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

The more Li thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He could not let Jiang Wan continue to be so arrogant.

That night, Li wrote a letter to her niece who was far away in Jinling.

He also asked the people around him to pay more attention to the ladies from other families.

She was determined to share Jiang Wan's favor.

Although the eldest son can only be born to Jiang Wan, Li just doesn't want Jiang Wan to succeed.

Fu Yan has been very busy these days, and he learned about the investigation into Li in his dream.

At first, I didn't dare to believe it and doubted the truth of the dream. But when I really investigated, I found that my mother really did something that was not decent enough.

Although Fu Yan was angry, he also had to consider that she was his mother.

At that time, I thought that I would never let my mother manage the family again.

However, before he could give instructions for other matters, he was urgently summoned to the palace by the prince.

Now that he's done with his work, he naturally has time to come back.

He just went back to his study to deal with some important matters.

I thought that the power of being the head of the family has not been implemented yet.

So he took advantage of the time he still had and went to the main house of Wutong Courtyard.

Jiang Wan had already washed up and was sitting on the dressing table drying her hair. Her long black hair was like a waterfall, half-dry and draped over her slender shoulders.

Fu Yan walked in with his hands behind his back, his face still showing the fatigue from the busy days.

Jiang Wan knew that Fu Yan had arrived when the people below asked how the master was doing.

Now I'm just pretending that I didn't hear it.

Jiang Wan saw a figure standing like a bamboo behind him through the bronze mirror.

Fu Yan always gives people an ethereal feeling, as if he is covered by a layer of misty moonlight.

It makes people feel out of reach and yet dazzling.

Qingtao was the one who was helping Jiang Wan wipe his hair. She had gently put down the handkerchief in her hand when Fu Yan walked in.

He bowed lightly to Fu Yan and immediately left.

Jiang Wan naturally noticed her actions, but didn't say anything.

Qingtao stepped back, and Jiang Wan's hair was still wet.

She didn't move.

Fu Yan, who was standing behind, seemed to have just reacted.

He walked forward slowly and wanted to help Jiang Wan wipe his hair.

Jiang Wan glanced at the dark circles under his eyes with her cold eyes, and saw his eyes fixed on her.

"Master, you have worked hard these days." Jiang Wan said thank you for your hard work.

But she had no intention of letting Fu Yan have a good rest and not asking him to help her dry her hair.

It seemed that she was content to be served by Fu Yan.

Fu Yan didn't think about it any further.

"Nothing, how is your family doing lately?"

Of course, when Fu Yan asked this question, he didn't mean to chat with Jiang Wan casually.

He was hinting that Jiang Wan should be the housekeeper.

Jiang Wan had expressed his opinion before.

At that time, this kind of thing had not happened to the Li family yet.

It is expected that Fu Yan has a similar idea to Jiang Wan, and thinks it is not impossible to let Li take charge first.

But now that the Li family is in trouble, Jiang Wan’s role has to be reflected.

Li can no longer be in charge, and the old lady has retired due to her old age, so naturally Jiang Wan has to manage the mansion.

Fu Yan's words were not very clear, but anyone who was not stupid could hear them.

Jiang Wan played with a strand of her half-wet hair.

Going in circles, it's smooth.

The person who was wiping her behind her naturally noticed her little action.

"How is it?" Fu Yan grabbed the delicate little hand, his voice cool and gentle.

It didn't seem like he was asking for opinions, he just made a decision and asked for a nod.

Jiang Wan turned his head and smiled softly, then calmly pulled his hand back, "Master, you have already made up your mind. Do I have the choice?"

Fu Yan has always been a person who doesn't show his true colors on the surface, but now when he heard Jiang Wan's words, he couldn't help but wonder what she meant.

Which woman doesn't hope to take control of the family?

Why is Jiang Wan still so unwilling now? Isn’t it enough that I have already handed the power to her?

Jiang Wan's smile was as beautiful as a flower, and she looked at Fu Yan lightly, and she didn't know when she turned around.

He leaned towards Fu Yan, his tone full of teasing, "See, I told you that you never came to ask me, you had already made up your mind, why do you pretend to let me choose by myself?"

Jiang Wan had a sneer on his face, "Do I have a choice?"

Fu Yan paused with the handkerchief in his hand.

It seemed as if he had not expected Jiang Wan to speak so bluntly and inconsiderately.

"Why don't you want to?"

Fu Yan did not stop his actions. The words just now only made him pause for a moment, and then he continued to wipe Jiang Wan's hair.

This was the first time that Jiang Wan had Fu Yan help her dry her hair. She felt a little happy and was happy to tell Fu Yan why.

"I heard that the Lord checked the accounts of the Li family?"

Fu Yan told people to keep the matter to themselves and not to tell anyone, but it was unknown who let Jiang Wan know about it.

Now that he knew, he knew. There was nothing he could do to whitewash Li.

He nodded slightly, "Yes."

Jiang Wan laughed softly, "Have you checked it out? From head to toe, big and small, inside and out."

Fu Yan's expression froze.

What does Jiang Wan mean by this?

She suspected that her mother was still keeping something from her in other areas?

But I only knew it in my dream, so how did she know it?

Fu Yan looked at Jiang Wan with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Madam, what other places do you think we should investigate?" Fu Yan pretended to ask her.

Jiang Wan could tell that he was testing her.

She said that it would be fine to ask him to investigate Li, but it would be fine if he could even point out where Li went wrong.

This is too suspicious.

So he just looked at Fu Yan and smiled at him, "I don't know, I'm just talking casually."

Fu Yan felt a little relieved, but he still looked at Jiang Wan with inquiry.

Jiang Wan didn't want to keep him in suspense any longer.

Glancing at his unmoving hands, she said, "Hurry up, I need to go to sleep."

Jiang Wan said something.

Fu Yan looked at the handkerchief in his hand, his expression dazed for a moment.

Is Jiang Wan giving me an order?

Fu Yan felt a different kind of pleasure in his heart.

He stroked Jiang Wan's wet hair with his hands.

While wiping with a handkerchief.

Jiang Wan didn't care about her red hair today, it was bright red and very beautiful.

Fu Yan's breath was getting closer and closer to Jiang Wan.

The warm room was very quiet, with only the sound of their breathing coming and going.

Jiang Wan gradually felt sleepy.

Fu Yan wiped it too slowly and it’s not healed yet.

If I had known earlier, I would not have let him wipe it. You should know that the most important things in your life are eating, drinking, having fun and sleeping.

Take good care of your health and live to be a hundred years old.

Jiang Wan lazily grasped Fu Yan's wrist.

His wrist was different from mine, and it felt like he was gripping a bone that hurt.

Jiang Wan half-closed his eyes, his voice was slurred, "I'm sleepy, ask Qingtao to wipe it for me, quickly."