Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin didn't sleep that night.

Her mind was in a mess, like a pot of porridge stewed.

She knew that Sheng Yuanshan liked her a little. When he gave her the pearl, he had a slight awareness. I just don’t dare to believe it because I’m afraid that I’m too worried.

Jing Yuanzhao shouted it out carelessly.

Yan Xin had to believe it.

In the case of the Qing Gang assassin last time, she also found an opportunity to clearly reject Sheng Yuanshan and cut off his hopes.

The uncle was arrogant and worldly, so Yan Xin thought that was all.

After all, they have no basis for any relationship, they are just two familiar men and women.

Yan Xin was extremely surprised and confused by her uncle's behavior today.

"What's up with him?"

"Why is he crying? When I was first injured, he didn't even cry. Now I'm almost healed."

In the military hospital, Jing Yuanzhao's face was extremely ugly, and he was about to cry, but his uncle behaved calmly.

Yan Xin felt that her uncle was a little annoyed, but not very sad.

Today, his sadness was so intense that he cried in front of Yan Xin.

——Yan Xin was stabbed by Jing Yuanzhao’s fiancée. Jing Yuanzhao didn’t even cry. Why was uncle crying?

When the rooster crows, Yan Xin has a headache and the wound on his shoulder is aching, and he really wants to sleep for a while.

She advised herself not to think too much.

If you really have any doubts, ask your uncle in person the next time you get the chance.

Besides, emotions were causing trouble, and her uncle might not have cried because of her injury.

Although the idea is good, the brain has its own ideas, but Yan Xin is stunned and can't sleep.

At dawn, I closed my eyes and took a nap, and it was dawn.

Roosters crow and dogs bark, and with the sound, she wakes up from her nap.

Jing Yuanzhao got up early and came again.

This time I stewed the soup with century-old pine root and poria cocos gallbladder to nourish the heart.

He saw Yan Xin dying and asked her, "What's going on?"

Yan Xin said truthfully: "Uncle came yesterday, chatted for a while, and delivered cans. I didn't fall asleep after eating."

Jing Yuanzhao was very wary: "What did uncle say?"

"I didn't say anything, just delivered cans," Yan Xin said.

This is not true either.

Sheng Yuanshan really didn't talk nonsense. He just let her eat the canned food and then reached out to touch her hair and cheeks.

——His touch, his tears, Yan Xin didn’t say anything.

Jing Yuanzhao looked at her doubtfully: "Is there anything else?"

"No." Yan Xin shook his head.

Jing Yuanzhao still wanted to ask, but Zhang Nanshu also came, bringing ginseng and old hen soup.

Yan Xin never ate so well during her confinement period.

"...Have you found your fiancée?" Zhang Nanshu put eye drops on Jing Yuanzhao when they met, "It's been several days."

Jing Yuanzhao: "Still looking. She is no longer my fiancée, she has broken off the engagement."

Yan Xin vaguely guessed it and didn't dare to reveal it at all. She followed Zhang Nanshu's words: "I hope to find her soon."

Jing Yuanzhao: "Yes."

Zhang Nanshu said to Yan Xin: "Sheng Lvzong is interrogating your father and your stepmother. They probably know where Yan Wanwan is."

Yan Xin nodded.

Yan Wanwan's whereabouts, if it was Huang Quan, her father and stepmother would definitely not know and could only make random guesses.

She didn't want to continue talking about this.

Yan Xin said: "Nan Shu, scoop me a bowl of old hen soup. I want to drink it."

Zhang Nanshu was very happy and immediately served her soup.

The three of them had breakfast together.

Jing Yuanzhao's adjutant Tang Bai hurriedly found Songxiangyuan and whispered a few words to him.

Yan Xin looked at them both.

Tang Bai just smiled.

Zhang Nanshu's eyes were staring at Tang Bai; however, Tang Bai had no special expression and looked at her the same way he looked at Yan Xin.

Yan Xin vaguely felt that Zhang Nanshu was a little discouraged. I was discouraged, but not sad.

"Nan Shu is a very open-minded girl, not serious." Yan thought to herself.

Jing Yuanzhao listened to the words of the adjutant Tang Bai and remained calm. He stood up and said, "I have some military affairs. I'll go first. Zhuzhu'er, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I can't think of it." Yan Xin said, "You go and do your business, don't worry about what I eat."

Jing Yuanzhao didn't say anything more and left with Tang Bai.

As soon as they left, Zhang Nanshu muttered: "It seems something happened. Did Yan Wanwan be caught?"

Yan Xin shook her head: "I don't know."

"I suspect that Tie Liaoda is letting her go and sending her away on purpose," Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Wanwan killed Yan Xin, even if the governor and his wife easily forgave her, what would the Qing Gang say?

After all, Yan Xin is an incense master. Even if the leader doesn't want to take care of it, where is the hall master Cheng Sanniang?

The subordinates who assassinated Cheng Sanniang were also challenging her prestige. Will the Qinggang just sit back and watch?

——In short, Yan Xin is different from the past. If Yan Wanwan is assassinated, the consequences will be endless.

"...That tough guy has a soft heart and a soft hand, and he won't be able to achieve great things in the future." Zhang Nanshu scorned.

She couldn't stand Jing Yuanzhao.

Yan Xin then thought about Jing Yuanzhao's overwhelming power in the future, his decisiveness in unifying the military achievements in the south and north of the Yangtze River, and setting up a puppet presidential palace. He had indeed become a big deal.

The only thing that failed him was that he had no heirs.

From these aspects and his hints, Yan Xin felt that Yan Wanwan was dead.

If Jing Yuanzhao didn't say this, Yan Xin would never say it.

She just agreed and nodded: "You're right."

Zhang Nanshu: "I've finished eating and will go back to the Governor's Mansion to inquire. You wait for my news. I'll call you if I find out."

Yan Xin said well.

Miss Zhang San left in a rage.

Not an hour after she went out, she turned around and came back. Yan Xin thought she had left something behind.

Unexpectedly, she found out quickly.

She said to Yan Xin: "Your stepmother, she hanged herself in prison."

Yan Xin suddenly raised her head: "What?"

"Yan Wanwan couldn't find a song, so Madam asked Sheng Lvzuo to arrest her parents, that is, your parents.

After interrogating for several days, it seems that no useful information was revealed. Last night, your stepmother hanged herself, probably because she wanted to hide the news for her daughter, fearing that she would not be able to bear the torture to reveal her whereabouts. "Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin: "Is the news reliable?"

"It's reliable, the personal guard next to Madam said so," Zhang Nanshu said.

Yan Xin wanted to go out: "I'll ask Mom."

Zhang Nanshu: "Are you okay? Is your wound healed?"

Yan Xin's wound has long since stopped interfering with her daily life.

she is going.

Zhang Nanshu had a car here and took her back to the Governor's Mansion.

When they arrived, the governor's wife was losing her temper, and it seemed that Sheng Yuanshan was also there.

"...Are all the people in the prison trash? She was a prostitute, and you let her hang herself. There was no news at all." The lady's voice was very angry.

Sheng Yuanshan's voice was calm: "I'm sorry, sister, it was my negligence."

"You always told me to rest assured, so I asked you to do this. It would be better for you to be electrocuted first. She is just an ordinary woman, how can she bear electrocution? So she would rather die.

I've told you a long time ago, use those destructive methods sparingly and build up virtue for yourself. You never listen to me. Every time a prisoner is interrogated, few survive. "The madam was even more angry.

Yan Xin: "..."

Zhang Nanshu opened her mouth slightly, as if she was meeting Sheng Yuanshan for the first time.