Ex-wife villain

"boom!"

A muffled sound suddenly occurred.

Jiang Shouzhong, who woke up from his nightmare, suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for air.

It's getting dark outside.

The shirts on the hangers were blown by the cold winter wind.

The man was dazed and wiped the sweat from his forehead, only to realize that it was a dream.

"Damn it, why is it that broken dream again!" Jiang Shouzhong slapped his head hard and cursed in a low voice: "How many men in the world are interested in other people's wives? It's really weird."

"The one named Jiang!"

The iconic shoehorn face poked into the broken window and glared angrily at Jiang Shouzhong on the bed.

"What's wrong with you kid lately? Pretend that you can't hear me knocking on the door, right? Believe it or not, I'll sleep with you in my arms tonight!"

Lu Renjia climbed through the window, rushed to the bed and started to spray.

But seeing Jiang Shouzhong's pale cheeks and sweat hanging on his forehead, he couldn't help but frown and asked in concern, "Have you had another nightmare?"

"Close the window."

Jiang Shouzhong stood up and rubbed the center of his brow vigorously.

As the mind gradually wakes up, the remaining memory fragments from the dream fade away.

"Your situation is rare."

Lu Renjia closed the window sash to block the incoming cold air.

"Other people were scratched by monsters. Although they also had symptoms of nightmares, they only lasted for a few days at most. It's almost half a month for you."

Lu Renjia picked up the kettle on the table, poured a cup of warm water and handed it to the other party. He frowned and asked, "Can that holy hand work? How about we find a doctor? I heard that there is a witch doctor on Linghai Island. awesome."

Jiang Shouzhong took the cup and said calmly: "You are afraid that I will die if I am infected with the evil spirit."

"That's not a worry."

Lu Renjia touched his nose and smiled.

Glancing at the bright sky outside, Jiang Shouzhong put on his clothes and asked casually while washing up: "Has the Yamen sent the remaining transcripts?"

"Look, I almost forgot about the real thing."

Lu Renjia patted his head and hurriedly took out a piece of paper filled with notes from his arms and said,

"Some people discovered that four days ago, a man named Zheng Shanqi went to steal from a certain house and was accidentally caught by the owner of the house. At that time, the owner of the house beat the guy up and did not report it to the police.

Zheng Shanqi often hangs out in gambling houses, and he and Ge Dasheng are close friends. According to what he said, Ge Dasheng went to steal with him that night.

The two of them often do this kind of sneaking around. Ge Dasheng is responsible for showing off, and he is responsible for stealing.

But for some reason that night, Ge Dasheng, who was supposed to be on a break, suddenly disappeared, and Zheng Shanqi was blocked by the returning owner.

The next day he went to question Ge Dasheng, and Ge Dasheng explained that he had diarrhea at the time..."

steal?

Jiang Shouzhong picked up a towel and dried his wet hands, then took the transcript and looked at it carefully.

"Dongping Street, Zhao Wanchang's house?"

Looking at the location of the theft recorded in the transcript, Jiang Shouzhong said in surprise, "Isn't this near Lao Zhang's house?"

It happened that at this time, Zhang Yunwu also came.

The man still carried the bright ax on his back, and around his neck was the scarf knitted by Wen Zhaodi herself. A body as burly as a bear entered the house, making the already small hut even more crowded.

"Brother Lu, Brother Jiang."

Zhang Yunwu said hello in a naive voice.

He took out two thousand-layer oil pancakes wrapped in oil paper from his arms.

"Brother Jiang, Zhao Di said that there was a recent case and you might not have had time to have breakfast, so she asked me to bring two pancakes over. They are still warm."

"No, just...just give it to Xiao Jiang. Where is me, Master Jia?"

Lu Renjia was a little confused.

We are all handsome men, so why am I always ignored?

Is this fair?

Zhang Yunwu was equally confused when he heard the complaint, "Brother Lu, haven't you had breakfast yet? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"..."

Lu Renjia didn't want to talk anymore.

Jiang Shouzhong unwrapped the oil paper, and the unique aroma of noodles and a touch of oil came to his nostrils. When he took a bite, the layers of warm and crispy texture were quite tantalizing.

"Well, it tastes good."

Jiang Shouzhong deliberately showed off in front of Lao Jia.

Master Jia's face became even more resentful.

Jiang Shouzhong smiled and stopped teasing him. He threw the remaining piece of cake over and asked Zhang Yunwu, "Is Zhao Wanchang's house near your home?"

"Well, it's just one house away." Zhang Yunwu nodded.

