In the Marquis' Mansion, Jiang Lin waited for a long time but still did not see Wang Dong come back. He walked around the study anxiously, muttering: "Is it successful? Why don't you have any letters?"

Aunt Liu knocked on the door: "Criminal, are you hungry? I have stewed some black chicken soup, so I will drink some of it first."

Jiang Lin was irritable but it was useless, so he opened the door and put Aunt Liu in.

"Criminal." Aunt Liu's eyes flashed with joy. It had been a long time since she had been in close contact with Jiang Lin alone. Aunt Liu put down the food box, accidentally lowered her clothes a little, then took out a bowl of soup, and looked at Jiang Lin with expectation. The spring and hints in his eyes seemed to hope that Jiang Lin would press her to the soft collapse of the study.

Jiang Lin was frustrated for no reason.

Chen Qingyun would not do this. Chen Qingyun in his previous life often stewed soup and made snacks, but she was always careful and did not dare to disturb him. As long as he was willing to take a bite, she would smile with her eyebrows and eyes. Chen Qingyun in this life was so beautiful that it was breathtaking but she could not avoid him. She always looked at him with cold eyes with disgust.

Aunt Liu is becoming less and less like her.

"Okay, put the soup down." Jiang Lin pinched the bridge of his nose impatiently, closing his eyes to Aunt Liu.

"Okay..." Aunt Liu put down the soup bowl, her eyes a little unwilling. When she was walking, she pretended to trip and fell into Jiang Lin's arms.

"Get out!" Jiang Lin pushed Aunt Liu to the ground, staring at her with scarlet eyes. The more she pretended to be so hypocritical, the more annoying she looked at.

Aunt Liu's eyes turned red, she got up from the ground and ran out crying.

Jiang Lin sat alone on the chair in the study, and his mind was filled with memories of past and present.

Manager Wang came to knock on the door in a panic: "Criminal, something happened. The slave sent someone to Beijiao Lake and only found a few bodies in the woods. Wang Dong and the others disappeared. What should we do?"

He just received a note asking him to bring money to redeem his son tonight, but he could not tell anyone.

At that time, he felt it was not good and sent someone to investigate. Wang Dong had indeed lost his trace.

Although he enjoys abuse of women, he loves his only son very much.

He only knew that his son was going out to do business for Jiang Lin today, but there were many people who made enemies. Now he couldn't guess who his son was tied up. He couldn't tell whether he could tell Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin sat on the chair and suddenly laughed in a low voice.

His low voice seemed to be grinding from his teeth: "Chen Qingyun, I really underestimated you, it's not in vain to live a lifetime..."

Manager Wang looked at Jiang Lin, who was gloomy all over, and shivered. He did not hear Jiang Lin's words clearly and asked in a low voice: "Criminal, what did you say?"

"Go out, no one is allowed to approach the study." Jiang Lin raised his head and ordered lightly.

"That Wang Dong..." Seeing Jiang Lin's eyes, Manager Wang suddenly fell silent. He bowed and nodded: "Criminal, that old slave will retreat first."

After walking out of the study room, Manager Wang stood in the corridor and looked back at the closed door of the study room. His eyes were complicated and he quickly went to get the money.

Now it seems that the only one who saves his son is to save himself.

At night, Manager Wang walked carefully by the northern suburbs with a dark green bag. The sound of insects at night became louder. With the faint moonlight and the hazy lights in the distance, he seemed to see someone in the forest ahead.

So he plucked up his courage and shouted, "Who is it! I brought the silver! Where is my son Wang Dong?"

There was silent all around, and no one responded to his words.

Manager Wang swallowed and took two more steps into the forest. After a closer look, the figure in the forest turned out to be a paper man, as if he was staring at him, looking particularly scary.

He spat on the ground, cursed in disgust, frowned impatiently, and shouted behind him, "Let's come out first, we've been fooled."

But there was no sound behind him. When he looked back, he saw that the three people he brought had been beaten unconscious by Han Qing and threw them on the ground.

The next second, Manager Wang's eyes went dark.

When he woke up again, he was tied up and there was a brazier in front of him, with paper money burning inside. Black paper confetti were flying in the sky in the fire. A middle-aged couple squatting beside him, burning money while wiping their tears.

"Ahem, who are you? Wang Dong, why should I catch me?" Manager Wang was so choked by the smoke and was extremely frightened.

The woman was still crying, and the middle-aged man asked, "Do you still remember what you posted last year?"

Manager Wang was shocked and angry. After struggling for a few times, he couldn't get rid of it, with a puzzled look on his face: "What, who are you?"

The middle-aged man's face froze.

It turned out that he had no impression. Yes, his daughters might just be two of the insignificant ones among the women he tortured to death.

They are just ordinary farmers, they are really poor, otherwise they would not have let their daughters be maids. When they heard that they were serving the lady when they went to the Marquis' Mansion, they thought it was okay, but they didn't expect that the sisters were taken aback by Manager Wang and were directly sent to him.

But not long after, I heard that the two sisters were beaten to death for stealing something.

They didn't believe that the children would steal. They searched for a long time in the mass grave before they found the body under a mat of a pit half a meter deep. The two sisters had few good meat on their bodies, and there were things stuffed under them.

The two went to the Marquis' Mansion to ask for an explanation, but instead they were pursued for the property stolen by their sisters. The couple was beaten and the man's foot was injured. From then on, they could only walk lame.

After reporting to the official for a year, there was no evidence and they could not get any response.

Looking at the enemy in front of him, the middle-aged man wiped away his tears and threw all the remaining paper money in his hand into the brazier. The flames suddenly spit out high, and the splashed paper scraps swept on Guan Shi Wang's face with heat, which made him scream and roll around, like a pig about to be slaughtered.

Han Qing stood coldly from a distance and watched, ensuring that Manager Wang was unable to escape before leaving.

After that night, Manager Wang also disappeared.

Jiang Lin could guess that everything was related to Shen Qingyun, probably to avenge the maid named Zhenzhu next to her. After all, the maid died in her previous life was not easy.

He walked to Shen Sisi's room and asked coldly: "Shen Qingyun looked at the maid beside her, right?"

Shen Sisi was confused, so she could only nodded hesitantly.

"You go back to the Duke's Mansion and do something for me." Jiang Lin sat next to her: "Sisi, I have been thinking about it for a long time. You are my prince's wife. No matter which woman you are from now on, you can't go, okay?"

This month, Jiang Lin only came to see her occasionally, but unexpectedly he suddenly became tender to her.

Shen Sisi touched her stomach, and she couldn't help crying.

Jiang Lin hugged her: "Si Si, when you have good health, there will be more children."
Chapter completed!