After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Wen Chaoyan saw that she couldn't sleep tonight.

He rolled over and pressed her down, reaching out to brush the hair off her face, "I'll finally tell you the truth. I already have 80% confidence and evidence in this case, and I will soon find the murderer. As for who the murderer is, why don't you ask these nobles in Shangjing for a guess?"

A name suddenly flashed through Jiang Wancheng's mind: "King Yan?"

He is the most ruthless person and also the prince who is most in need of money.

Moreover, the crime was so rampant throughout Shangjing that even the abbot of Xiangshan Temple and the emperor's wet nurse could be killed. Who else could it be except him?

However, Jiang Wancheng has not yet figured out the connection between the victims of these cases.

Why, just them?

Wen Chaoyan did not deny his wife's guess, but he did not nod either.

I just told Jiang Wancheng: "I will tell you all the truth when the case is completely solved."

Jiang Wancheng didn't expect that he would keep her in suspense!

After listening to the case for halfway, I felt so uncomfortable that my bones were itching.

However, Jiang Wancheng was still very happy for him when he heard that he was confident of solving the case.

It seems that his frequent trips out were not in vain!

Jiang Wancheng put his arm around Wen Chaoyan's neck, tilted his head and smiled, "Okay, I'll wait for the day when you solve the case and tell me the truth!"

Wen Chaoyan said softly, "Okay, the story is over. Shouldn't you reward me? I just told the story with great effort, isn't it your turn, Cheng'er?"

Jiang Wancheng blushed and retorted to his attempt: "It's just a case, why are you working so hard?"

Wen Chaoyan lowered his head and smiled.

Open your mouth and kiss her.

Talking between lips and teeth.

"Since I didn't satisfy you just now, I'll try my best again next time, okay?"

Jiang Wancheng: "When did I say I wasn't... um... satisfied..."

However, all the whispers that followed were swallowed up between the lips and teeth.

A moment of warmth, lingering as the snowflakes fall again outside the window.

The next day, after Wen Chaoyan got up, Fuxue and several maids discovered that their master had returned.

Everyone was very panicked, so Jiang Wancheng asked them to go out first and went to find clothes for Wen Chaoyan to wear.

After getting dressed, Lord Wen went to work in high spirits.

Jiang Wancheng had nothing to do for the morning, so he asked Fuxue to bring Ya Jie'er over.

This little girl's handwriting is a mess.

Therefore, whenever Jiang Wancheng was free every day, he would ask her to come over, hold her hand, and watch her write word by word.

Zhibao surprised her a lot.

Despite his young age, he has a great talent for literature.

Moreover, the arithmetic taught by Jiang Wancheng was easy to understand at once.

Jiang Wancheng began to understand why Mr. Liao was willing to keep this little granddaughter by his side instead of those boys.

Zhibao's talent for studying is much higher than many other boys.

If she is cultivated with care, she will definitely become a brilliant and talented woman in the future.

It’s a pity that this dynasty did not allow women to take the imperial examinations and become officials, otherwise she would definitely have a bright future.

Therefore, every time Jiang Wancheng taught Yajie, Zhibao would follow along.

Today, when Fuxue brought Yajieer and Zhibao over, Jiang Wancheng was surprised: "Where's Huaer? It's snowing heavily outside, and the road is slippery. Why didn't she come with us? Is she sick?"

Jiang Wancheng was just asking casually, but she didn't expect to see the expression on Fuxue's face, which really confirmed her guess.

Because Jiang Wancheng knew that Huaer was definitely not a lazy person. She would look at Yajie'er and Zhibao very carefully and seriously, as if she was staring at their eyes.

Therefore, she would not go out on a snowy day unless she was ill and could not get up.

Jiang Wancheng immediately asked, "Is it serious? Have you asked a doctor to come and see her?"

Fuxue shook her head and then nodded.

It seems like there is something unspeakable.

Yajie said at this time: "Sister-in-law, Sister Huaer was resting in her room yesterday, and she didn't allow me and Zhibao to go see her. Today and yesterday, it was Sister Qianzhu who took care of us!"

Qianzhu stood aside and also lowered his head.

Jiang Wancheng looked at Fuxue, "Why don't you tell me? What are you hiding from me?"

Fuxue was angry when she found out about Jiang Wancheng, and she quickly knelt on the ground with Qianzhu: "Madam, Huaer is not sick. She, she is injured..."

Jiang Wancheng: "Injured? What happened? Did you fall or get beaten?"

Qian Zhu: "Madam, Hua'er was beaten up! Yesterday, Miss Ya wanted to eat candied haws, and wanted to ask the doorman to go out and buy some, but Hua'er seemed to have something else to do, and when she came back, she was covered in wounds."

"She didn't let us tell you...she said if we didn't agree with her, she would...leave..."

Everyone knows that Huaer did not have a sales contract.

Now, Huaer is the only slave in the entire Wen Mansion, and she is actually still a free person.

Jiang Wancheng also gave her the same amount of monthly allowance, and she was also very attentive to the two girls. Although some people complained in the beginning, Hua'er herself never explained, and as they got along better, they gradually opened their hearts to each other.

"Leave? She really has become very capable!"

Jiang Wancheng was angry and worried, and immediately stood up: "Let's go. Let's go see her!"

Yajie'er and Zhibao can't write well.

Jiang Wancheng rushed to Qin Painting Academy with great momentum. When he pushed open Huaer's door, Huaer was startled.

When she saw clearly that it was Jiang Wancheng coming, she immediately pulled up the quilt to cover herself tightly, but it was too late.

Jiang Wancheng saw that her face was all blue and black, and there were countless wounds on her body!

Jiang Wancheng's eyes turned red with anger.

She walked forward and pulled back Hua'er's blanket: "Who did it? Are you still unwilling to tell me?"

Hua'er screamed and grabbed everything she could get her hands on to try to cover herself, her face pale, panicked and at a loss.

"Madam, please don't look at me, don't..."

Jiang Wancheng saw that her hands and feet were covered with wounds, and tears of heartache fell down.

"Why didn't you tell me? Are you afraid that I won't make the decision for you?"

Hua'er just hugged herself tightly, curled up into a ball, and tried her best to let the clothes on her body cover more skin and flesh.

Jiang Wancheng sat down beside the bed and reached out her hand gently, but was afraid of hurting her.

After wiping away his tears, Jiang Wancheng reflected on himself first.

"I'm sorry. I promised you this, but I've been putting it off because of my own things."

"Hua'er, did you run into Cheng Twelve Niang again?"

Huaer's pain point was touched and she burst into tears instantly.

"No, it is a favor for you to help me, madam, but not your duty. I know..."

Jiang Wancheng was filled with shame: "I didn't just say that to trick you! It's just that I haven't had the opportunity yet, so I haven't made a move yet."

"In fact, I asked Jingniang and Bai San to bring the witnesses to Shangjing! Moreover, they were placed in the ruins of the Jiang family in Bishuiju, and they were provided with good food and drink every day. If anyone was unhappy, there would be someone watching them."

"Hua'er, what I said is true. I definitely didn't lie to you. Why don't you tell me?"

"But you ran into Cheng Twelve Niang again. Was it her who had someone attack you?"