Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

"Yue'er, are you okay?" Wen Jingxiao looked at Wen Zhiyue's expression and felt a little worried.

"Brother, please take care of Xue Xiangxiang's funeral." Wen Zhiyue said expressionlessly before walking out of the main room.

"Ye Zhao, Xuemei, hurry up and follow her. Watch her and don't let her impulsively go to Wen Zhirou." Wen Jingxiao frowned and ordered carefully.

"Yes." Ye Zhao and Xuemei immediately followed.

"Xue Zhu, Ling Yi, you two pack up the things in the house, and I'll go find the housekeeper."

"Yes." The two began to work in the house.

After Wen Zhiyue came out of the main room, she walked directly to the side courtyard. She returned to her room, lay down on the bed, curled up, and looked out the window blankly.

This was the first time since her rebirth that she felt helpless and powerless. She was afraid that the tragedy of her previous life would happen again. She was afraid of the pain caused by the poison in her previous life. She was afraid that her father, mother and brother would leave her. Months of efforts still couldn't save my grandfather's family.

Looking at Wen Zhiyue's lonely and thin back, Ye Zhao and Xuemei looked at each other, not knowing how to understand Wen Zhiyue.

Time stood still in a way that made people feel scary and deserted, until the moon rose above the branches in the evening. Wen Zhiyue got up from the bed, put on her night clothes, and walked out the door.

"Girl, take the two of us with you." Ye Zhao stood in front of Wen Zhiyue, "Although I don't know where the girl is going on this trip, taking the two of us will eventually help the girl."

Looking at Ye Zhao and Xuemei in night clothes in front of her, Wen Zhiyue's eyes were calm and she said, "Then let's go together."

The three of them left Qingya Courtyard and went straight to Wen Zhirou's Yue Pavilion.

"Girl, don't be impulsive. No matter what, the second girl is the second master's daughter." Xuemei comforted her anxiously.

"She doesn't deserve to die so happily." Wen Zhiyue turned back and glanced at Xuemei with stern eyes.

Xuemei lowered her head and followed Wen Zhiyue, not daring to say any more.

A quarter of an hour later, the three of them arrived at the Yue Pavilion. Wen Zhiyue threw out the green vine from her wrist and leaped to the top of the building. Xuemei and Ye Zhao threw out their own ropes and followed closely.

The three of them walked on the roof for a few minutes, followed the eaves and opened a window in the attic. After seeing that no one was around, they got into the house.

On the bed in the room, a man was sleeping soundly with his arms around a woman. Wen Zhiyue stepped forward, took out a dagger and cut the man's neck. Blood spurted out in all directions instantly. Wen Zhiyue looked at the man who struggled for a few times and then lost his breath, with a gloomy expression. , with a calm expression, "It's an advantage for you to let you die so happily."

"Girl, what should I do with that woman?" Ye Zhao asked softly.

"I don't kill people without hatred." Wen Zhiyue closed the curtains beside the bed, turned back and walked towards the door, "What happens tomorrow depends on her own fate."

The three of them took advantage of the darkness and followed the railing of the corridor to another attic. The candlelight on the second floor of the attic was bright, and the figures of a man and a woman in the house were reflected in the window through the candlelight.

Wen Zhiyue smiled evilly. She found a secret place and listened, "How could you be so reckless and let someone kill that maid? Do you want to be kicked out of the general's mansion?" came a familiar man's voice.

It was Yu Wenjing, that ruthless hypocrite. Wen Zhiyue clenched her hands into fists, her eyes full of hunting hatred.

Wen Zhirou chuckled and said, "Cousin, you are too worried. Even if my sister knows that I was the one who killed her, she can only endure it because there is no direct evidence."

"Wen Zhirou, if you don't have my instructions next time, don't act rashly again." Yu Wenjing looked at Wen Zhirou with a cold face.

"Cousin, Rou'er will listen to you from now on." Wen Zhirou twisted her waist, took a few steps forward, and threw herself into Yu Wenjing's arms, "Cousin, please stay with Rou'er tonight!"

"You annoying little goblin, let's see how I deal with you."

Xuemei's face turned red after listening to Yu Wenjing's words, "How can the second girl be so shameless? Bah."

"I've seen and heard. Let's go back to bed first. Let's see how Wen Zhirou explains to the Hou Mansion tomorrow morning." Wen Zhiyue looked calmly at the two people who were rubbing their hair together in the window.

In the early morning, a group of uninvited guests came to the general's mansion.

"Master Li, I don't know what happened in the house, but I asked you to come there in person early in the morning." After hearing the report from the concierge, Wen Jingxiao hurried to Yue Pavilion.

"Lord Wen, I am here because someone came to report this morning that there was a murder case in the attic of the second lady of the Wen family. Because the case is related to the Yongning Marquis, I am not allowed to come in person to disturb you." Mr. Li from the Criminal Department said. With a worried look on his face, he folded his hands and gave a simple salute.

"Since someone has reported a murder, what did Mr. Li find out?"

"The second young lady in the mansion ordered the maid to reply, saying that there are distinguished guests in the mansion, so I don't dare to go and search rashly. I also ask Mr. Wen to do it for your convenience." Mr. Li looked sad.

"There were no visitors to the house yesterday. Sir Li, please come inside." Wen Jingxiao invited Mr. Li into the attic.

"Master Li, look, there are two attics on the left and right in this Yue Pavilion. I wonder if the person who reported the crime clearly stated which attic the murder occurred in."

"The visitor did not explain which side of the attic the murder occurred. He also asked Mr. Wen to assist in asking all the subordinates to investigate." Although Mr. Li looked embarrassed, his eyes showed integrity and fortitude.

"In that case." Wen Jingxiao looked left and right, and finally turned his attention to Mr. Li, "The right side is the residence of my uncle's daughter. Mr. Li can check the left side first. If there is no difference on the left side, check the right side. "

"Just Lord Yiwen." Lord Li ordered people to quickly enter the attic to search.

At this time, Wen Zhirou came out of the loft on the right. She gently brushed the hair beside her ears with her hands, twisted her waist and walked to Wen Jingxiao and Mr. Li, "Brother, what happened."

"Zhirou, did any guests come to your attic yesterday?" Wen Jingxiao looked at Wen Zhirou helplessly.

"Brother, what do you mean? After my sister came back from her sister's hospital yesterday, she has been thinking about herself. How do you know if there have been guests in the house." Wen Zhirou wiped the corners of her eyes with an aggrieved look.

"You don't have to be afraid. Mr. Li also handles the case impartially. If nothing happens, he will naturally clear your name."

After hearing Wen Jingxiao's words, Wen Zhirou's face became even more ugly, "Brother, how could you frame my sister like this."

"Zhirou, my sister just accidentally discovered yesterday that the person living in the main house was not her sister. Today, my eldest brother actually brought someone to the Yue Pavilion to catch someone raping me. How will my sister get married in the future?" Wen Zhirou began to cry as she spoke.

Listening to Wen Zhirou's words, Wen Jingxiao and Mr. Li looked at each other in confusion. Wen Jingxiao shouted loudly: "Zhirou, what are you talking about? What are you talking about? How can you, a girl, have such thoughts?"