Luo Zitian couldn't help but feel a hint of sympathy: "I promise you, but don't play tricks. Are you not afraid that Mrs. Chen will know the truth and hate you to the core?" You know, Mrs. Chen voluntarily married Uncle Chen, because Uncle Chen has kindness to her family.

The housekeeper lowered his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether she hates me or not. Just be kind to her, that's fine."

Luo Zitian stopped talking, and Yu Qing's overwhelming anger was silently extinguished. It was not that she was easily moved, but that she suddenly had new doubts: Judging from the conversation between Mrs. Chen and the butler just now, Uncle Chen must have seen something after going down the mountain, so he was so angry that Mrs. Chen thought Uncle Chen was angry to death.

But in fact, Uncle Chen may have died of suffocation. The housekeeper is obviously the most suspicious, because he is afraid that the matter will be exposed or wants to steal Uncle Chen's property. But one thing doesn't make sense. Because Uncle Chen was drugged by the housekeeper, he felt uncomfortable, so he went down the mountain early, causing the love to be exposed, and the housekeeper killed someone to silence him. Is the housekeeper so stupid? Isn't this a contradiction, digging his own grave?

What does this mean? The butler must have nothing to tell himself!

Miao Yuqing looked at the man with a cold voice: "How did you kill Uncle Chen? Say!"

The housekeeper's expression was sad. Anyway, there was nothing to hide now. He was punished to him, but he was relieved: "The master came back early that day and saw that my wife and I were together. He was very angry and scolded us. He was so angry that he fell ill. But he felt that the family scandal should not be made public, so he did not punish us immediately. The master is a good person, and I have always been, I am sorry for him. That night, I planned to see the master. I wanted to ask him to forgive his wife. It was because I was not good, and I seduced her. But he saw that his face was red and he couldn't breathe. He reached out to me. He might have been stuck by something, or

It could be because of something that I didn't breathe. I just went up and pat him or pour him a glass of water. The master might be fine. But at that time I thought that he threatened to drive his wife back to her parents' home so that she would never see the young master and the lady in her life, and that she would spend the rest of her life in poverty, and that she would drive me out of the Chen family. The wealthy families within a radius of hundreds of miles would not let me be the housekeeper. When I thought of this, I was scared and stood there motionless. It was not until the master fainted again that he sent someone to invite doctor Gao to come. The master's eyes were wide open, and I regretted it at that time."

The butler said, and the expression on his face also felt so painful.

"You watched Uncle Chen die and did nothing?" Yu Qing confirmed again.

"Yes." The butler nodded again.

"You beast!" Yuqing kicked him to the ground, "You were originally a homeless beggar. Uncle Chen gave you human life and taught you how to write and settle accounts. That's how you treated him!"

The housekeeper did not refute, and his eyes were full of regret. He hated why he fell in love with Mrs. Chen at the beginning, hated that he did not obey the master's arrangements, married and had children, or was far away, and had no thoughts.

Yuqing felt that such a man was really pitiful and hateful. He dared not love him, and could not let him go. "I'll ask you the last question, that Xiaoer Ma, why has his status suddenly improved so much? In the mourning hall, except for Uncle Chen's family and important relatives, he is the only servant..."
Chapter completed!