Zhao Rong turned around and looked at the lady Liu and said slowly, "Madam, I wonder if you can tell me why you came here? What did you do, when did you come, when did you leave? Have you seen anyone?"

After hearing this, Miss Liu slowly raised her head. The beautiful face was still full of sadness, as if she was still sad. She gently took out her handkerchief and wiped it on her face. Then she said, "Since this young man asked, the little girl will definitely answer." She took a breath, then looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Little girl remember, the little girl came to the clan ancestral hall at Si Shi. The little girl's husband left the little girl and her son a few days ago. Today is the first seventh day of the little girl's husband, so the little girl came here to pay tribute to her husband."

Zhao Rong looked at the lady Liu and smiled, saying, "Since that's the case, how long did Mrs. Hungry took her in this clan ancestral hall? Have you ever met anyone? When did she leave?"

After thinking about it, Mrs. Liu looked at Zhao Rong and said, "The young master actually couldn't remember what he asked. I was just sad at that time. After all, I and my son, orphans and widows, depended on each other for life, but at least I paid attention. The temple clan always arrived at the time of noon and left at the time of Wei. After the clan elder left, the young master and the gentleman came to the clan ancestral hall. Then I left. It was probably at the time of Wei. The two still didn't leave when I left."

At this time, the child who had not spoken raised his head and looked at the lady Liu and said, "Mom, did you come here too? Have you forgotten?"

Zhao Rong, who was originally planning to say something, looked at Miss Liu and smiled, but didn't say anything afterwards. Miss Liu smiled embarrassedly and said, "It was indeed the little girl who was negligent. After all, the little girl was just caring for her husband at that time. I'm afraid that Brother Miao came here at that time, but the little girl didn't see it."

Zhao Rong smiled after hearing this explanation, but didn't say anything. After all, Brother Miao had already stood up, which means that Brother Miao was ready to make it clear that he had been to this clan ancestral hall and was not ready to hide it. After all, if he wanted to hide it, he wouldn't come out directly. But no one can be sure that this person stood up because of this matter. If this person said other actions and deliberately concealed this matter? That was also possible.

But these things were just his own guess, and he had nothing to say, and he couldn't say them out loud. He looked at the people smiling, and then continued to watch the lady Liu talk.

The lady Liu looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Young Master, do you have anything else to ask?"

Zhao Rong didn't know what was thinking, but he was stunned. Then he looked up at the lady Liu and said, "I don't know if this lady minds telling the cause of your husband's death?"

Mrs. Liu frowned, then looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Don't you know if this matter has anything to do with this matter?"

Zhao Rong smiled, then looked at the lady Liu and said, "This lady, I know that this problem is a bit offensive, but after all, it is related to the cause of the death of the old old man in the temple Zhu Village. I dare not be careless at all, so please tell me."

Mrs. Liu frowned and said slowly, "It's okay, it's just that my life was lost because of some things." After saying this, Mrs. Liu refused to talk about him anymore, but Zhao Rong was a little suspicious in his heart, suspected that this matter was actually related to the old man from Miaozhu Village. Because he saw a hint of resentment in Mrs. Liu's eyes.

Seeing that Miss Liu didn't want to continue talking, Zhao Rong didn't continue asking. As long as he knew that Miss Liu had a grudge against the Temple Zhu Village, there would be a basis for this.

He looked at the dark-skinned young man and said, "So, what about you? When did you come to this clan ancestral hall and when did you leave? What did you come here for?"

The dark-skinned boy smiled, then looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Young Master just called me Brother Miao. Everyone in the village called me like this." After saying this, he scratched his head and looked at Zhao Rong and continued, "When I came to this ancestral hall, Aunt Six was burning incense for Uncle Six, and Brother Liu was playing. I also played with him for a while, and then left. I saw Aunt Six came, and I thought of a stick of incense for Uncle Six."

As soon as the words were finished, Miss Liu looked at Miao Ge'er and smiled, then looked at Zhao Rong and said, "This young master, Miao Ge'er is the son of my husband's brother. After that, my brother-in-law didn't have a good fortune. Leave Miao Ge'er to live in this village by himself." But he didn't say anything else, but it was just a little bit about his poor life experience.

Brother Miao didn't care, but instead comforted Miss Liu and said, "Aunt Six, don't be sad for me, I'm used to it."

Zhao Rong looked at Brother Miao and then asked, "I wonder if Brother Miao and did this tribe come old when you left?"

Brother Miao thought about it, then looked at Zhao Rong and said, "When I came, the clan's grandfather still didn't come, but when I left, I seemed to see the clan's grandfather coming."

Zhao Rong connected the time for a while, and then he could find out about the time point of these people. Then he raised his head and looked at the two people he was most suspicious of, with a smile on his face. He looked at the middle-aged man, but his eyes didn't leave the young man at all. "I wonder when this gentleman came to this clan ancestral hall, how long did he stay?"

The middle-aged man smiled, with the unique philosophical businessman in his smile. He looked at Zhao Rong with a smile and said, "I'm here a businessman from Shanglin Village, responsible for contacting the outside and buying some supplies for the village. The reason why I came to this ancestral hall was just to pay tribute to the old friends." The merchant said that the old friends were in his mouth, but his eyes were unconsciously looking at the corner where the temple was standing.

Zhao Rong was very suspicious when he saw it, but he still didn't say much. He looked at the middle-aged man and asked with a smile, "Don't you know what sir do?"
Chapter completed!