Wanjin Lady

Chapter 365 Union
Wen Wan paused deliberately for a moment, her tone filled with just the right amount of anger and grievance, "I feel so bad for Liu Lang! I feel so bad for myself! I'm so conceited about my intelligence, but I'm being played around by Yuan Wulang!"

Aunt Chun's wrist tightened.

Lift your eyes.

She saw the young lady's dark and sinister eyes.

"Auntie Chun, Yuan Liulang ran away after accumulating gambling debts! Why did he end up dying in Ping County? Where did he go during those days? Who did he meet? Where was Yuan Wulang? Did the two brothers meet? If so, what did Yuan Wulang say to Yuan Liulang?!"

Aunt Chun felt dizzy and almost fell down.

She could only hold on to the corner of the coffee table tightly to barely stand.

But she was not a reckless person. She had fought with Jia for so many years and would never be provoked by Wen Wan's words. "These...you have no evidence."

Just like Jia suspected Wen Wan.

There seem to be countless coincidences, but the most crucial and powerful evidence is still lacking.

"What do I need evidence for?" Wen Wan chuckled. "It's your son who died, not mine. I just have suspicions, I have no obligation to investigate."

Aunt Chun felt a tightness in her chest and almost vomited a mouthful of black blood.

The words may be gentle but the truth is there.

Wen Wan really has no obligation to catch the murderer.

But if I want to check, how do I check?
By the way, Gengoro’s driver is a breakthrough.

And that weekly accountant!

But Accountant Zhou is now in prison—

Aunt Chun's heart trembled, and a terrible thought suddenly emerged in her mind.

Jia kept saying that Wen Wan framed Zhou the accountant in order to silence him. But if Zhou the accountant knew that Yuan Qi had killed Yuan Jing, would Jia also kill him to silence him?
Once the seed of doubt is sown, it will instantly grow into a towering tree.

Aunt Chun stared at Wen Wan, her eyes as if filled with poison, "You want to use me as a raft to deal with Jia Shi——"

"It's true that I used you to contain Jia Shi, but it's also true that your son was inexplicably murdered."

Aunt Chun bit her lower lip.

Wen Wan was right.

"Yuan Liulang met me before he died, and he even said something to me." The young lady's eyes were blazing, and her voice was gentle and persuasive. "You know, I'm about to open the Red Mansion, and I really can't be bothered to pay attention to this little fly of Jia. If you can help me contain her and buy me a month, I will tell you...what Yuan Liulang said to me."

Aunt Chun's shoulders trembled. "It's a deal."

It’s just right, let’s settle both new and old grudges together.

Aunt Chun no longer had the heart to go shopping, and she got straight into the carriage as soon as she came downstairs.

She didn't entirely believe Wen Wan's words, but with one coincidence after another, it was hard to say that Yuan Qi had nothing to hide.

She never thought much of Yuan Qi.

He may be intelligent, but Yuan Qi is a cold-blooded and ruthless man who can still put on a show of brotherly affection, which is truly frightening.

Wen Wan only said one sentence that touched her.

She said: Did Yuan Liulang ever meet Yuan Wulang before his death?

There is a three-room private courtyard not far from Ping County, which is only a few days' journey away. We only need to check whether Yuan Wulang lived there during the period before Yuan Liulang's death to know the truth!
Wen Wan said goodbye to Aunt Chun and sat in the carriage on the way back, thinking carefully.

The Red Mansion is about to open, and she is so busy that she has to decorate it, write storybooks, rehearse scripts to make audio books, recruit female workers, develop desserts, guard against Jia Shi, and Cheng Yunzhang who has been silent and inactive.

Aunt Chun might be able to help her restrain Jia and give her a chance to breathe.

But there are risks involved.

Perhaps Aunt Chun will discover that Yuan Jing's death is related to her, or perhaps Cheng Yunzhang will tell Aunt Chun who killed Yuan Jing. Rather than waiting to be killed, she might as well take the initiative. She's betting that Cheng Yunzhang won't report her.

She also bet that Concubine Chun could remain in the emperor's favor for many years, relying not only on her beauty but also on her calculating brain.

Wen Wan didn't have time to think about the figurine.

The carriage was swaying and the green curtains were fluttering. A carriage was coming towards her head-on. The driver carefully avoided it. When the two carriages were driving side by side, Wen Wan saw An Baonian sitting in the opposite carriage.

Looking again, An Baonian looked depressed, carrying a bulging baggage behind him, and only had an old coachman as his companion.

This is……

Finally couldn't stand her teasing anymore and were ready to pack up and leave?
Their eyes met, and An Baonian's narrow, sinister eyes stared at her through the car curtain, "Manager Wen."

Wen Wan nodded slightly, her expression indifferent, "Mr. An."

"I'm very grateful to Manager Wen for taking care of me these days in Bozhou City, so I'm giving you a great gift before I leave."

Wen Wan was unsure of An Baonian's attitude.

Was it discovered that she had Mr. Tu put a sack on him and beat him every few days?
But she is already Wei Zheng's junior sister, and is the boss of the entire Tianshui Prefecture. What can she do even if An Baoan finds out?

She loves it when a dog takes advantage of the power of others!

Could it be that... she framed An Baonian for having a crush on Lord Dou's daughter and he discovered it?

She had done this very secretly. If An Baonian found out that she had ruined his future, he would never let it go.

"A lot of people have given me gifts recently, and I don't accept just any gift from anyone. You should keep Mr. An for yourself."

Wen Wan lowered the curtain, ignored the furious An Baonian, and asked the coachman to continue driving.

Mr. An looked at the man's carriage with hatred as it drove away, and spat on the ground in hatred.

"You're just a coward! You just climbed up Wei Zheng's high branch, what's there to be proud of? Sooner or later, you'll fall to pieces!"

"I'll let you fight that crazy woman Jia Ruzhen and see who can beat the other!"

However, Wen Wan had no time to compete with An Baonian in wits and courage. She was tired after a whole day and was anxious to go home to hug her two children to relieve her fatigue. Suddenly, when she passed by the Governor's Mansion, she remembered that she had not seen Wei Zheng for a long time.

What did Qiao Niang say last time?

It is said that the governor has gone out to handle a case.

In other words, Wei Zheng is not in Bozhou at the moment.

Having lived two lives, Wen Wan believes that she is not someone who likes to rely on men, but now with Wei Zheng's departure, she always feels that she is alone in Bozhou City, vulnerable and helpless.

She hated herself for being so pushy and pretentious.

It seems as if the decisive, rational and calm person from before is no longer myself. When my heart becomes a little empty, I become impulsive, emotional and reckless.

It would be nice to be busy.

As long as she was busy like a top, she would fall asleep and would no longer think of Wei Zheng.

When passing by the Governor's Mansion, Wen Wan caught a glimpse of the osmanthus tree in the house. It was getting taller and taller. It was not yet the flowering season, and there were only a few leaves hanging on it.

Under the tree, Miss Xu, wearing a pink dress with her pomegranate skirt blowing in the wind, was directing people to move the books in the house out to dry in the sun.

She heard the gentle voice of Miss Xu, the kind of voice that men like, half-sentenced, but very natural. It makes people fall into the land of tenderness as soon as they hear it.

You may ask why Wen Wan understands so well.

Because... she is also a green tea.

This is unfortunate, their personalities collide!
Wen Wan wanted to run, but she was already locked in the gaze of Miss Xu in the yard. She waved enthusiastically at her from a distance, "Sister Wen!"