Chapter 364 No Sense of Justice at All

Wilson said with a proud expression, "I am the housekeeper of Gosford Manor.

Not only must he be able to manage all the servants and people outside the kitchen, purchases, etc., but he must also understand the necessary medical knowledge to prevent the owner's family from having problems due to food. "

Wilson said to Li Changheng in an affirmative tone, "I can be sure that what I gave the earl was a vitamin tablet, not a sleeping pill.

So, either he went to get the sleeping pills by himself, or someone else helped him get the medicines. "

Ha, Li Changheng laughed angrily, knowing exactly what Wilson was up to.

As a housekeeper, if there is no last sentence, the ghost will believe everything she said before.

After all, she knew that medicine and alcohol were used together, and drinking a lot of alcohol would endanger the mission.

But if she still went to get sleeping pills, even if Gosford was stupid enough to threaten her with an antique gun.

Well, even if Wilson didn't intend to kill, but a manslaughter will definitely not escape.

Now lay the blame on dead old Gosford, or anyone else with access to the study.

Wouldn't it be best if it could increase Li Changheng and the police's investigation.

If you don't believe it, that's okay, as long as there is no evidence to directly accuse, the probability of getting away with the crime is very high.

Even if it takes ten thousand steps back.

The court can only sentence her to manslaughter, and she was forced to cause the death of the old Gosford. Even if she is guilty, the sentence will be very small.

Of course, Wilson is betting that no one knows that he is Defoe's mother.

If only no one pointed out the relationship between Wilson and Defoe.

Then she had no motive to kill Earl Gosford on purpose.

After all, he has served this family for decades, and now that everyone is in their 50s or 60s, there is no reason to kill his master.

And if you really want to make a move, it will actually be safer after the guests have left and the manor calms down.

But now the question before Li Changheng is.

Whether he simply pretends to be confused, just take advantage of the trend and let it go.

After all, old Gosford is really not a good person.

And if it gets involved further, if Abby really has Gosford's child in her stomach, is it true that she will be sent to prison, so that a child will be born and grow up in prison?

Or even have to go to an orphanage right after birth?

Li Changheng couldn't do this, and he didn't want to do it, but the premise of all this was that Abby was really pregnant.

I have known Zhang Tianzhi for two years. While learning martial arts, because of his photographic memory, he also read a lot of medical skills.

Although he must be a half-baked person, let alone the experience and ability to actually see a doctor.

But since I already know the general conclusion in my heart, it is not difficult to find out the joy pulse if I only need to confirm it according to the medical book.

"Abby, can you come here?"

These words immediately caught everyone by surprise and astonishment.

Mrs. Clott hurriedly said, "Sir, I made the cake, it has nothing to do with Abby."

Li Changheng nodded, "I understand."

Then he smiled and said to the people around him, "It's been a night, let's stop for 30 minutes, how about something to eat."

After finishing speaking, Li Changheng looked at the fat cook, "Abby, can you make me a tallow muffin?"

Abby nodded nervously, "No, no problem, SIR."

When Mrs. Clott and Wilson heard that it was not a red velvet cake, they were surprised and relieved at the same time.

Then, although everyone was drinking tea or coffee and eating snacks, their eyes were on the kitchen opposite the restaurant through the floor-to-ceiling wooden frame glass wall.

Half an hour later, Li Changheng smiled and ate a slightly sweet muffin and drank coffee and asked Sergeant Tedel, French and Lorraine Theron.

"Do you think Abby has what it takes to be a pastry chef?"

Of course, Frankie agrees with whatever Li Changheng says.

Lorraine and Tedel thought for a while before nodding in agreement.

"At least I think this tallow muffin is no worse than Her Highness Anne's cook."

Li Changheng nodded with a smile, "It is indeed no worse than Ms. Meryl's craftsmanship."

Abby, who had been standing all this time, had a smile on her face.

Li Changheng smiled and pointed to the chair on his right, "Come and sit, Abby, let's chat."

Lorraine and Tedel immediately understood that Li Changheng said he was hungry, but he was actually making excuses.

However, what surprised them was that Li Changheng actually put his hand on Abby's wrist.

If it was a joke, it shouldn't be three fingers resting on Abby's wrist.

What's more, Lorraine knows that she, a hot girl who is much prettier than Abby and has an untold number of times better figure, can't hook up with Li Changheng, and Abby is even more impossible.

And Li Changheng, whose physical fitness is several times that of ordinary people, soon discovered that his three fingers really felt the feeling like pearls across a plate as mentioned in medical books.

And all three fingers feel the same.

That's right.

Although the slippery pulse is not necessarily the happy pulse, when Li Changheng gently said "Congratulations" to Abby, Abby was taken aback for a while, but after a while her pupils were obviously shrinking, and she knew it was right.

"Don't worry," Li Changheng patted Abby's hand, "You will be fine, I promise."

Immediately, Li Changheng smiled and said to Sergeant Teddle, "Since someone provided clues that Earl Gosford died in an accident and then was assassinated, the rest will be discussed after the autopsy.

Besides, I'm tired, I'll leave the rest to you, no problem, right? "

Tedel looked at Abby surprised and excited, and then looked at Li Changheng who was staring at him.

It's strange that there is no problem here.

But those who could make the decision at the scene were unwilling to say more, so apart from finding out by themselves, no one knew what the real answer was, and no one could force the young nobleman to say it.

Moreover, Li Changheng, who is watched by fools, does not want to continue to investigate.

"That's it." Li Changheng stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand, "It's a pleasure to work with you, Sheriff Tedel."

Tedel hurriedly shook his hand and said, "I am also very happy and honored to work with you, Your Excellency Sir-lee."

Watching Li Changheng lead the people away, Teddle looked at the profile of the fat cook when Mrs. Clott took Abby away.

Suddenly he felt that Abby was really fat, and then a flash of light suddenly appeared in his heart.

God!

Teddel just wanted to call Abby to stop, but he raised his hand for a few seconds, then shook his head and put it down again.

At this moment, he felt that maybe Sir Henry Lee knew this, and he was the same as himself.

It is really impossible to send a expectant mother who is pregnant and does not know whether she really participated in the murder for the sake of the child or not, to prison.

Perhaps, some things should be treated as ignorance, which is good for everyone.

As for the responsibility and sense of justice of the English police.

Decades later, these words may be effective for Tedel.

But in England at this time, Teddle would never care.

After all, a lot of money that shouldn't be taken has been taken, so there is no sense of justice at all.