The heroine forced me to fall in love with money

When Ah Ning went back, Jiang Zhinan had already made a cup of hot tea.

The strong and mellow tea fragrance overflows slowly from the teapot, making people feel refreshed when smelling it.

But at this moment, Jiang Zhinan's heart could not be calm at all.

Ah Ning had been out for quite a while, and now it was completely dark, and the snow had piled up layer after layer, but she still didn't come back.

Jiang Zhinan wanted to go out to meet her several times, but in the end he could only stop in front of the window because of his identity as a fugitive, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

I don't know how long it took before there was finally the sound of small footsteps outside, and then someone pushed the door and walked in, bringing a refreshing chill and wind, as well as a few sporadic clusters of snowflakes.

It's Aning.

Jiang Zhinan turned around with some joy, and just wanted to ask her how she was doing and what she had been doing for so long.

But before the words were spoken, she suddenly noticed that Aning's ear seemed to be injured. Although it had been bandaged at this time, blood oozing from it could still be seen.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhinan couldn't help but gasped, and quickly walked to Aning and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you, who hurt you like this."

"It's okay." Aning shook his head, pursed his lips and said nothing, looking pitiful.

Jiang Zhinan sighed, and asked his servants to bring linen and wound medicine, and help her wrap it up again.

During this period, Aning has been sitting on the chair and let her play with her honestly, she is so obedient.

After Jiang Zhinan finished wrapping the wound, he pulled another stool to sit in front of her, and continued to ask about the cause and effect in a soft voice.

Aning didn't answer the question, she just said that she was in pain and insisted that Jiang Zhinan reach out and hug her.

Such a pitiful appearance and a tone full of pleading, how could it be possible to make people ruthless to refuse her request.

Jiang Zhinan sighed, took a step forward and stretched out his hand to hug her, patting her on the back while softly comforting her for a while.

The system laughed in his mind, saying that she was coaxing a child now.

"Yes." Jiang Zhinan nodded, and suddenly felt something was wrong after a while.

"It doesn't seem to be all of them." Then she said, "Have you ever seen a child who would be like a wolf and a tiger all night long?"

"You're right..." the system replied, and then fell into a brief thought.

As if aware of Jiang Zhinan's inattention, Ah Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, then buried his head in her arms, and asked her to touch him coquettishly.

Jiang Zhinan responded, taking back the hand on her back and placing it on her head, stroking gently.

Every move made Aning feel extremely happy.

After a while, Ah Ning was finally satisfied, and finally slightly parted his lips, intending to answer Jiang Zhinan's question.

But she didn't tell the truth, she just said that she and Sun Jin went out to handle a case, and then she was accidentally bitten while arresting the gangster, and was injured inadvertently.

Her words are actually not true, and if others say it, they will definitely not be convinced.

But Ah Ning's acting skills have always been perfect, and with such a vivid statement, Jiang Zhinan really believed it.

"You didn't lie to me?" Jiang Zhinan still asked worriedly, "Sun Jin came to you just because of this matter?"

"Otherwise?" Aning smiled.

"But I still..." Jiang Zhinan frowned, still full of doubts in his heart, but before she could ask, Ah Ning threw him on the bed.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Zhinan howled.

"Continue to do what you didn't finish at noon~" Ah Ning said, a sly light flashed in his eyes.

……

Ah Ning didn't know what was going on, but this time she was extraordinarily energetic after tossing her.

Jiang Zhinan wanted to run several times, tears flowed all over his face, the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose turned red, he was sobbing from being bullied.

"Don't cry." Ah Ning reached out to cover her eyes, and gently kissed away the tears on her cheeks.

The faint salty taste spread on the tip of the tongue, whether it was her voice or the sweet breath, Ah Ning could not stop sinking.

He is obviously a monster with a lost sense of taste, but he can feel the taste of his lover.

Even Aning didn't know what was going on.

Maybe she uses her tongue to feel everything in the world, but only this person in front of her uses her heart.

Ah Ning couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered "I love you" in Jiang Zhinan's ear.

Every time she said a word, the guilt in her heart deepened a few times, after all... what she will do next may hurt the person she loves.

But she has no other way.

Thinking of this, Aning's eyes gradually dimmed.

Jiang Zhinan was tortured almost all night by this man.

Completely exhausted, even though her body is still responding to her, her thoughts have gradually become blurred.

I don't know how long it took, the snow outside seemed to have stopped, the sky gradually brightened, and a faint ray of sunlight poured in through the crack of the window.

Aning finally stopped, and gently covered her with the quilt, and softly coaxed the people around her to sleep.

Jiang Zhinan was so tired that he soon fell asleep, even when he fell asleep, he still held Ah Ning's hand tightly.

Ah Ning leaned down and kissed her forehead, and after a while, gently withdrew her hand, tidied up the front of her clothes, washed quickly, opened the door and walked out.

The snow outside has piled up very thick, the temperature is a bit cold and the wind is strong.

Aning appointed a lot of people to guard the door, and then ordered a horse to be prepared, and drove towards the Town God's Temple that Jiang Heng was talking about.

The temple is located in an unremarkable place. Although the name sounds very magnificent, it is actually a small temple with a small area.

At that time, it was only built on the whim of the royal power and wealth, and it was shelved when the excitement passed, and no one went to worship for many years.

Then Jiang Heng may have taken a fancy to this, so he hid such important things in this kind of place.

