Lan Demao thought he heard wrong and asked again, “What did you say she sent me?”
Zhu Yang braced himself and said, “Miss Cousin, I sent you, I sent you a corpse.”
Lan demao smacked the desk angrily. What did this little trash want to do? !
It was fine if he sent flowers before, but what did he mean by sending a corpse now? !
Wait? A corpse?
“Whose corpse is that?”
“When I went to send flowers to Miss Biao, I saw four maids in her courtyard. That corpse should be a rough maid.”.
“Third elder, could it be that someone else killed that maid and Miss Biao wants you to uphold justice for her?”Zhu Yang said.
In Zhu Yang’s opinion, Miss Biao had a gentle personality and wouldn’t do anything to kill her maid. Maybe one of the Masters bullied her, so they killed her maid.
Lan demao nodded slightly when he heard this. He felt that what he said made sense. That little trash probably wanted him to help make a decision. He was really naive!
