Ex-wife villain

As mentioned before, Jiang Shouzhong has always been a little confused about the woman Wen Zhaodi, just like Sister Ye in Anhe Village.

From a concubine in a wealthy family, to a widow raising her daughter alone, to marrying a rough man like Zhang Yunwu who doesn't understand the charm... Every life experience requires her to adapt and seek stability.

Her character is very sensitive, suspicious, and has low self-esteem.

That's why she had a misunderstanding with her husband before, which led to the murder.

Jiang Shouzhong never liked such a woman.

And after learning that the content in the dream mirror would become reality, Jiang Shouzhong's suspicion about this woman increased several times.

He remembered Li Nanshuang's previous evaluation of Wen Zhaodi.

【Toughness of Mind】

Perseverance here means cruel.

In order to delve deeper into Wen Zhaodi's state of mind when he killed Ge Dasheng, Jiang Shouzhong took Lu Renjia to Wufengguan again early the next morning to re-investigate the murder scene in the past.

After the fight between Ran Qingchen and Qu Hongling, the already dilapidated Taoist temple became even more dilapidated.

Coupled with the fact that a murder had occurred, the muddy street outside the Taoist temple, which was rarely visited by people on weekdays, became increasingly desolate and deserted, making this area gloomy.

Mr. A sat on the threshold, looking glumly at the few foxtail grasses that had been trampled in the mud.

He rubbed his face vigorously, turned to look at the handsome man sitting under the broken statue, who seemed to be in a long examination, and couldn't help but said: "Is it possible? If not, please ask the Wenxin Department for help and let them investigate. "

Master Jia thought that Jiang Shouzhong came to investigate the case of the monster taking out the heart.

Jiang Shouzhong said angrily: "Can anyone else get their hands on this case now?"

"But it's okay to delay like this. Otherwise, let that rabbit demon take the blame and close the case directly. If we keep going like this, the boss will definitely not be able to save Lao Zhang and his younger siblings."

Lu Renjia sighed.

Jiang Shou tapped his thigh silently with the tip of his middle finger, leaning against the dilapidated altar in a daze.

Lu Renjia suddenly turned his head and asked: "Do you think the superiors will re-investigate the monster case more than half a year ago? The rabbit monster that was supposed to be killed by Lao Zhang at that time actually appeared again. This kind of mistake will be very problematic to investigate. so big."

Jiang Shouzhong shook his head, "I don't know."

After a long silence, Jiang Shouzhong said: "Once the investigation is re-investigated, it means we are in trouble. To be precise, Lao Zhang is in trouble."

Lu Renjia was not stupid at all. He lowered his voice and said, "That bottle of demonic energy?"

Jiang Shouzhong pursed his lips, feeling heavy in his heart.

After a while, Zhang Yunwu appeared at the Taoist temple carrying an ax.

Looking at the limping stupid man, Lu Renjia glared and said angrily: "You guys are not recuperating at home, so you came here to get a hammer."

Zhang Yunwu scratched his head and said with a smile: "I can't stay at home, and I'm a little worried about you."

"You are really stupid. If you don't take care of your wife at home, sooner or later someone will hook up with your sister-in-law."

Lu Renjia cursed.

Zhang Yunwu did not dare to disturb Jiang Shouzhong and sat on the threshold like Lu Renjia. The burly body is like a hill, blocking some light and making the already dark Taoist temple look even more eerie.

"I believe in Zhaodi."

Zhang Yunwu grinned innocently.

Lu Renjia curled his lips, leaned against the door frame and fell asleep.

I was too drunk yesterday, I was exhausted, my back ached, I couldn't sleep well all night, I was particularly confused.

What's more, he planned to go to Chunyu Tower to help Qingniang clean the latrine in the afternoon.

Jiang Shouzhong, who felt a little cold, rubbed his arms, sat squeezed between the two of them, and asked casually: "Speaking of which, last time the boss asked you to have a frank communication with Wen Zhaodi, so have you communicated?"

For fear of squeezing Jiang Shouzhong, Zhang Yunwu tried his best to curl up against the door frame, scratched his head and shook his head out of habit.

"No communication?"

Jiang Shouzhong frowned and turned to look at the dark-skinned rugged man, "Then what did you do? Just stare?"

Zhang Yunwu blushed and said in a low voice: "I don't know how to communicate."

I don’t understand the style.

How can women like this?

Jiang Shouzhong sighed slightly.

He looked at the silly man's dark side face and asked softly: "Old Zhang, if one day you find Wen Zhaodi..."

Jiang Shouzhong did not say that hypothesis in the end.

He held his face with his hands and whispered softly in a voice that he could only hear: "If such a day comes, I will choose to sit back and watch."

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Zhang family.

In the small house where Zhang's mother sleeps.

Wen Zhaodi brought in the prepared medicinal soup as usual.

