Chapter 2772 Nine Yin, Eight Yin? (5)

After Tang Lingyu left the dinner table, accompanied by the tribesman, he quickly walked to the house where Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi lived before.

At this time, two old ladies were already waiting there.

Although Wanshe Villa belongs to an indigenous tribe, it has been impacted by outside culture for many years and has some servants to clean up the chores in the village. These servants are not qualified to participate in the tribe's feast.

Of course, not all people are qualified to enjoy the service of servants. Those ordinary tribesmen still have to do their own daily life.

"Miss." "Miss."

When the two old ladies saw Tang Lingyu approaching, they immediately bent down and saluted.

"Where's the quilt?" Tang Lingyu glanced at the two old ladies coldly.

"Back to the eldest lady, in the room, when the two of us were cleaning the house, we found something abnormal in the quilt. We immediately found someone to report it to the lady." An old woman returned respectfully.

It can be seen from the expression in her words that she is a little afraid of Tang Lingyu in her heart.

The tall woman stepped into the room without embarrassing them too much and went straight to the bed.

The quilts on the bed were piled together randomly, and there was still a faint fragrance and weak spiritual power fluctuations on them.

Tang Yurou stretched out her hand and lifted the quilt, and the hole that had been torn open by Fatty Long was immediately exposed, and the white cotton inside appeared in front of Tang Lingyu.

Tang Lingyu's eyes were fixed on the cotton. There were obviously several handprints there, and there was also a sign that the cotton had been plucked.

Thinking about the several confrontations with Ye Yuxi, Tang Lingyu's face became more and more gloomy, and he suddenly said: "Who dragged the people out of this room last night? Call those two people."

"Yes!" The servant who was following Tang Lingyu saw the tall woman getting angry, so he didn't dare to neglect her, so he responded and trotted out of the house.

The two old ladies stood there shivering and did not dare to speak, for fear that their Miss Tang would draw her anger onto them.

In no more than half a cup of tea, there were rapid footsteps outside the door.

The two brothers Tang Kun and Tang Hui came to Ye Yuxi's house yesterday, and today they also participated in the clan's celebration banquet.

When the servant called them over, the two of them were eating and drinking. They came in a hurry, and one of them still had oil stains on the corner of his mouth.

"Miss." The two came over and said hello respectfully. When they saw Tang Lingyu's face was gloomy, a layer of sweat broke out on their heads.

"You two lured this young couple out last night?" Tang Lingyu's cold gaze fell on the two of them, his eyes full of depth.

"yes……"

Tang Kun and Tang Hui did not dare to lie and nodded truthfully.

"Is there anything unusual last night?" Tang Lingyu continued to ask.

"No, there's nothing unusual..." Tang Kun was startled, but began to speak perfunctorily.

Tang Hui on the other side saw what his brother meant and hurriedly agreed, "There was nothing unusual last night."

Tang Lingyu glanced at the two of them, then suddenly snorted coldly, pulled off the quilt on the bed, and threw it in front of the two of them, "See for yourselves! You are still lying to me now!"

Although Tang Hui and Tang Kun were older than Tang Lingyu, in terms of status, they were just ordinary clan members. Tang Lingyu was a genius within the clan, and there was no comparison between the two.

When the two of them heard Tang Lingyu's words, their shoulders trembled. They looked down at the quilt on the ground. They were suddenly startled and raised their heads in confusion.

The foreheads of both of them were covered in sweat.