Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

Chapter 120 Dead?

"Dead?" Jiang Wu stood up suddenly, "Ting Rui was fine yesterday."

It's like this every time, as long as there are a few clues, they will be cut off immediately.

Lu Chenfeng showed a warm smile: "This shows that our investigation is in the right direction."

The medical books placed in a conspicuous place on the bookshelf for Jiang Wu to see, and Wang Chengjun's premature moss are all paving the way for the final goal of the behind-the-scenes person.Jiang Wu sat back down again and took a deep breath while holding the teacup.

At this time, the gardenias outside are blooming just right, and the fragrance of the flowers is refreshing.

"Your Highness, maybe we should change our method—to lure the snake out of the hole."

……

Wang family.

The ancestral hall was opened wide, and the clan elders worshiped the ancestors.More than a dozen gray-haired old men looked serious.

"The Wang family lost two daughters, and the new generation is still a year or two away from growing up." The patriarch held incense in his hand and put it on the incense burner in front of the memorial tablet. Where is the sadness on the old man's face?

A lady outside the ancestral hall was pinned down, her fine clothes were all stained with mud, and she kept crying: "Wan Jun is only 13 years old, and he is not yet old enough, how can he marry into the Shen family? Both my concubine's daughters were lost in the country. Gongfu, uncles, please let this young girl go! If she dies, I will not be able to survive."

The woman cried her heart out, struggling frantically to get rid of the servant who was holding her down.Years of etiquette teaching turned into ashes in the face of her daughter's life. Mrs. Wang pushed the servants away from the ground and stumbled into the ancestral hall.

"Pull it down! This is the ancestral hall, there is no reason for women to come in!" The patriarch was furious.

The servants behind hurriedly pulled Mrs. Wang back, and Mrs. Wang was pinned down and knelt outside the ancestral hall.Looking at the tablets inside, she wished she could burn them all.

The Wang family is a devil's den!
The woman's eyes were flushed like a ghost, she didn't even say "concubine's body", she glanced at these old men, "My three daughters, Wenjun has asthma, you have to give Wenjun medicine and send him to serve Shen Fu , greedy for the power of the Duke’s mansion, and killed Wen Jun alive. Then he pushed everything on Shen Fu and the Duke’s mansion, and asked Cheng Jun to remarry for his sister. Who is Shen Fu? Seeing that Wen Jun is too lazy to care about you, you ...You repeated the old tricks, and it was Shen Kun who succeeded in Mi Qingxiang!"

"Hahahaha, have pity on my son~ My daughter is beautiful, beautiful, and kind-hearted, all of which were ruined by you. I know what you are thinking, kill that Jiang family, and take the opportunity to marry Wan Jun in."

Madam Wang's tears couldn't stop falling, her muscles tensed and she couldn't stop struggling.

The man who pressed her used all his strength and let out an exclamation.

"Don't even think about it! You, you... you will die! In front of your ancestors, I curse you!" Mrs. Wang gave birth to a strange force, pushed them away, and slammed her head against the wooden pillar.

Yin Hong's blood flowed from the black pillar, and the clan elders were in an uproar. No one thought that Mrs. Wang would hit her head to death.

"Procrastinate." The patriarch looked calm, and patted Lord Wang on the shoulder, "Everything must be family-oriented, but a woman in the back house will die as soon as she dies. If she is not the head of the house, it is not her turn." Send your daughter to the Duke's mansion! It is rumored that your wife will go to the temple to pray for blessings, so don't delay the important event."

In the corner, a 13-year-old girl covered her mouth and watched her mother's limp corpse being dragged down with her eyes wide open.

Wang Wenjun trembled like a dog in the water.

This Wang family, the entire Wang family is a devil's den!After burying my sister, I want to bury myself!
The little girl whimpered, unable to make a violent cry.A pair of slender hands covered Wang Wenjun's mouth, and she led the person away under her surprised eyes.After leaving the Wang's house smoothly, the carriage turned into a remote mansion.

Wang Wenjun said dumbly, "Who are you?"

The mansion smells of rotting wood, mixed with the years-old sandalwood from the mourning hall.The woman leading Wang Wenjun was a few years older, wearing a plain green shirt, and had bright eyes.

"Want to avenge your sister and your mother, Wenjun? I believe in Jiang, and my name is Fuqu." The woman gently stroked Wang Wenjun's head, and took out a stack of ledgers from the cabinet next to her, "You should know who your sister was raped by." harm?"

Wang Wenjun was confused, and clenched his hands tightly, "It's rumored outside that it's Jiang Wu..."

Jiang Fuqu handed the ledger to Wang Wenjun, "Look at this."

I saw the four big characters "Jiang's Medical Center" written on the cover of the account book, and the time of import and export of various medicinal materials was clearly listed below.Wang Wenjun's blood was frozen all over his body, and his eyes were fixed on the word "ephedra" on it.

How did the Jiang family buy such a large amount of ephedra?It also happened to be around the time of my sister's accident!
"It's really her who hurt my sister!!" The hatred in Wang Wenjun's eyes almost turned into reality, and his mother whispered in his ear—"Kill her!"

kill her!

If it wasn't Jiang Wu, my sister wouldn't die, and my mother wouldn't commit suicide to protect herself.

Wang Wenjun raised his hands to Jiang Fuqu and made a kneeling salute, "Thank you for telling me, sister, for your kindness and virtue, and Wenjun will repay you like a cow and a horse."

With this ledger, Dali Temple can directly send Jiang Wu to jail!Wang Wenjun resigned and hurried to beat drums to complain.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The woman's slender body is in stark contrast to the big drum.

Before people arrived, the sound kept going.Lu Chenfeng hurried to get the news.It was dark at night, and the catcher held a torch in his hand to illuminate it.When Wang Wenjun saw the person coming, he was kneeling at the door: "My lord, Wenjun has evidence of Jiang Wu's murder in his hands, please take Jiang Wu into custody. The evidence is here, my lord..."

At the same time, a large number of arresters rushed to the Duke's mansion.

In Changmo Courtyard, Jiang Wu is preparing vegetables for Shen Fu, and the kitchen has newly made Liuxi meatballs and Jinhua ham soup.

The headhunter bowed to Shen Fu, "I have seen the prince, Mr. Lu got the account book of ephedra purchased from Jiang's Medical Center. Dali Temple checked the remaining ephedra in the medicine store, and the amount was roughly the same as that used by Wang Chengjun. Now it is confirmed that Jiang Auntie is the suspect, Master Lu ordered to take him back to the prison immediately, and asked the son for convenience. If the son is determined to resist, I am afraid that the officials and others will fight with you in the Duke's mansion."

Shen Fu remained calm and ate the ham soup served by Jiang Wu himself.

The dark guard immediately appeared in front of the arrester, the knife was so fast that no one could see clearly, a stream of blood slowly flowed down the cold light.

"Don't dirty the floor." Shen Fu looked indifferent.

The dark guard forced the arrester to retreat quickly, and seeing that the two parties were about to face each other, a horse honking came from outside.The catcher smiled coldly: "My son, there is also the General Fuguo who came here, and we must take Jiang Wu away today!"

If Sheng Huai is there, it means that there are generals waiting outside.Jiang Wu held Shen Fu's hand, "Your Majesty, it's all right, I will come whenever I go. Master Lu has also met this concubine several times, so I think I shouldn't embarrass this concubine."

She stood up and bowed to the policeman, "My lord, please lead the way."

(End of this chapter)