My wife is not a demon

She found that every time she ran to meet Chen Mu, there was always a woman by her side, and every woman had her own characteristics, which fascinated men.

For example, Yun Zhiyue's golden ratio figure.

Such as Su Qiaoer's forked tongue and snake waist.

For example, the familiar smell on Meng Yanqing.

And the characteristics of this woman in front of her are undoubtedly what makes any woman jealous, and she has even made up some intimate plots between Chen Mu and the other party.

As for what kind of plots the brain made up, it was nothing more than some movements similar to playing basketball.

Luck, fancy luck or something.

"This is a surprise, I didn't expect people from the Tiandihui to come to the door by themselves."

Chen Mu handed the letterhead and bloodstone to Hei Ling and said. "That rich young master is probably a bought actor. I can't ask anything, but I will tell you first. In addition, I have a speculation that this Zhu Yiqun may be here to meet someone, so try to keep the news as tight as possible."

"Yeah, I got it."

Hei Ling nodded, glanced at Miss Xia, and said something extra before leaving. "Master Chen, you have to take care of yourself."

How to take care of the body?

Reboot!

……

After Hei Ling left, Chen Mu finally decided to go to Mr. Linghu's house again.

Miss Xia followed behind like a cowhide plaster.

When I came to the small courtyard, Xueyi, who was wearing a long snow dress, was still watering the flowers like last time. She seemed to be living in an exquisite atmosphere every day.

A string of red concentric knots hung from the eaves of the front porch, swaying to the sound of a woman humming.

The concentric knot is very red, like a woman's blood.

And Chen Mu really found a puddle of fresh blood under the corridor stone in the courtyard, but next to it was a rooster that had just been slaughtered.

The chicken's legs are still twitching...

Mr. Linghu is still teaching at the academy, so this white rooster must have been killed by Miss Xueyi.

Those pure white jade hands playing the qin will eventually be stained with blood for life.

"I'll handle the case."

Without any polite words, Chen Mu stated his purpose directly. "It's the case of Lan Xiaoxiang and your sister Yanyi."

Xueyi watered the fragrant flowers seriously.

This time she did not let Chen Mu into the room as politely as last time, her expression was indifferent.

However, her guttural voice is still as gentle as ever: "Master Chen, has my sister's whereabouts? Or... I want to come to listen to the song again. By the way, why does Master Chen always like to come when my husband is not at home?" Find a concubine."

Miss Xia found a wicker chair by the wall and sat down in a dignified and graceful posture.

Hearing the woman's sarcasm, he looked at Chen Mu with interest. As expected, this guy was teasing women everywhere, just as the information said.

Even women are not spared.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "I want to know if you were at home on the third day of September? If not, where did you go that day?"

"The third day of September?"

Xueyi raised her delicate jade chin and shook her head lightly. "I don't remember myself."

"Then think slowly."

Chen Mu sat leisurely on the chair under the eaves, raised his legs, stared at the rooster that had been slaughtered on the ground and said. "I believe Miss Xueyi will definitely remember."

Facing Chen Mu's rude behavior, Xueyi frowned her crescent-shaped willow eyebrows and said nothing.

She turned around and continued watering the flowers.

There are a lot of flowers in the yard, many of which Chen Mu can't name, and some of them are even ugly, crooked and without any sense of beauty.

But these flowers have one thing in common, that is very fragrant.

Very floral aroma.

Even walking in the alley outside the courtyard, you can smell a strong fragrance of flowers.

If you are allergic to pollen, this is his hell.

Almost half of the yard was occupied by flowerpots, which were originally used for decoration, but turned out to be overcrowded.

This is not an environment for a refined person to live in.

But Xueyi is a delicate person.

Why are there so many flowers?Why do you make the yard and house so fragrant? Is it to cover up a certain smell?

What does the incense cover?

Chen Mu gazed firmly at the woman watering the flowers, at her face, at her waist, at her neck, at her buttocks...

Looking at it, Chen Mu finally saw a trace of temperament that should not belong to this body.

That is - Mei!

Although the other party hid it well, she could still inadvertently reveal a hint of coquettishness, which was very inconsistent with Xueyi's cool and elegant temperament.

Chen Mu has actually understood some truths, but there are still some mysteries that he does not understand.

So he got up to go into the house.

Xueyi's eyes flickered, Lianbu was about to move when she happened to see a familiar figure entering the courtyard, it was Mr. Linghu, her husband.

"Master Chen?"

After seeing Chen Mu, Mr. Linghu was a little surprised.

Chen Mu smiled slightly, and saluted with fists together: "I'm sorry, Mr. Linghu, I came here to handle some cases and disturbed your wife."

After the astonishment passed, Mr. Linghu was not annoyed.

Inviting Chen Mu and Miss Xia into the room, Mr. Linghu ordered Xueyi to pour tea, with a gentle tone: