Volume One, Chapter Five: Are You Trying to Rip Me Off?

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As Chu Hanliang was leaving, a figure slipped out from the servant’s quarters and tried to climb over the wall to escape. Liu Ma caught her, placed the small bronze figurine from the Treasures Pavilion against her, and threw it out the window, knocking her down.

Liu Ma leapt out the window, grabbed the woman dressed in black, and dragged her to the woodshed.

Qu Pan followed closely, scrutinizing the woman carefully but didn’t recognize her.

When Qiujü saw Liu Ma dragging the woman into the woodshed, she followed as well. But as soon as she saw the woman’s face, she immediately backed away.

Qu Pan noticed Qiujü’s unusual reaction and stepped outside the woodshed to speak with her at a distance.

“Miss, I know this woman. She’s Lin Ke, the concubine of the third branch of the Huo family’s illegitimate son. She came with the third branch of the Fu family’s mistress when the master held his birthday banquet, and we helped out at the manor.”

Given Lin Ke’s status, even if she was caught as a thief, no one among the servants dared to offend her. Qiujü’s timely avoidance was to save her own life—except from the formidable Liu Ma.

A concubine of the Fu family’s illegitimate son sneaking into her courtyard to steal? It wouldn’t be so simple.

Qu Pan ordered Qiujü to watch outside and not let anyone in, then returned to the woodshed.

Liu Ma was skilled in martial arts and interrogation; in just a few moves, Lin Ke broke down.

“I have dealings with the second young master of the Marshal’s Mansion, Chu Zhenhai. He heard that the employees of Qu Hanzhi’s shop were cleaning out the vacant house on Furuixiang, and knowing I had some skills, he sent me to hide something…”

Liu Ma searched Lin Ke and found a folded piece of sheepskin. Opening it, Qu Pan recognized it immediately—it was a defense map of the three provinces of East China.

Such an important item; yet Chu Zhenhai wanted to hide it in her main bedroom... Was this a setup?

But what benefit would Chu Zhenhai gain by framing her?

Hearing Qu Pan say the sheepskin depicted a defense map, Liu Ma said, “Is he trying to extort money?”

The master was a nationally renowned tycoon—not so easily framed. But when disaster strikes, money usually greases the wheels. If the second young master of the Marshal’s Mansion was helping out, surely he expected his share.

Qu Pan frowned, “Is the Marshal’s Mansion that poor? Even scheming against their in-laws.”

Liu Ma replied, “Probably. After all, he’s the legitimate son. His mother was neglected by the Marshal for years. Without his brother’s talents, he couldn’t compete with the concubines and illegitimate sons in the mansion, so he resorted to crooked methods.”

“Could it be a setup as well?”

Who knows, Liu Ma shook her head.

Qu Pan leveled her gun at Lin Ke. “How do I know you’re telling the truth?”

Lin Ke knelt, begging for mercy. “Everything I said is true. I arranged to meet the second young master tonight at 7 PM at No. 23 Liuying Street. If you don’t believe me, go at that time—you’ll definitely see him.”

“What are you going to meet him for?” Qu Pan asked.

Mentioning the suave and charming Chu Zhenhai, Lin Ke’s eyes flickered daringly. “Of course, a secret rendezvous. He promised me two little yellowfish as a reward if things go well.”

Extorting her father once was worth more than two little yellowfish; Chu Zhenhai was truly calculating.

However, now that her scheme was exposed, Chu Zhenhai might be so ashamed and enraged that he would try to kill both her and her father. So Lin Ke could not be kept alive.

A gunshot rang out; Lin Ke was killed instantly by a bullet to the chest.

“Liu Ma, smear her with shoe polish.”

Qu Pan guessed that Chu Hanliang had not gone far. Her disguise as a black slave would inevitably be exposed sooner or later. It was better to substitute Lin Ke’s corpse to prove the black slave was caught stealing and beaten to death, with Chu Hanliang as the witness secretly watching.

Everyone in Qu Pan’s courtyard was a capable person arranged by Qu Hanzhi, so disposing of Lin Ke’s body was easy.

She heard later that Lin Ke’s body was burned to ashes and buried in a mass grave. She had indeed been followed back and forth, which made Qu Pan smile knowingly.

Just as she had calculated, Chu Hanliang was forced to be her witness. But how could Chu Hanliang accept being used by her without retaliation? There had to be a counterattack.

Qu Pan ordered, “Strengthen patrols and don’t let anyone in.”

If her guess was correct, Chu Hanliang would station people to monitor the mansion, or even personally sneak in to investigate.

“Yes.”

Though there were only about a dozen servants, each was as capable as ten men, so guarding such a small mansion was no problem.

“Miss, Li Cong has returned,” Qiujü reported.

Qu Pan nodded as Li Cong stepped in from outside.

Li Cong reported, “Zhao Zhi, Qiao’er, Niu Jiang, and Sun Changfu have all been laid to rest, placed in the charity house outside the city.”

All four had died because of her. She vowed to avenge them and gestured for Li Cong to continue.

“The carriage was indeed overturned by an explosion, but the people were killed by the bomb placed inside the carriage.”

This was no spontaneous act but a premeditated murder. So it couldn’t have been Chu Hanliang. Who hated her enough to do this?

Qu Lan? Qu Pan’s first thought was this substitute bride.

Five years ago, she nearly killed her. Five years later, she still wouldn’t give up. But how did she know she was back?

“Who did Father send to monitor Qu Lan?”

Liu Ma’s group would never betray her, so looking from the opposite angle, perhaps someone monitoring Qu Lan noticed something suspicious and leaked the information to her.

Li Cong immediately understood Qu Pan’s meaning. “I will investigate at once.”

Before Li Cong could leave, a commotion suddenly erupted outside the courtyard. Qu Pan, sitting in the armchair, rose and walked to the window.

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