Jiang Shouzhong picked up the cup and took a sip of water, swallowed the cake noodles, and continued to ask: "There was a theft at this house four days ago. Have you heard about it?"

"Theft?"

Zhang Yunwu was stunned and shook his head vigorously, "I've never heard of it."

Lu Renjia ate the oil-flavored pancakes with big mouthfuls, not caring about the oil on his hands, and said vaguely: "That guy didn't report to the official, Lao Zhang knows a hammer."

Jiang Shouzhong shook the note in his hand and said, "It says that when Zhao Wanchang came home that night and saw Zheng Shanqi stealing, he beat him up. If the noise was too big, the neighbors would be alarmed."

"That's true. Whenever you hear a thief, everyone will jump out of bed nervously even if they fall asleep."

Lu Renjia swallowed the pancake in three gulps, grabbed the water glass on the table and took a few sips, then looked at Zhang Yunwu, "Old Zhang, you really didn't hear that?"

"Not really."

Zhang Yunwu shook his head.

He has been sleeping more deeply the past few nights.

Lu Renjia immediately gave an analysis, "That means the noise was so small that the neighbors didn't hear it."

Jiang Shouzhong thought for a moment, put the record book away and said calmly: "Let's go, let's talk to Zheng Shanqi first and ask about the specific situation that night."

……

Silver Moon Tower.

In the elegant yet luxurious room, the steaming water vapor escapes through the hollow window and door gauze curtains on both sides, and a faint white mist escapes.

There is a red sandalwood bathtub in the bathroom at the back of the main house.

The diameter is more than half a foot.

The bathtub was not filled with warm water, but filled with the most precious Luohong grape wine in the Western Regions. The bottom was heated with burning stones.

At this time, in the huge wine bathtub, the beautiful woman was pouring water and carefully rinsing her skin like gelatin. The soft white cheeks were stained by the warm wine, revealing a faint pink-orange color.

This woman was the Yin Yue Lou woman whom Jiang Shouzhong met at He Daya's house before.

"lady."

A clear female voice came from outside the door.

The woman narrowed her beautiful eyes and leaned lazily on the edge of the tub. Her voice was soft and cold, "Come in."

The female guard in smart clothes entered the bathroom and said respectfully:

"Madam, we have found some clues. It is said that a maid next to Qu Hongling, the leader of the Tianyao Sect, stole a bottle of Nether Demon Qi and planned to come to the capital to trade with someone. During the transaction, she was silenced by the other party. The bottle of demonic energy is also missing."

"It looks like someone is doing the same thing as us."

The woman frowned slightly, her two long straight pink legs overlapped in the bucket, and said calmly, "Have you found out who you are doing the deal with?"

The female guard named Dongxue said: "The third sister is investigating, and it seems to be related to the Xichu Pavilion."

"Xi Chu Pavilion..."

The woman's eyes flashed and she suddenly stood up.

Her plump and rosy body was as white as jade, and the whole house was filled with spring in an instant.

Strings of wine beads fluttered and bounced, bouncing down onto the water, creating circles of charming ripples.

It is said that the fragrance of wine is not as charming as beauty, and the sweetness of wine is not as sweet as beauty. However, the woman in front of me truly explains what "beauty is like wine".

Even the bath water after bathing would probably be snapped up by many men.

Dongxue took the bath towel and helped the woman out of the tub.

"Xi Chu Guan has a deep background and contains many masters, so Qiuye should be careful." The woman's voice was cold.

"Well, I will remind the third sister."

Dongxue nodded slightly.

After the serving woman finished changing her clothes, Dongxue quietly stepped back when she saw that the other party had no more words to explain.

"It's been such an eventful time."

The woman lay lazily on the Jinsinan bed, rubbing her brows irritably.

She casually picked up her favorite "Yunxiang Dream".

It just so happened that the talented oiran wrote a new volume the day before yesterday, which can be used for entertainment and meditation.

The woman watched for a while and gradually calmed down.

When I read the description of the lingering bed quilt in the book, I couldn't help but feel blurred, and my eyes were about to drip with water.

The woman's beautiful toes are curled up like a bow.

However, when you turn the page to the most exciting point, the content stops abruptly.

The woman was startled, threw the book to the ground angrily, and cursed in a low voice, "The author is bad, it's short and weak."

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[Author's note: Some book friends didn't read carefully before. The divorce note was left before the village was attacked. It was not left to the male protagonist after everyone in the village died. 】

Happy New Year to everyone.