My wife is not a demon

"what did you see?"

From the other party's expression, Chen Mu was sure that Deng Wensheng didn't know the inside story, but it also aroused his strong interest.

With Deng Wensheng's status, if he is not sure, he will not draw conclusions.

So definitely saw something.

Deng Wensheng's expression changed, and under Chen Mu's burning gaze, he hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I saw with my own eyes that they behaved close, so I think they are lovers."

"Be clear."

Chen Mu continued to ask in an interrogative tone. "Did the two of them get close to each other? Or did Dugu Shenyou take the initiative to get close? Or... Mrs. Han took the initiative to get close to her brother."

Does this make a difference?

Deng Wensheng frowned, somewhat disliking Chen Mu's attitude.

But for some reason, facing the scorching eyes of the other party at this moment, I felt an unspeakable pressure.

He eased his emotions by pouring tea, and said lightly: "Mrs. Han took the initiative to get close. At that time, Mrs. Han had not married Han Dongjiang."

Chen Mu took out a small notebook and memorized it, and said, "So, you saw them behaving so closely that you mistook them for lovers. After all, you didn't know that they were actually brothers and sisters. Have you asked Dugu Shenyou about this matter?" .”

Deng Wensheng shook his head: "I'm not friends with Dugu Shenyou, it's just that we get closer to each other on some official matters. I'm not interested in his personal affairs."

Hearing this, Chen Mu was annoyed and speechless towards the man in front of him.

This guy guessed based on his own imagination, which caused him to check the wrong direction, and was severely mocked by the goddess.

If it weren't for the scruples about identity, a big mouth would have slapped him.

"Then why did Mrs. Han marry Han Dongjiang?"

"I don't know."

"You really don't know?" Chen Mu smiled. "Didn't you say before that it was because of Dugu Shenyou's affair with another woman that Mrs. Han was so angry that she married his younger brother Han Dongjiang?"

"Yes, I thought so at the time. But since they are brothers and sisters now, there is no need to marry because of anger."

Deng Wensheng pinched the center of his brows, and said a little tiredly.

Chen Mu gently put down the charcoal pencil in his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers: "I'm curious, who was the woman who had an affair with Dugu Shenyou at that time? Don't say you don't know her."

"I don't know." Deng Wensheng replied.

Chen Mu said, "You know him."

"..." Deng Wensheng was silent for a while, but still shook his head. "I really don't know him."

"Madam Bai."

Chen Mu suddenly gave an answer.

The room fell into a deathly silence for an instant, and the sunlight projecting dust through the window bars seemed to have stopped as well.

Looking at Deng Wensheng's astonished expression, Chen Mu showed a very proud expression: "Actually, I guessed randomly, but from your expression... I understand that I guessed it right. That painting... is from Dugu Shenyou's belt. To the Valley of Destiny."

Deng Wensheng didn't speak, but looked at Chen Mu with complicated eyes.

Although there is still disgust, there is a little more appreciation and admiration.

Chen Mu made a cup of tea by himself, blowing off the scum on the water surface, took a few sips without fear of being hot, and stood up.

He raised his right hand to cover his forehead, blocking the light from the window: "Master Deng, you really don't regard Dugu Shenyou as a friend. But he, he regards you as a friend. Except for the matter of brothers and sisters, he has always been conservative. Secrets, he will reveal some to you inadvertently."

"Yes, you are right."

Deng Wenchang let out a foul breath and said. "Sect Leader Dugu liked a woman at the time, but I really didn't know this woman. He showed me a portrait. Later, he called her Mrs. Bai."

Things become clear here.

The woman who had an affair with Dugu Shenyou back then was the wedding dress woman in the portrait in the cave mansion.

It wasn't the ghost bride who had been following him.

And that woman ended up marrying into the Bai family due to various reasons, and Dugu Shenyou could only think of that painting.

As for Miss Yan'er, she said she didn't know who the person in the painting was.

Maybe she really didn't know, or maybe she deliberately concealed it.

But none of that matters anymore.

At least from the clues that Deng Wensheng got today, Chen Mu can further deduce more truths.

"Master Deng, it's going to rain soon."

Chen Mu ended the visit, and before leaving, he patted the other party's shoulder and said meaningfully. "You'd better have a place to hide from the rain, or you'll get a cold if you get wet."

Chapter 596 An Invitation From Miss Yan'er

Many people prefer to act at night when they are doing secret things.

Because the thick night can obscure the sight of others, you can hide yourself better without worrying too much.

At the beginning, Chen Mu also planned to act at night to save his wife on the God of Turtle Island.

But after some consideration, he decided to go to the island in broad daylight.

Because with his investigation in the past few days, it is obvious that there are more 'eyes' spying on him, which shows that the old man of Tianji, Han Dongjiang, has become more vigilant.

Once acting at night, the enemy will be more vigilant, and the slightest disturbance will trigger vigilance.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to Fenghua City with Xiao Zi'er and Boss Hulu, and we will cover up for now..."

In the room, Chen Mu was planning his next move. "Senior Mo, please stay here and protect Qingluo and Xiaoqiaoer."

"What are you going to Fenghua City for? Don't you want to go to the island?"

The simple-minded Mo Hanshuang asked naively.

Chen Mu didn't bother to explain, and squeezed out a smile and said: "Senior will know when the time comes, anyway, if there is any trouble here, I hope senior will protect them."

"Don't worry, it's my fault that I failed to protect your wife. This time, you little girls will be handed over to me. Unless I die, no one can touch a hair of them."

Mo Hanshuang patted his chest and said.

She is obviously very old, but she behaves like a heroic heroine, which makes Qiaoer and her daughters laugh.