Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

A woman sat on the sofa in Jing Zhonglin's living room.

She painted her eyebrows, wore a bright red wedding dress, and seemed to be smiling quietly.

When she opened her eyes, her eyes had changed color, and they were as gray and turbid as dead fish eyes, making this scene look particularly terrifying.

Jing Zhonglin was so frightened that he took several steps back, trying to rush out the door; Governor Jing also took two steps back, his hands trembling slightly.

The warlord has seen the world and been on countless battlefields. He is not afraid of death.

It was just a surprise.

He took out his gun and called to the deputy commander Lian Musheng outside the door: "Here comes someone!"

His scolding made Jing Zhonglin calm down a bit.

"Who is she?" Governor Jing stepped forward and wanted to close the dead man's eyes.

But it doesn't work.

This woman's eyes were open when she died and could not be closed.

"I don't know her, I don't know her!" Jing Zhonglin couldn't help but tremble.

He wanted to steady himself.

But he hadn't seen dead people very often, and it was such an unexpected situation. His pulse was beating wildly and he couldn't control himself at all.

Jing Zhonglin, like his younger brothers, studied since childhood. When I grew up, I went abroad to study in Japan for three years.

When he came back, he took up an official position in the army, but he was relatively free, and it was not his turn to make decisions on big and small matters.

There was no major war near Yicheng.

There was a rebellion in the governor's area, and it was Jing Yuanzhao who went to put down the rebellion; then, Jing Zhonglin went to Beicheng to be a "hostage" for two years.

His days in Beicheng were similar to Zhang Nanshu's days in Yicheng: eating, sleeping, and reading.

Marshal Zhang would definitely not be able to accept him visiting the station, just like Zhang Nanshu could inquire about gossip, but would not dare to reach out to inquire about military reports.

Jing Zhonglin is essentially a rich young man, and he has never had to lick blood.

He had never even seen a war, nor had he actually been on a battlefield.

The dead person really scared him crazy, and because he had a ghost in his heart, he was even more scared to death.

When Jing Zhonglin was so frightened that he almost wet his pants, Lian Musheng, the deputy commander of the military governor, came in.

"...She has been dead for at least ten hours." Lian Musheng looked at the dead man and calmly said to the governor, "She is here..."

He said "Sorry" to the body and reached out to press the woman's abdomen.

The woman was wearing a loose wedding dress and was sitting down, so the military governor didn't notice anything was wrong with her lower abdomen.

Lian Musheng pressed the button a few times and said to the military governor: "If it's not a abdominal disease, it means she's pregnant. She doesn't look fat, so she shouldn't have such a big belly."

The warlord looked even more ugly.

He turned to look at Jing Zhonglin, "Who is she? Give you another chance to tell the truth!"

Jing Zhonglin knew he had to calm down, but in fact his mind was moving very little.

He just insisted on what he said just now: "I don't know her."

The warlord nodded to Lian Musheng.

Lian Musheng worked as an orderly for the military governor when he was a teenager, and he was also a soldier who fell off the battlefield. He had no inhibitions about carrying this dead man and going out.

Jing Zhonglin immediately asked: "Where to take her?"

"Look for Fu Zuo to find out the cause of her death and what's going on in her belly, Young Marshal." Lian Musheng said politely.

Jing Zhonglin subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what he was trying to stop.

He hesitated to speak and watched Lian Musheng carry this man out.

Jing Zhonglin lived in the outer courtyard, and everyone else in the Xifu returned to the inner courtyard. Only a few servants saw the deputy commander of the governor carrying something out and were puzzled.

There was also a clever servant who went to the Weeping Flower Gate to tell the mother-in-law who was on duty at night.

The warlord and Lian Musheng left.

Jing Feiyan quickly came out of the inner courtyard.

Jing Zhonglin was sitting alone on the doorstep, not daring to enter the house. His two lieutenants stood nearby, neither able to move nor dare to approach.

Jing Feiyan came and pushed Jing Zhonglin: "Who is Abba's adjutant carrying away?"

"Qingping."

