Surprise! The little koi from the farm, her husband who died long ago is alive!

Jiang Yinqiao returned empty-handed, and Lu Liangshi mocked her.

Jiang Yinqiao was confident this time. She really saw the thing, but it was not in her hands.

There was no need for her to explain too much to irrelevant people. Once the item was sold, she would naturally not get a share of the money.

She went into her room and explained the situation to Lu Mingzhan.

"Look carefully, it really is a...good wooden plaque?"

Jiang Yinqiao didn't understand his twists and turns, "Seriously, it's just that the ignorant Jiang Shuyue wants to use it as firewood."

"It's a complete waste of natural resources." Lu Mingzhan said hypocritically, "How can a wooden plaque with inscriptions be used as firewood?"

"Who says it's not true? But if we can get the wooden plaque back, we can definitely sell it for a sum of money. Then we can move to the county to live, so that it will be convenient for you to study and recuperate. Mingzhan, I hope you are well."

Lu Mingzhan is also a vain person. He used to study in the county, but later his health and money did not allow it.

It would be a great honor if I could go back to the county to study.

Jiang Yinqiao knew that Jiang Shuyue worked very hard in his previous life, doing the work of several people and supporting Lu Mingzhan to study in the county.

She could do it, but it wouldn't take as much effort.

"But it's already with Sister Shuyue, and you can't come back, so what else can we do?"

Jiang Yinqiao had no other choice, otherwise she wouldn't have used this trick. "That damn girl has grown powerful now, and she instigated my eldest brother to quarrel with us. But she deliberately showed off her writing skills in front of you that day. What did she mean? Don't you know?"

Lu Mingzhan's heart beat faster, but he pretended to be calm and shook his head. A bold idea came to his mind.

But he pretended not to understand, "How would I know?"

Isn't she thinking about men? Jiang Yinqiao thought with disdain.

In her previous life, she knew too well what it felt like to be a widow, and Jiang Shuyue was also a woman who couldn't stand loneliness.

However, Jiang Yinqiao really didn't want Lu Mingzhan to have anything to do with Jiang Shuyue, and she had no choice this time.

"I told her that we can't get along. If you ask her, maybe she will give it to you."

Lu Mingzhan said that it was inappropriate, but he was actually a little excited when he thought about seeing Jiang Shuyue again.

"Ming Zhan, I know I have wronged you, but this is also for our future good life."

Lu Mingzhan's heart had already flown two miles away, but he pretended to be embarrassed, "If that's the case, then I'll go once with reluctance."

"Go and get me the words I wrote these days."

Jiang Yinqiao frowned, "What are you going to do with that?"

Lu Mingzhan coughed guiltily, "You can't ask for something as soon as you meet me, right? That's not good."

Jiang Yinqiao finally compromised. She also needed the money urgently and was fed up with the hard life of the Lu family.

If she continues like this, she will become a shrew.

Jiang Shuyue had just arrived home and had taken a break when Lu Mingzhan arrived.

Although the Xiao family's house was shabby, it was kept in good order. The yard was clean and tidy without a trace of clutter, giving people a quiet feeling.

But his own home was in complete chaos. Jiang Yinqiao always did things without any method. After cleaning up one place, another place would become messy again.

The words and poems he wrote were often nowhere to be found, and she knew nothing about them when asked.

Lu Mingzhan really regretted that he married the wrong person.

After all, marrying a virtuous wife is a way to spend a lifetime together. It has only been less than a month and he already feels like he has nothing to say.

Every time he felt upset, he would think of Jiang Shuyue.

If the marriage had not been exchanged at that time, the two of them could have discussed poetry and written couplets, how elegant it would have been.

So when he saw Jiang Shuyue again, he was still very excited.

When I saw her sleepy look with a lazy and comfortable look, I was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Shuyue looked at him, "Why are you here?"

She was too lazy to even deal with the Jiang family now, let alone pretend in front of him.

"Oh, I have been practicing calligraphy with my left hand these days. Thinking about what Sister Shuyue said before, I wanted to let you see that the blocked blood in my body has been unblocked."

Jiang Shuyue glanced at him indifferently.

There are only two words in my mind: hypocrisy.

"That is……"

"These are the words and poems I wrote these days. I was going to give them to a friend. If Sister Shuyue wants to read them, that's fine."

Jiang Shuyue was about to say that it was not necessary, but she soon woke up completely. She had really slept in a daze just now and dreamed about some things in her past life.

"Of course I have to take a look at my brother-in-law's masterpiece." Jiang Shuyue walked down the stone steps.

When she opened it and took a look, her heart sank.

Although these words are still a little immature, they were written by the same person as the letter fragments that the black cat brought back in the previous life.

She couldn't be wrong.

It's really him.

It was really him who killed her in her previous life.

They have been married for ten years, and she has worked hard for his future until her energy was exhausted.

However, he cruelly allowed the robbers to humiliate him and even put a strange poison in his medicine.

But he wrote the letter with his left hand, so where did the poison come from?

I wouldn't say that her medical skills are superb, but ordinary poisons can be discovered, but she is completely unaware of that kind of strange poison.

Who conspired with Lu Mingzhan?

Jiang Shuyue's hand holding the paper trembled slightly because of the strong hatred.

Lu Mingzhan, however, was feeling smug, thinking that he had mastered his skills in just a few days, and she must be very impressed with him.

"Good, very good!" Jiang Shuyue squeezed out from between his teeth.

"No, no, I've only practiced for a few days. It's not that good. Sister Shuyue, you should just take a look at the poem." Lu Mingzhan said these humble words, but he was actually telling Jiang Shuyue.

He only practiced for a few days before he could write like this.

Jiang Shuyue was certain that Lu Mingzhan was the murderer who killed her in her previous life, so she didn't treat him with any good face at all.

"You came here for the wooden plaque, right?" Jiang Shuyue didn't want to continue to talk nonsense with him.

"Um... that's not it. Actually... I heard from Jiang Yinqiao that you got a wooden plaque with nice words on it. I also wanted to take a look. But she can't compare with you. She is not good at writing. We can't talk to each other on weekdays. There is nothing much to talk about. If it weren't for my father... Shuyue, we should have..."

"Lu Mingzhan, where do you get the nerve to do that!"

Jiang Shuyue's sudden rebuke left Lu Mingzhan stunned, "Sister Shuyue, what are you... talking about?"

"Lu Mingzhan, are you deaf? How can you be so shameless? Didn't you agree to it that day? Now you are putting the blame on your father. Your father coveted the acres of land that Jiang Yinqiao brought as a dowry, and don't you also covet her beauty?"

It's just that you are not humane. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she can't let you be a man.

Jiang Shuyue's anger seemed to be a different emotion in Lu Mingzhan's eyes.