My Entire Family’s Gone Haywire!

At this moment, there were only Gu Xin, Dongxue, Zheng Qiu and Yunshi in the room.

Yun's gold hairpin was still attached to her neck. She looked at the red rope that Zheng Qiu took out, which was very old in style and appearance. She didn't care about anything else and grabbed it.

He looked carefully at the red rope with a small rusty bell, and then suddenly looked up at Zheng Qiu.

"Are you, are you Ah Heng?" Yunshi stared at Zheng Qiu for a long time, then her eyes filled with tears, her voice was trembling and a little excited.

"Well, Aunt Yun, I'm Ah Heng." Zheng Qiu stretched out his hands, held Yun's arms, and helped her up.

"You kid, where have you been all these years? I asked your Uncle Feng to send people to look for you. I searched all over the country, but there is no letter from you. Where have you been!" Yun asked with a cry in her voice.

"Aunt Yun, I was adopted by a widower in Jiangnan. So, I have learned the skills of a widower over the years, and now I am a widower of Dali Temple." Zheng Qiu said with a smile, and then took out the handkerchief and wiped it with Yun. Tears, "Aunt Yun, I'm living a good life."

"How can you live a good life after dealing with dead people all day long?" Yun was shocked, and then said, "How uncomfortable it would be for your mother if she knew about it! I promised your mother that I would take care of you, but I broke my promise. Sorry, you, a dignified daughter-in-law of the Hou family, have become a widow."

"Aunt Yun, don't say that. In fact, there is nothing scary about dead people. On the contrary, living people are more terrifying. Aunt Yun, do you think I am right?" Zheng Qiu shook his head and said.

"Oh, why..." Mrs. Yun still couldn't accept that a delicate little girl worked as a widow.

"So, Aunt Yun, let me check Miss Feng San! Miss Feng San obviously committed suicide, and we cannot let the murderer escape. Those who harm others must be punished!" Zheng Qiu said seriously.

Yun was stunned and glanced at Miss Feng San who was lying on the bed next to her.

"Aunt Yun, you can tell Uncle Feng my identity, as long as you don't reveal my identity to others. If the Feng family asks, just say that I am the widow of Princess Xinxin. There will be no Aunt Yun for you. It’s the previous burden.” Zheng Qiu continued to persuade.

"Okay, Aunt Yun believes you. But if something goes wrong here, you have to come to Aunt Yun, and Aunt Yun will also ask about your life these years." Mrs. Yun glanced at Gu Xin, her eyes moved, this Only then agreed.

Gu Xin pursed her lips and said nothing.

Just now, Zheng Qiu whispered to Gu Xin that this was the person her mother trusted most during her lifetime, and she was trustworthy.

Gu Xin was not worried that if Yunshi knew Zheng Qiu's identity, it would be detrimental to Zheng Qiu's plan. She just felt that Yunshi was a bit pedantic.

It's been a long time since she met such a pedantic person.

As soon as the Yun family agreed, they cooperated very much, and the case could be successfully investigated.

Zheng Qiu had determined the time of Miss Feng San's death. Gu Xin first asked Yun to summon all the masters and servants of the Feng family to the yard and ask questions one by one.

The first is Yunshi.

The time of Miss Feng San's death was two hours ago, which was Yin Shi. At this time, most people were resting.

Mrs. Yun then said that she went to bed at midnight last night and met Mrs. Feng Er and Miss Feng San, mother and daughter, before going to bed.

This time she brought her family's female relatives to Qiyun Temple to pray for blessings, just to relax, because some bad things happened in Feng Mansion recently.