Jing Feiyan seemed to bite her back teeth hard: "What do you mean?"

Jing Zhonglin stood up and pulled her into the house. Originally planning to sit down on the sofa, he turned around and went to the dining room, pulled out the dining chair and sat down.

Jing Feiyan was in shock: "Second brother, please say something."

"That maid Qingping should have been hanging at the door of the small courtyard where Mr. Sheng rested, but she was on my sofa." Jing Zhonglin lowered his voice.

Jing Feiyan seemed unsteady on her feet.

She struggled to hold the chair and sit down, still in disbelief: "Did you see it wrong?"

Jing Zhonglin also slowly came to his senses.

"That's right, it's her." Jing Zhonglin confirmed.

Jing Feiyan sat still, feeling cold from her heart to her toes.

She stiffened half of her body before asking Jing Zhonglin: "Second brother, where did this plan fail?"

Jing Zhonglin didn’t know.

Why did this plan fail?

There is a maid in the old house who is in charge of the old lady's clothes and jewelry. She is considered a second-class master and is very dignified. She usually treats people well and treats her well, even Jing Zhonglin and his siblings have to respect Qingping.

Unexpectedly, she hooked up with Wang Qin.

This matter was accidentally discovered by Jing Zhonglin.

Wang Qin knelt down to him and asked him to help hide the matter.

Only then did Jing Zhonglin find out that Qingping was pregnant.

"I want to send her away, but I don't know how the old lady will explain it," Wang Qin said.

Jing Zhonglin: "Can I get over it once and for all by sending him away?"

Wang Qin asked him to make the decision.

Jing Zhonglin was short of help, so his sister-in-law also helped. Wang Qin was somewhat capable, and the Wang family had extensive connections in the business world. The foreign firm in the west part of the city was opened by the Wang family.

Xifu chose this son-in-law after considering all aspects and he was the most suitable.

Jing Zhonglin wanted to help Wang Qin.

It just so happened that Jing Feiyan was planning to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival and invited Mrs. Sheng.

"This is a great opportunity to solve Qingping's matter." Jing Zhonglin said.

He and Wang Qin made a plan.

They want to kill Qingping, because this woman is pregnant with Wang Qin's child, and she must be an obstacle to the marriage between the Wang family and the Xifu.

If word spreads, it will make the warlord look bad.

She must die.

However, Jing Zhonglin taught Wang Qin to deceive Qingping, saying: "Go to my wife and complain that you are pregnant with Jing Yuanzhao's child."

Qingping was already five months pregnant, which coincided with the disappearance of Jing Yuanzhao.

Jing Zhonglin wanted to complete the drama and sent someone to get a set of Jing Yuanzhao's old clothes.

He wanted solid evidence.

But Jing Yuanzhao was gone, and Qingping was pregnant with the child. Jing Zhonglin could say whatever he wanted, there was no need to do anything extra; getting clothes was just a negligible bargaining chip.

——Maybe he alerted others when he went to get Jing Yuanzhao's clothes.

Qingping was very cooperative.

Therefore, she was killed by Wang Qin without any precautions.

The old lady might know, but she pretended not to know. After hearing this, Jing Feiyan was a little angry: "You can't take advantage of my Mid-Autumn Festival banquet."

Jing Zhonglin said to her: "You got my wife half drunk. Then I will ask someone to hang the woman's body in her yard. She will go crazy with fright and her health will get worse; the two lives of this body are the same as those of Jing Yuanzhao." She was even more distressed about it.

As long as she falls down and is unable to manage things, sooner or later our account books will be yours. There is no way Abba would let his wife give the account book to Yan Xin. "

The purpose is to bring down Madam.

Destroying her in every way.

After Jing Yuanzhao was dealt with, and then his wife was dealt with, Sheng Yuanshan had nothing to worry about.

Everything went smoothly, but I didn't expect that nothing happened at the old house, and the warlord had to see Jing Zhonglin off in person.

Jing Zhonglin was so nervous that he encountered this scene again when he came back.

Up to this moment, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

He didn't scare his wife crazy, he was almost sick from fear.