"Ah?" The female housekeeper was stunned for a moment, afraid that she would not expect that Qin Mu would have such a question after hearing it for a long time, but she still replied with a good temper: "It's like Twenty-six and Seven. I heard that it was because of family, and she worked in a toll station near the school. She was not a student, but Miss Lin was a junior."

"It's okay, I'll ask," Qin Mu smiled as he looked puzzled, "The age difference is quite big." But he thought to himself that this ex-son-in-law is only twenty-six or seventy-eight years old, and is a little small, and it's still a little different from the middle-aged housekeeper. Of course, it's not ruled out that he is young but mature, but even Qin Mu himself thinks this is unlikely.

"It's not too much, only seven or eight years," Honglian looked at Qin Mu with contempt: "You just seven or eight years have passed, what should you do if you have been there for hundreds of years?"

Qin Mu had three black lines drawn on his face. He knew that the red lotus was referring to a broken thing in Chonghua's stall, which was two turtles, who had been separated for hundreds of years. The male turtle missed the female turtle. After traveling for several years, he found Chonghua and asked him to help reunite the mirror. There was a gap of hundreds of years between them. He could still fall in love like his first love. It is said that he gave birth to many babies.

"Can a thousand-year-old turtle be compared with a thousand-year-old turtle?" Qin Mu retorted: "If you are in love, you shouldn't find a generation gap with too much age gap." Qin Mu's words were very serious. Even the relief who was almost in the background, nodded.

Honglian said lazily: "I said so much, have you ever been in love? Can you delete a few g things in your computer before speaking?" One sentence hit Qin Mu's point, and the Qin Master stuttered for a long time, but didn't say a word, so he simply shut up and turned his head.

Shu Ran was about to open his mouth, and Honglian asked like a gun: "You monk, how can you understand love? Even if you understand, it is also a fake monk. The six senses are not purified." The monk was so choked that he could not speak for a long time. In order to show that his six senses were pure, he had to shut up and glanced at Qin Mu sympathetically.

"In this matter, age is not a difference, but psychology. This man has a typical psychological problem. Why should he force a woman? Does he have any evidence?" Honglian's sense of justice began to cause trouble, and she said repeatedly. Qin Muhe nodded repeatedly when she heard it, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Why didn't Lin Gangsheng call the police at the beginning? Such a big thing?" Honglian frowned and said in confusion: "No matter how magical that boy is and how capable he is, Lin Gangsheng's family and big business are not afraid of him, right?"

"I heard that the kid's family is quite related," the butler smiled self-deprecatingly: "You know that the whole world is like this. Even the kid stabbed Miss Lin in full view of everyone, and he had the ability to change the confessions of everyone present. This ability, even Lin Gangsheng, who is rich in wealth, cannot do it."

Qin Mu nodded, understanding a little. In the past few days, he had discovered the disadvantage of lack of power. It was that Yu Xiu looked majestic on weekdays, so he had to do things according to his expression. Li Wenhua casually picked a big fool from being the deputy captain, and Yu Xiu could not stretch his fists smoothly.

The four "something" of the female housekeeper is still exaggerating. I'm afraid it's "something" but "very much". Otherwise, Lin Gangsheng himself was a giant, how could he bow his head in front of ordinary people? Even if the other party is a Feng Shui master, it would not be like this, and that kid was not.

The butler had fallen into the hands of that kid, and it was not impossible to exaggerate him occasionally. If the kid had a great relationship with his family, he could explain why the boy could use one sentence to intimidate the other party when he met Lin Gangsheng, so that Lin Gangsheng would regard him as a guest of honor.

Perhaps it was because of the fear of the other party's background, so the boy stabbed Miss Lin. Even in front of everyone, Lin Gangsheng didn't have the courage to call the police, and it was left unresolved.

"What a pity." Honglian suddenly sighed.

But Qin Mu always felt that something was wrong. Even if he was in love, he was just a relationship. Moreover, whether he was in harmony or not depends entirely on the character of the two. There was no need to do this when he parted ways. He always felt something was wrong. After looking around, Qin Mu suddenly asked, "Have you ever been to this villa after that kid stabbed Miss Lin?"

"I don't know." The butler said apologetically: "I had already gone home for vacation at that time, and the matter here is not very clear. In my opinion, Mr. Lin chose to settle privately in the end, so they are likely to talk about how to solve this problem in this house. After all, this is the best place."

Qin Mu nodded, Honglian didn't know what this guy was thinking, so he could only hear him say quietly: "Forgive me, I want to visit the lady's boudoir."

Honglian almost couldn't help but throw a thunderous chestnut on Qin Mu's forehead. A big man who was so embarrassed to say it, he was so serious.

"Uh..." The butler was still hesitating, but when he saw the ghost weapon wrapped in the black fire rat skin on the ground, Honglian tidied it up, put it away, her mouth twitched, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, she said to Qin Mu: "It's so great, so you can check if there is such a thing in the lady's room... Please come with me."

Miss Lin's room was located on the second floor of the villa. As soon as Qin Mu and the others went upstairs, the door downstairs opened. Lin Gangsheng was supported by several bodyguards, but when he saw the rosewood coffee table he liked in the middle of the sofa, he was relieved and punched a hole. When he was still put on the ground upside down, he screamed in shock. A bunch of bodyguards flocked to the yard.

"Master..." The two bodyguards who were holding Lin Gangsheng's hearts were in their throats. Seeing Lin Gangsheng lying on the ground with rapid breathing, they quickly took out a bottle of spray from his shirt pocket and sprayed a little into Lin Gangsheng's open mouth. Only then did his breathing stabilize and improve a lot.

"Ouch...Ouch...my good rosewood table..." Lin Gangsheng sat on the ground and beat his chest and stamped his feet. Although this table was sent by his son-in-law whom he didn't like, it was also a good rosewood table and was quite expensive. As a jewelry businessman, Lin Gangsheng valued his money the most...

"Master..." Several bodyguards carrying Miss Lin looked embarrassed: "Can you give in? Block the door... Let's send the lady upstairs..."
Chapter completed!