Thinking this way, Ah Ning accelerated his pace and arrived at the temple before noon.

The temple was dark, the windows were broken, the door frames were rotten and damaged, and there were spider webs growing inside. It was really dilapidated to the extreme.

But Aning noticed that the Buddha statues in the temple were very clean. Although they were generally stained with signs of weathering, compared to other objects, they were really neat and tidy.

There are even a few plates of offerings in front of the Buddha statue.

anyone?

Aning was stunned for a moment, then got off the horse, and slowly stepped into the temple while holding the saber at his waist.

The temple was extremely quiet, only the sound of his own footsteps resounded, which sounded terrifying.

"Excuse me." Ah Ning looked around carefully, and after seeing that there was no danger, he bowed to the bottles of Buddha statues, and then began to search for the thing he wanted to find.

There are not many places to hide things in the temple. After looking for it, Ah Ning began to explore whether there was a secret door hidden in the wall.

After searching for a while, she suddenly heard a low breath coming from her ear.

That breath obviously didn't belong to him, and it inevitably sounded more pervasive in such a quiet temple, like a pack of explosives, which suddenly exploded in Aning's ear.

Ah Ning's heart sank, and he hurriedly jumped to the side, and at the same time drew out the saber from his waist.

She didn't know when, suddenly a person dressed as a monk appeared behind her silently, without the slightest sound at all.

The monk Aningguan was tall and slender, wearing a shabby cassock, and holding a string of bland Buddhist beads in his hand.

What surprised her even more was that the monk's face was disfigured. For some reason, there were countless sword wounds and scars all over his skin.

Seeing this, Ah Ning couldn't help frowning, and gradually squeezed the sword in his hand even tighter.

"This benefactor." Unexpectedly, the monk took the initiative to talk to her, "What are you looking for?"

"No." Ah Ning pursed her lips, always on guard against him, "I just came in to take a look."

"I'm afraid you didn't mean what you said." The monk raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, "There is a saying in ancient times that you can't go to the Temple of Three Treasures, let alone this ruined temple of mine. If it wasn't for something, like you How could such a noble person come here for no reason?"

It really revealed what Ah Ning was thinking in his heart.

Seeing that the monk was like a mirror in his heart, Aning didn't plan to go around in circles with him anymore, and simply stated the purpose of his visit this time.

"Do you know Governor Jiang Hengjiang?" She said, her voice was very soft and tentative.

But he never thought that the monk's expression changed slightly just after his voice fell behind.

"I don't know each other." After a while, he opened his lips and uttered these words.

A person who was just saying that he was making up nonsense, now lied like her, really made Ah Ning feel a little dumbfounded.

She coughed lightly, regardless of whether the monk was willing to listen or not, she simply came to him and sat down, and said softly: "I think you may have forgotten, this junior will tell you about that person, and see what you really like Can you remember?"

The monk waved his hand, not wanting to listen, with a hint of refusal in his eyes.

A Ning didn't care about this, and directly talked about Jiang Heng's corruption and the fact that he was arrested in the sky prison recently, and his children also suffered together.

She found that after she finished saying these things, the monk's expression seemed to be a little painful.

"Have you remembered this time?" Aning asked again.

The monk still shook his head.

"But that's not what Jiang Taishou said." Seeing that he still refused to admit it, Ah Ning simply provoked him, "When I went to interrogate him in the prison, he clearly mentioned this to me, and said What evidence am I here for?"

"You, you are?" Hearing this, the monk suddenly turned his head with a flustered expression.

"Ying Wanyan, a first-rank censor." Aning narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura flashed in his eyes, "At the same time, she is also the daughter of Jiang Taishou, and Jiang Yu'an's sweetheart."

"So... that evidence is really important to me." She said, gradually approaching the monk in front of her, "If you know something, please tell me as soon as possible."

"Buddhists, don't they always pay attention to crossing oneself and crossing others? If that's the case, you might as well save me."

……

When Jiang Zhinan woke up, he smelled a special smell.

As if someone was burning incense, the scent continuously poured into her nostrils, causing her to frown and cough a few times.

After coughing like this for a while, it seemed that someone beside her came over and gently handed her a glass of water.

"Thank you." Jiang Zhinan thanked gratefully, then opened his eyes and sat up, intending to take the glass of water and take a few sips.

Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes, what she saw was not Aning or her subordinates, but...Jiang Chengxuan.

It turned out to be him again.

Jiang Zhinan was taken aback, and when she looked around, she realized that the room in front of her was not her own. At this moment, she was in an unfamiliar environment.

Panic?

Seems a little flustered too.

Afraid?

In fact, it is not very scary.

Ever since Jiang Chengxuan broke into Ah Ning's house and killed so many people but not her, Jiang Zhinan knew that this man actually didn't want her life.

It should be the same this time, there may be other purposes for bringing her to such a place.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhinan raised his head to look at Jiang Chengxuan's face, instead of looking at him.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that the state of Jiang Chengxuan in front of her was not quite right. Compared with before, his face was obviously much paler, his lips had no blood color, and his figure was also thinner, as if he had suffered from some kind of disease.

"Second brother..." Jiang Zhinan slightly parted his lips, and was about to call him, but saw Jiang Chengxuan in front of him suddenly bent down and coughed for a while.

When he stood upright again, Jiang Zhinan saw a very obvious bloodstain from his lips.