My wife is not a demon

It seems that a slight deviation will produce a strong sense of disobedience.

It is enough to show that this woman has serious obsessive-compulsive disorder.

And at that time, in order to verify the guess in his mind, he deliberately threw the gold ingots at random. After he came out of the bedroom, he saw the gold ingots neatly placed in front of the God of Wealth again, which made the scalp tingle.

And this kind of woman would marry a hunchbacked old man, it is really incomprehensible.

As for that Hong Dalang, after his little trial, he looked normal.

At least on the surface, he is a loyal and honest man.

By the way, there is also the Wang Po.

In fact, after he entered Yinlian's room, this old silver coin was lying on the window and watching secretly, like a voyeur.

Do you think I'm so stupid that I don't know anything?

The old woman has problems too.

"Hong Dalang, Yinlian, and Wang Po all check, don't disturb them, if you have relatives or something, ask more."

"Well, I see."

"That's right." Chen Mu's eyes were full of brilliance. "Also pay more attention to that Li Tangqian. You can get close to him, but keep a distance."

Zhang Awei blinked: "Isn't he your assistant? And he seems to be quite honest."

"honest?"

Hearing this, Chen Mu snorted and smiled, "The day before he took office, he told me that 'the chief arrester of the waiya was originally Leng Tianying's cousin', have you ever seen such an honest person?"

"So, he is..."

Zhang Awei seemed to understand something.

Chen Mu shook his head helplessly: "This Leng Tianying is not that stupid, but he's not that smart either. He's too narrow-minded. Maybe someone told him something in advance, so he was so defensive about me."

Zhang Awei has a complicated heart.

Originally, he wanted to become a high-ranking official like Chen Mu.

But from the current point of view, I am afraid that he was played around when he first entered the officialdom, and he probably didn't even know when he died.

……

The two came to the sixth door, and Wang Fafa was waiting outside the door.

Chen Mu called him into the small office courtyard, and asked casually, "Foreman Wang, you guys are already familiar with my little brother, right?"

"Brother Zhang."

Wang Fafa with strange eyes greeted Zhang Awei.

Zhang Awei smiled and cupped his fists in return.

Chen Mu poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wang Fafa: "My little brother will follow you first, run errands for you, just do what you want."

Hearing this, Wang Fafa was stunned for a moment, then panicked and said: "Don't dare, how can I..."

"Foreman Wang, you don't have to be polite to your family."

Chen Mu patted the opponent's arm with a smile, and stuffed the tea into the opponent's hand, "This kid is quite clever, let's cultivate it well."

The tea in the cup was cold.

But at the moment Wang Fafa's body is hot.

Looking at Chen Mu's calm and trusting eyes, Wang Fafa had a complicated expression, tightly clenched the cup in his hand, gritted his teeth and raised his head to drink, clasped his fists and said:

"My lord, don't worry, I will do my best!"

The thick voice was somewhat firm.

At this moment, he officially joined Chen Mu's camp.

...

After explaining the tasks to the two of them, Chen Mu put down his burden and went to Zhenmagic Division.

Although the Xuantian Department had nothing to do, they couldn't stop going all the time, at least they had to go through the motions to avoid being gossiped.

As for the case of Du Juan, it can now be postponed for two more days.

After all, that guy Leng Tianying is small-minded, so give him a little more time to buffer, so that the two sides won't tear their skins apart and trouble him when there is nothing to do.

And Chen Mu also wanted to see how the case worked.

At present, the case has been handed over to Six Doors, which shows that the people behind Du Muqi are trying to reduce his crime.

If he dared to question Du Muqi at this moment, he would startle the snake instead.

"You kid still knows to come to the Xuantian Department."

Seeing Chen Mu's arrival, Wen Wenren said angrily, "Just build a statue for you and enshrine it here, so you don't come here anymore."

"That's a good idea."

The corners of Chen Mu's lips curled up, "Xiao Wenzi, I will leave this matter to you."

Xiaowenzi?

Wen Wenren thought for a moment that he had heard wrongly.

Good guy, a few days ago he called someone 'Brother Wen', but now he just calls him 'Xiao Wenzi', his face has changed really fast.

While the two were chatting, a man suddenly walked into the hall.

He is in his thirties, with clear lines on his face, darker complexion, slightly thick lips, and windy feet when he walks.

A look is a master.

Wen Wenren's complexion changed, and he stepped forward to salute respectfully: "Wen Wenren pays homage to Mr. Tie."

Chen Mu's eyes fell on a pattern on the man's chest, and his expression moved slightly.

That is the logo of Haotian Department.

In other words, the man in front of him is a 'local name' demon hunter.