Looking at her mother-in-law's increasingly thin appearance, Wen Zhaodi sighed softly and wiped the corners of the old man's lips with a handkerchief. Just as she was about to give the medicine, the room suddenly became dark and a gust of breeze came.

The woman's apricot eyes widened.

I saw a man in his forties wearing a light blue gown in front of the hospital bed. He appeared quietly, like a ghost.

It was Shen Shengyuan, the protector of the Tianyao Sect.

Ever since he learned that the bottle of Nether Demon Qi might have been obtained by the three six-door dark lamps who had fought with Xi'er, Shen Shengyuan began to investigate and finally found Zhang Yunwu's home.

Wen Zhaodi wanted to shout, but found that she could not move.

Can't even make a sound.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Shen Shengyuan tried his best to comfort him, "I just want to ask you some questions."

The woman's face was filled with fear and her face turned pale.

Shen Shengyuan glanced at Zhang's mother on the hospital bed and asked: "Some days ago, your husband and his colleagues encountered a monster, and the monster threw a bottle of monster energy. Did your husband and those two colleagues see it? "

Wen Zhaodi shook her head vigorously, her delicate body trembling.

However, although the woman tried hard to appear unaware, her subtle expression still betrayed her inner emotions.

"You've seen it, right?"

Shen Shengyuan waved his hand gently, removed the restraints on the woman, stared at her and said, "Tell me where the bottle of evil spirit is?"

Wen Zhaodi wanted to shake her head, but she saw a strange red glow in the eyes of the man in front of her.

The next moment, the woman's eyes suddenly became empty.

Like a puppet with its soul removed.

Wen Zhaodi replied with a numb expression: "I put that bottle of evil spirit in my mother-in-law's medicinal soup, and she drank it. Later, Lord Li dispelled the evil spirit from my mother-in-law's body, and it was gone."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Zhaodi came back to her senses and looked at the other party in horror.

"Did your mother-in-law drink it?"

Shen Shengyuan's face was filled with surprise and his brows were furrowed.

He moved his gaze to Zhang's mother and shook his head slightly, "Your mother-in-law did take some evil spirit, but it was just a very ordinary evil spirit. Once the bottle I found is taken, it cannot be driven away."

Shen Shengyuan was about to examine the old man's body carefully when his expression suddenly changed and he cursed in a low voice: "This Zhao Wuxiu is really haunted!"

Wen Zhaodi's eyes blurred, and the mysterious man disappeared.

After regaining her composure, she hurriedly rushed out of the house and was about to scream. As soon as she rushed to the courtyard door, she almost ran into a figure outside the door.

"Be careful."

A hand held her shoulder.

Wen Zhaodi raised her head, and what she saw was a pair of particularly charming peach blossom eyes, which were like peach blossoms in spring water, enchanting people.

"Are you okay, cousin?"

A handsome young man named Jiang Qing looked at her with worry.

The woman's face turned red and she took two steps back.

Suddenly thinking of the mysterious man just now, he quickly asked: "Did you see anyone going out?"

Jiang Qing was startled and shook his head, "No."

Wen Zhaodi was a little uneasy.

Jiang Qing took out an exquisite sandalwood box and said with a smile:

"When I went to discuss business, someone gave me a set of Yun Yange's rouge and gouache. I am a grown man and can't use it. Thinking of my cousin's natural beauty, it couldn't be more suitable."

"No, no, you can take such an expensive gift back and give it to the women at home."

Wen Zhaodi waved her hands quickly.

The rouge and gouache from Yunyan Pavilion in Beijing is notoriously precious, and no ordinary woman can afford it.

"Cousin-in-law, please accept it. It's troublesome to carry it with you."

Jiang Qing stuffed it into the other person's arms and laughed at himself, "Maybe it's not as good as what my cousin buys for you on weekdays. My sister-in-law can make do with it."

Hearing this, the woman couldn't help but be startled.

Looking at the rouge in front of her, her eyes were filled with sadness. Brother Wu had never bought her a box of rouge since they got married.

The man who noticed the change in the woman's expression raised the corners of his lips slightly.

However, the next second, the woman pushed back.

"I'm sorry, you'd better take this rouge back."

The man's smile froze.

Looking at the determined woman, Jiang Qing secretly felt helpless:

"This woman is a bit difficult to deal with. Unfortunately, time waits for no one, and the county government is too strict with the investigation. If it doesn't work, we can only use medicine."

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[Author's words: Don't be anxious, the network will be closed soon. All the foreshadowing ahead, all the messy nonsense you thought you had, will all come to fruition. It should have been on the shelves a long time ago. After all, the plot of closing the network is most refreshing to read in one chapter with 10,000 words. It's a pity that Sanjiang didn't go up, and the follow-up reading was a little bit behind. In the end, I had to extend the new book period and write it separately. Brothers, I would like to pursue my studies. I wonder if I can go to Sanjiang next week. 】