Yuan Er? That's it? Zhao Erya and Zhao Xiaowu exchanged glances, each revealing surprise in the other's eyes!
How could this be such a coincidence? Yuan Er had just had a conflict with them today, and they were worried that Yuan Er would cause trouble for them, but Yuan Er died right away?
Doesn’t that mean they don’t have to worry?
Thinking of this, Zhao Erya and Zhao Xiaowu turned to look at Su Luo.
Su Luo smiled but said nothing.
But the people around were still talking lively.
"I heard that Yuan Er's death was not simple! I heard that he was murdered by someone!"
Zhao Erya subconsciously looked at Su Luo...
"Oh? Didn't they say he died from a vase falling from the balcony and hitting his head?"
The person at the next table lowered their voice and said mysteriously, "He was indeed killed by a vase, but why did that vase fall at that time? And there were dozens of people there at the time, why would it hit Yuan Er instead of anyone else?"
"So among these..."
"You don't know, but there's a lot of detail involved. Many people say they saw the mayor's son shoot the vase down with a slingshot!"
"The mayor has more than a dozen concubines, but only one son? If I'm not mistaken, this son is from the mayor's wife's womb, right?"
"That's right."
"That means the mayor's wife, the twelfth concubine, Yuan Er, the mayor's son... Yuan Er's death was indeed not simple!"
Inside the Luo family bun shop, everyone was whispering and discussing...
Although they didn't reveal who the murderer was, they all understood after looking at each other.
Seeing Zhao Erya and Zhao Xiaowu looking curious, Su Luo asked, "Are you full?"
"I'm full, I'm full..." the two people said hurriedly.
So many buns... They had never eaten such delicious white bread in their lives, and they were full, and there was dumpling soup. It was really... the greatest happiness in life!
Su Luo waved her hand and said, "Twenty-five more buns."
Zhao Erya looked at Su Luo in surprise: "Sister Yun, you, you, you still want to pack?"
The amount of money spent today was too much, wasn't it? It was beyond their imagination!
Su Luo waved her hand: "I don't like the food your grandma cooks, so I can just bring it back home to have a few meals."
After packing, Su Luo paid the bill, which was fifty cents in total.
Originally, Su Luo had three taels and fifty coins, and she spent fifty coins in one go. The Zhao siblings were heartbroken, but Su Luo didn't take it seriously at all.
This is only fifty cents...
Compared to her previous expenses, it was really... a drop in the bucket.
After leaving the Luo's shop, Zhao Erya pulled Su Luo and asked cautiously, "Sister Yun, you, you, you..."
Su Luo smiled faintly and looked at her: "They all say that Yuan Er is dead, but I don't know if it's true. Let's go to Hongsheng Restaurant. The news there is the most accurate."
Zhao Erya looked at Su Luo in confusion, so... Yuan Er's affairs really have nothing to do with Sister Yun?
But her intuition told her that it seemed to be related...
Hongsheng Restaurant.
As soon as Su Luo left, the shopkeeper saw her. He came forward and asked in surprise, "Why are you in the lobby?"
Su Luo looked around and saw that most of the people in the lobby were already seated. She smiled faintly: "Why, doesn't the shopkeeper want to do business with us?"
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