swallowed his saliva, and looked confused as he wanted to accept it but didn't dare to.

"Don't worry, this money is for your funeral. No matter how we talk, I won't let you return the money." Zong Ying got up and left, "Housekeeper, please put Mr. Wang in the guest room first. Three meals a day. I'll go out and take care of other things."

Wang Qiyun chased after him, "Don't leave. Don't think you can get rid of me with a little money. I don't understand your intentions, but as long as my wife is buried, there will be no evidence."

"What evidence does Mr. Wang want?" The image of Shi Yi walking towards Zong Ying step by step against the light was deeply engraved in Zong Ying's mind.

"Who are you? Why are you butting in here?" After Wang Qiyun said this, she saw Director Wu in police uniform behind her and immediately became intimidated. "You... why are you here?"

"What do you think? Why are we butting in here, Wang Qiyun." Director Wu looked at him with regret, "I finally got you a wife, but you are so disappointing that your wife lost her life with you."

It turned out that Wang Qiyun was Director Wu's fellow villager. Wang Qiyun was an idle guy who made a living by stealing. As a result, he was still unmarried at the age of 30. It was Wu, who was not yet a director at the time, who felt sorry for him, so he acted as an introducer and betrothed a mentally retarded orphan girl behind the village to him, so that the two poor people could have a family.

Director Wu received the transfer order last month. When he just came here to take up his post this morning, he heard the people talking about the affairs of the Zong family. When he heard that the name of the person involved was "Wang Qiyun", he followed him.

He never thought that this "Wang Qiyun" was the "Wang Qiyun" he knew.

"This is our new Director Wu." Shi Yi introduced Zong Ying.

"Director Wu is here, and the Zong family is honored." Zong Ying took the initiative to extend his hand, but he pushed it away.

"You're welcome." The tall Director Wu smiled and greeted him, looking at the secretary behind him, "You write this down. We just got here, and this matter must be investigated thoroughly."

At this time, Wu'er also came back.

There was also a little policeman beside him, and a foreign man with light blue eyes carrying a toolbox.

"Master, this is the rice we found in Wang Qiyun's house. Wang Qiyun said that his wife had an accident after eating our rice. We will know if we identify this rice now." Wu'er and Shi Yi exchanged glances and continued, "Also, this is Dr. Vincent, a Catholic who knows how to dissect corpses. We only need to dissect the body of the deceased to know why she died."

Wang Qiyun didn't expect them to act so quickly.

The man behind the scenes had already told him to destroy the rice. But he thought the rice was of good quality and didn't want to waste it, so he hid the uneaten rice. Unexpectedly, they still found it.

If Dr. Vincent really knew how to do anatomy, then wouldn't the cause of his wife's death be known?

No, he couldn't.

He immediately stopped in front of his wife's body, "The dead are the most important. My wife is already dead, and your clan still doesn't want to leave her a complete body. What are your intentions!"

"Mr. Wang looked panicked and his eyes flickered. I would like to ask you, what are your intentions." Shi Yi walked up to him, looked him in the eye, and threatened, "If you don't tell the truth now, don't blame our master for being cruel and sending you to the police station. We have found evidence that you murdered your wife."

"You are talking nonsense!" Wang Qiyun pushed her hard, "You are deliberately framing me! My wife and I have a deep relationship, how could I do such a thing!"

(End of this chapter)