My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

Jiang Wan looked at the person in front of him, waiting for his reply.

But I waited for a long time but didn't hear any answer.

Fu Yunze: "You will be able to reunite with Wu Linghou soon."

"You are not working for the emperor, are you?" Jiang Wan knew that Fu Yunze was the third prince, and asked him this just to test him.

What she was testing was not the relationship between Fu Yunze and the emperor, but how much Fu Yunze loved her.

She was no longer an emotionally dull teenage girl, so of course she understood why Fu Yunze appeared in front of her again and again.

He didn't ask for any benefits, and even told Jiang Wan about Wu Linghou. Jiang Wan was really confused, and he had become different from his previous life.

"Yes."

As Fu Yunze uttered the two words, Jiang Wan understood.

The hanging heart was completely dead.

This was also the first time she faced such a situation.

In her own world, because her job is to stay at home, she doesn't need to go out and socialize. This is why Jiang Wan has never had a relationship for such a long time, and has never had the moment of being liked or pursued by anyone.

In Jiang Wan's second life, Jiang Wan was confined in the Marquis' Mansion since she was a child. After she grew up, she married Fu Yan directly and did not have much contact with other men.

The only person she had more contact with was Mu Ningzhi's brother Mu Cixuan.

That doesn't count as the opposite sex, after all, she already treats Mu Cixuan as her brother.

"I..." Jiang Wan originally only had feelings and suspicions, but now that she really knew what he was thinking, she didn't know what to do.

"You don't have to answer." Fu Yunze saw Jiang Wan's stagnant look and seemed to have guessed something, but he didn't want to face it, or even hear the answer from Jiang Wan.

He ran away while Jiang Wan hadn't eaten yet.

Jiang Wan watched him use his Qing Kung Fu to jump out of his own fence.

Finally disappeared into the night.

"This..." Jiang Wan looked at the shovel running to his feet and didn't know what to do.

Day two.

Jiang Wan didn't know what was going on outside.

Completely isolated from the world.

However, during this period, one incident even outweighed the death of Jiang Wan.

At the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion, Fu Yan hadn't attended court for more than half a day.

Jiang Wan’s matter was certainly important, but it was just a pleasant after-dinner snack for everyone.

What everyone cares more about is Fu Yan.

He is an important official in the court. If something happens to him, it will probably cause quite a stir.

Someone saw Fu Yan being carried out, so some people suspected that Fu Yan was seriously injured and probably would not survive.

Some people also said that the Duke of Zhenguo had only one son, Fu Yan. If Fu Yan really couldn't survive as everyone said, wouldn't this Duke's mansion be...

"How outrageous! Yan'er has only been lying on the couch for half a month, and they dare to conclude that it is a curse." The old lady raised her brows in anger as she listened to Nanny Yuan telling her the news she had heard outside.

"Old Madam, the important thing now is not to be angry about these things, but to think of a way to get the master to wake up quickly."

Hearing this, the old lady and Li, who was sitting next to her, were both worried. "We do want to, but... we have tried everything in the past half month, even praying to the gods and Buddhas, and feeding him all kinds of medicine, but he just doesn't seem to be waking up."

"Go and call Sui Lin." The old lady suddenly spoke.

Li was still puzzled. "Why ask him to do anything? He is just a servant beside Yan'er. If he had a plan, he would have done it long ago."

The old lady looked over with a deep look in her eyes, "Didn't he say that Yan'er went there for Jiang Wan?"

Li was worried, "Yes, but Jiang Wan is dead now, and Yan'er is in a coma because of this incident. But the dead cannot be resurrected, so what can we do?"

"Give the order and search." said the old lady.

Li was confused, "Looking for what? Looking for... Jiang Wan?"

Everyone knows that Jiang Wan is dead.

Sui Lin had already arrived and he bowed to the old lady.

"You often follow Yan'er and are familiar with Jiang Wan, so I will give you a task now."

Sui Lin bowed his head and said, "You can say whatever you want, old lady."

Now that the master is unconscious, he should obey the old lady's words.

"You should immediately find someone who looks like Jiang Wan, or has the same voice as him."

Li finally understood what the old lady meant. "What is this? Are you going to use someone who looks like Jiang Wan to wake Yan'er up?"

"If he really fell into a coma because of Jiang Wan, then if there was someone by his side, if he heard a familiar voice, would he be able to have the urge to live?"

Sui Lin's heart trembled. He had not thought of this method at the beginning. "But, can we find it?"

The old lady and Li are now helpless and helpless. "What else can we do? Can we just watch Yan'er lie down like this? It's only been half a month and the people outside can't sit still. If she continues to lie down, I'm afraid they will come to ruin her."

Therefore, after Jiang Wan listened to Nanny Feng's words and knew that the attention on her affairs had died down, she went out for the first time wearing a veil.

But I saw someone holding a painting and looking for someone. Wasn’t that person in the painting himself?

Jiang Wan was so scared that he walked back immediately.

I also learned from the random words of passers-by that Fu Yan had never recovered since her death.

Even now, half a month has passed and there is still no sign of waking up, otherwise the old lady would not have come out to find me like this.

She had clearly sent Fu Yan away that day, so why...

Jiang Wan was wondering when he heard the person next to him say again.

"Oh, I don't understand either. Wasn't it Master Fu who wanted the divorce in the first place? If it was Master Fu, why would he be like this just because Jiang Wan died..."

The people around him agreed with him, "Maybe it's true. After all, they said at the beginning that their personalities don't match. We don't know what kind of person Jiang Wan is, but to be bullied like that by Jiang Hong's family, she must be a submissive person. But Master Fu is a famous cold-faced man in Shangjing. He doesn't show any mercy to others. Maybe Jiang Wan can't stand it anymore, so she wants to divorce Master Fu."

Jiang Wan raised his eyebrows. This person actually guessed everything.

"impossible!"

Jiang Wan turned to look at another person. That person spoke in an unusually loud voice, as if cutting through iron: "If Jiang Wan was really a coward, how could she divorce Master Fu? I guess there must be other reasons."

"What's the reason?" asked another person.

"Hey, have you heard? I heard that Marquis Wu Ling is not dead."

Jiang Wan was wearing a face veil, revealing only a pair of eyes, and was even wearing coarse linen clothes.

Mixed in the crowd, no one noticed her.