My wife is not a demon

After listening, Xu Ruozhu slowly clenched his fists, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

She believed in Chen Mu.

After all, with Chen Mu's current situation and situation, there is no need to fabricate such a boring rumor to deceive her.

It's just that this message is too ferocious for people to accept for a while.

As the Tiandihui, an anti-inflammation force, its sub-ruler turned out to be an official of the imperial court. It would not be a joke if it spread.

But Xu Ruozhu is not a three-year-old child after all, he has his own thinking.

She looked at Chen Mu and said, "If the imperial court had made arrangements early on, and as Murong Rudder Master had already touched the core of our Tiandihui, why didn't they catch them all at once, but delayed until now?"

Chen Mu shrugged: "Maybe the imperial court has bigger plans."

"Bigger plans..."

Master Xu Ruozhu's eyes flickered.

Chen Mu continued to make nonsense and said: "Didn't you say that the Nanfeng Rudder has been controlled by other forces? It is obvious that this force is the imperial court. I now guess that the imperial court wants to erode us step by step and completely control our world society." hand, and then use it to deal with... other anti-flame forces."

Although Chen Mu's conjecture sounds unimaginable, it is very logical considering the current crisis that Tiandi Club is facing.

Besides, the imperial court had really thought about it and acted like this before.

If you can secretly recruit an anti-inflammation force, then you can trick other anti-inflammation forces to come over, and finally play with the applause.

This method is much more fragrant than forcibly suppressing bandits.

Xu Ruozhu fell into silence.

After a long time, she walked slowly to the window, stared at the dark courtyard wall outside the window, and said softly: "I have already sent someone to watch that Steward Zhao secretly."

"Has he ever left Nanfeng Helm?"

Chen Mu frowned.

When the conflict between the two parties in the courtyard intensified before, the old housekeeper who had been keeping a low profile for many years took the initiative to mediate the conflict.

At that time, Xu Ruozhu judged that there must be something wrong with the housekeeper.

Master Xu shook his head: "No, I have never been out in the yard."

"If he is really an undercover agent sent by other forces, now that he sees that the Nanfeng Rudder is going to split, he will definitely report to his superiors. Why is he still so safe?"

Chen Mu was puzzled.

Master Xu Duo said: "I don't know, maybe we are worrying too much."

She turned her head and said to Chen Mu: "Chen Tanzhu, you go back first, I will report the matter of Murong Ruozhu, and if there are any plans at that time, I will notify you in advance. Besides, I hope you don't tell Miss Murong about this. .”

Chen Mu was startled, and nodded: "Understood."

Chen Mu felt helpless in his heart.

For Murong Yan, she played an innocent role, if she knew the truth about her father, it would be another blow.

At present, Ji Wuming can only be comforted.

When he reached the door, Master Xu Duo suddenly asked, "Master Chen, why are you monitoring Master Du?"

For this question, Chen Mu had already prepared a response, and planned to answer it in a vague way, so he said with a smile: "You said before that the imperial court has no doubts about me, but I am still a little worried, and I plan to go to the government office to inquire about it. I just got this shocking news by accident.”

"You can overhear the secret from Master Murong, your strength is very powerful." An inexplicable smile appeared on Master Xu's face.

Chen Mu sighed: "If it wasn't for that headless general, I would definitely die."

Master Xu Duo moved his eyes and said nothing.

……

After Chen Mu left, he didn't go back to the house, but went to Ji Wuming first, and explained the general situation.

Ji Wuming's expression was complicated: "I didn't expect Dongzhou to be so chaotic."

He is a little worried about his wife and daughter now.

Based on the current situation, whether it is Tiandihui or Dongzhou City, the sky will inevitably change, and war may even break out.

It is not a good choice to keep a wife and daughter here.

Chen Mudao: "Now we can basically be sure that Murong Ping doesn't know her father's secret, so I will try to hide it as much as I can."

Ji Wuming sighed slightly: "Understood."

Chen Mudao: "In addition, I hope you can investigate that Steward Zhao. Steward Zhao has followed Master Murong for many years, and Murong Ping should be familiar with him. You can ask her to see where Steward Zhao usually goes. Anyway, We have to find out who is behind the scenes before Master Xu."

Now Chen Mu plans to formulate a plan to take advantage of the information gap between the two parties to wipe out the Tiandihui and the black hands behind the scenes.

Therefore, every step of the plan must be meticulous, and first-hand information must be grasped in advance.

"Well, leave this to me."

Ji Wuming nodded slightly.

Looking at the worry in the other party's eyes, Chen Mu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, old Ji, if there is any turmoil at that time, I will ask Hades to protect your wife and daughter in advance."

After parting with Ji Wuming, Chen Mu returned to his room.

Beckoning the innocent and lovely Su Qiaoer to his side, Chen Mu said softly, "Qiaoer, I will give you a task now."

"You said."

Su Qiaoer shook her playful double ponytails and blinked her big juicy eyes.

Chen Mu instructed in a low voice: "At around midnight tonight, you sneak into the secret room of Murong Duo's master's room, and set a fire secretly. Remember, the fire should not be too big, just leave half of it."

set fire?

Su Qiaoer was taken aback for a moment, then nodded her head vigorously: "Okay, I understand."

-

The sun was getting lower and lower, and the crimson sunset glow spewed out from the treetops, dyed the white clouds into blood, and floated on the mountainside.

Outside Wuchen Village, there is a desert of flying dust.

The man stood in front of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the village with traces indifferently, his eyes as calm as water.