The person restrained was none other than the widow Su Xiangmei.
"Heh heh, Little Shan, your auntie's got plenty of assets, huh?"
At this moment, Widow Su was neither panicked nor shy; instead, she wore a smiley expression.
"Auntie, you, why are you following me in the middle of the night?"
Zhang Xiaoshan let go of Widow Su and stood up.
Widow Su's eyes rolled around, and she smiled, making Zhang Xiaoshan
"I should be asking you what you're doing at Luo Meili's house in the middle of the night?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoshan felt a pang in his heart.
"She was injured by Wei Bao's men today, I went to treat her."
"Psh."
Widow Su flipped her hair, speaking with a sharp tone.
"You think I'm a three-year-old child? Treating her takes several hours? Besides, I waited outside Luo Meili's house for hours, and I heard the fox's cries loud and clear."
At this, Zhang Xiaoshan realized that Widow Su had come prepared.
Murder to silence someone?