Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

The car stopped and the man roughly pushed open the door and stood firm.

He wore an iron-grey German military uniform.

The military uniform is stiff and straight, and the pen on his back is as tall and majestic as a pine or cypress.

Dark skin, an extremely handsome face, like a sculpture, every part is standard, beautiful and smooth.

The metal on the chest ribbon shines brightly against the sunlight.

When Jing Yuanzhao stopped there, the ruffian's strong aura immediately disappeared.

He quietly glanced at everyone: "They're all gone, what are you looking at?"

The onlookers on the west side were frightened by his momentum, and when they saw so many adjutants carrying guns surrounding him, they all stepped back.

But they still wanted to watch the fun and stopped not far away to mutter.

"Why are you afraid to look at it?"

"You can't see the young marshal's fiancée? This is a very strange thing."

Even so, he still didn't dare to step forward.

Jing Yuanzhao glanced at the door of Yan Mansion again.

Yan Xin stood in a corner and her eyes met his.

At the touch of a button, Yan Xin lowered her gaze and stopped looking at him.

She was a little disappointed.

Today's farce probably won't hurt Yan Wanwan and Luo Zhu.

Jing Yuanzhao came to the rescue.

Yan Wanwan is Jing Yuanzhao's savior and his fiancée. This level of identity will never be lost with Jing Yuanzhao.

He will always help Yan Wanwan.

As his status grew, so did Yan Wanwan's.

"Brother Zhao!" Yan Wanwan saw him and trotted up to him, crying, "Brother Zhao, this is an unreasonable disaster for me."

She added that she had lost her jade pendant.

The gangsters were suppressed one by one by the adjutant, and they were all shouting that they were wronged.

Jing Yuanzhao pointed a gun at a gangster: "Are you sure it was Miss Yan's seventh daughter who bribed you to cause trouble?"

Yan Wanwan and Luo Zhu never showed up.

There are people doing things for them, just like Yan Xin asks Bai Shuang to go out and give money, and she won't show up with Bai Shuang.

"Brokers" are easy to find.

The gangster was flustered and immediately said, "That's what Mr. Xu said. We just use money to do things."

"Then, whose money did you take to dare to come to Yan Mansion to cause trouble?" Jing Yuanzhao asked coldly.

Yan Xin stood quietly.

Luo Zhu was very excited: "There is a mastermind behind this. Marshal, you must investigate. Wan Wan is not worth anything. Someone wants to throw dirty water on you. You two are one and the same."

Yan Xin moved the corners of her lips again.

Indeed, she had almost forgotten this.

Jing Yuanzhao and Yan Wanwan are an unmarried couple, they are one and the same.

Her Yan Xin was nothing, at most it was a pastime.

Even though this man held her down, kissed her, and kept saying that he liked her, he still wanted to marry his savior.

Women and women have different values.

Yan Xin seems very beautiful but worthless.

She has not been worth much in her entire life, especially in the hearts of men.

She sighed quietly.

"Of course we have to investigate!" Jing Yuanzhao said coldly.

Luo Zhu was very grateful: "Young Marshal, if it weren't for you, Wan Wan would have been doomed."

Jing Yuanzhao didn't say anything.

He asked his adjutant to take away these gangsters and bring them back for interrogation slowly.

Zhu Shichang's wife Mei Shi glanced at Yan Xin.

Yan Xin nodded at her and told her to remain calm.

The gangsters were taken away and the servants dispersed.

Jing Yuanzhao turned around to get in the car.

He paused slightly and looked in the direction of Yan Xin; then, he looked at Yan Wanwan.

He said: "Yan Wanwan, come with me."

Luo Zhu was overjoyed.

Yan Wanwan wiped her tears, endured the ecstasy in her heart, and got into his car.

The car drove away, and Jing Yuanzhao didn't look at Yan Xin again.

Yan Xin already understood from her previous life with Jiang Siqiao and Zhang Qingya: when making a choice, a man would never choose her.

She is also used to it.

This is good, I hope I can get rid of Jing Yuanzhao as soon as possible.

The servants dispersed.

Yan Xin walked back with Bai Shuang.

"Miss, will the young marshal find out?" Bai Shuang was a little worried.

Yan Xin: "He can find out that we used money to buy it, and he can also find out that Yan Wanwan started it first. He can distinguish between right and wrong."

Even if he doesn't tell the difference and insists on settling the score with Yan Xin, Yan Xin can go to Governor Jing and his wife.

It's a big deal.

Jing Yuanzhao himself said that people who are afraid of death often die first.

Yan Xin doesn’t care.

She comforted Bai Shuang: "It's okay."

Even after this farce ended, the servants still believed what the ruffians said.

"The seventh lady and the second wife must have asked people to cause trouble, but the gangsters were unwilling to accept it and came to the door."

"Miss Six has always been non-competitive and gentle. She opened her own business and would not interfere with her own business in order to frame Miss Seven and the second wife."

"Miss Six is ​​a popular figure in the Governor's Mansion, and is the adopted daughter whom the Governor treats as his true wife. But Miss Seven is just a fiancée.

Let me tell you, a legitimate daughter-in-law is worth more than a daughter-in-law who has not yet entered the family. The Sixth Miss has a high status and she cannot do this. It must be Miss Seven. "

"The seventh lady and the second wife have always been unruly. I don't know how it came out that the young genius doctor is the seventh lady. People outside are talking about it. Don't our family members know that it is the sixth lady who has been the doctor since she was a child?"

"My relative insisted on saying it was Miss Seven. I explained to him, but he didn't listen. Miss Seven is very clever, but Miss Six is ​​really pitiful."

The servants of the Yan family are all partial to Yan Xin.

The neighbors said they had everything.

However, most people also think that there is no need for Yan Xin to cause trouble. It is probably that Yan Wanwan and Luo Zhu are causing trouble.

Yan Wanwan has a reputation as a miraculous doctor, and now the neighbors are beginning to question her.

Grandma asked Yan Xin what happened.

Yan Xin knew that her grandmother was afraid of things and was sensitive and worried. Her body couldn't tolerate her worrying so much, so she didn't tell her grandmother.

This night, Yan Xin did not go back. She stayed with her grandmother.

When she got up early the next day, Sun Ma quietly sent a message to Yan Xin.

"... Zhu Shichang's family is well-informed. She said that Miss Seven did not come back last night." Sun's mother said.

Yan Xin: "I know."

Jing Yuanzhao has a temperament that can get angry at any time, and Yan Wanwan is willing to cater to her. Maybe the two of them became a real couple last night.

Yan Wanwan must have poured all kinds of dirty water on Yan Xin.

After breakfast, Yan Xin went back to Jiang's house.

When she came back, she told her cronies what happened.

Several people were angry.

Without Jing Yuanzhao's sudden appearance, Yan Wanwan and Luo Zhu would have been in trouble.

"I didn't think about knocking them down all at once." Yan Xin said, "I just need to pry open a crack. In many things, haste makes waste."

To change everyone's perception, we need to do it step by step, not with a sudden burst of fire.

Yesterday, the neighbors in the west and the servants of Yan Mansion all had a suspicion: Why did Miss Seven send people to make trouble in Miss Six's pharmacy?

Are you jealous of Miss Six?

Who is the young genius doctor of the Yan family?

With this topic, Yan Xin's purpose has been achieved.

This afternoon, Yan Xin had nothing to do and planned to go to the drug store.

However, Mrs. Mei suddenly sent her a message about Yan Wanwan.

Yan Wanwan returned to Yan Mansion at noon today. The servants were all watching, and word about her quickly spread.

Yan Xin was shocked when she heard about it.

This was completely different from what she expected.