Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

The middle-aged man is no one else, but Li Qiang Li, a real estate agent in Haicheng.

Zhou Ying, the strongest competitor, even withdrew by herself, and Li Qiang undoubtedly won the bid for the land in the east of the city.

Zhou Ying took the two assistants with her, and she felt a little bit sad when she watched Mr. Li's popularity at this time.

The assistant gritted his teeth secretly, and he really didn't understand it. "Mr. Zhou, we have been preparing for so long, just for today, why should we quit? Let Mr. Li get a lot of money."

Zhou Ying thought about Bai Chuwei's words, and couldn't make up her mind: "Is it cheaper or not?

Zhou Ying led the two assistants out. Li Qiang was at the time of Chun Feng's pride, holding his beer belly with his hands on his back, and he didn't even bother to give Zhou Ying a look, and walked out proudly.

When they walked out of the conference hall, they happened to see a police car coming from a distance. Several police officers carrying a young man in handcuffs and handcuffs were walking towards the wasteland in front of them, followed by a crying cry. Young beautiful woman.

Zhou Ying's footsteps stopped for an instant, and her heart pounded.

That woman... is Zhang Ling!

Zhou Ying remembered Bai Chuwei's saying that Zhang Ling could verify this for her, and couldn't help walking forward.

The police interrogation methods were quite powerful, and Zhao Yu couldn't hold it all night, and honestly explained the crime.

He killed Zhang Liang and his girlfriend and buried them in the wasteland in the east of the city. Everything was fine. As a result, Zhang Liang was about to "graduate" and return to China in country M. The land in the east of the city was going to be auctioned by real estate agents. Go to repair the building.

The paper can't contain the fire anymore, Zhao Yu keeps doing nothing, and simply proposes to live with Zhang Liang and his mother Zhang Ling, it will be convenient for three kills by then!

Who knows that for some reason, Zhang Ling was shocked and reported to the police!

Zhao Yu pointed to a wasteland and said, "I buried the body at night, probably in this area."

The captain of the police and inspection immediately called for workers to dig the remains, and for a while, the wasteland was dusty and people kept coughing.

Li Qiang trembled in his heart, strode over to inquire about the situation, and when he heard that there was a murder case, he patted his chest and secretly relaxed and said, "It turns out that only two people have died. It's okay."

Zhang Ling stood up instantly: "What did you say?!"

Only two people died...her son is dead.

Li Qiang stepped back in fright and looked at Zhou Ying with a smile: "Zhou, you didn’t get the news ahead of time. The corpse was buried here, so you withdrew from the bidding? There is no one dead in the land now, too. normal now."

Li Qiang smiled carelessly.

Zhou Ying didn't bother to talk to him.

Zhao Yu himself couldn't remember exactly where it was buried. The workers dug a large area and gradually revealed two piles of bones.

Zhang Ling saw that one of the bones still had a watch on it, which was a birthday gift she gave to her son, and rushed to cry on the spot: "Liangliang...Liangliang..."

Everyone was embarrassed and felt a little sad.

This woman Zhang Ling is also really miserable. She lost her husband in her early years and lost her son in her middle age, and she will be lonely all her life.

A police officer picked up the copper coins in the soil and asked in a puzzled manner: "What is this? Copper coins? The deceased has a hobby of collecting antiques?"

Copper coins...

Zhou Ying's heart was beating, and there was a bold guess in her heart...

The bulldozer on the side suddenly stopped, and the worker looked a little nervous, and quickly came down and said, "Officer police, I dug up other things. I think I can let the archaeological team and the cultural relics bureau come."

Li Qiang's voice changed in an instant, and he asked incredulously: "Archaeology? Cultural Relics Bureau? What does this mean?!"