Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent

The cold boy turned to look at the car window, hesitating, "Master, that letter..."

Gu Linchao put down the dossier in his hand, leaned back against the wall of the car, pinched his brows with his slender fingers, a trace of fatigue on his handsome face, but he quickly sorted out everything in his mind.

It seems that what happened tonight was someone who planned to frame Wen Nong Nong.

Because, according to what was said in the anonymous letter, Wen Nongrong should have eloped with the man tonight, and then be caught by him.

But things didn't develop as the letter said. Instead, the person who met the man at night became Miss Wen San...

Thinking of the anonymous letter with beautiful handwriting, as wise as Gu Linchao, there is nothing else I don't understand.

The person who wrote the letter anonymously should be Miss Wen San. She wanted to frame Wen Nong Nong, but she didn't want to be turned against by Wen Nong Nong.

Thinking of this, Gu Linchao tapped on the small table with his slender fingers, and a barely visible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Things, some unexpected, but very interesting...

Wen Nong Nong is not the kind of person he thinks, and she doesn't seem to be as stupid and ignorant as he thinks.

Gu Linchaojun's face was dark and unclear, and his voice was cold, "Go to Wen Mansion."

"Yes." The black-clothed boy sighed, and now he has come to understand. If Xue Ziyu's words are not bad, the anonymous letter that the master received is probably also the handwriting of Miss Wen San. Her purpose... is to think frame the princess.

What a poison!

Wenfu.

Besides, Wen Ruyi gradually calmed down after entering the mansion gate, but the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became. After thinking about everything tonight, she finally knew what went wrong.

It's Wen Nong Nong...

She was calculated by Wen Nong Nong.

She was so furious that she was about to go to Wen Nongnong to ask about it, when she saw Wen Nongnong wearing a gorgeous long dress, walking over from the other end of the corridor in a leisurely manner.

Even at night, she couldn't hide her beauty.

Wen Ruyi's pupils shrank, dazzling to the extreme.

Foxy!

She spat in her heart and sneered contemptuously.

This straw bag, with no ink on his chest, can only see that face.

Thinking of the humiliation she had just received at the back door, anger rose in her heart.

How dare this bastard try to plot against her?

She clenched her fists and took two steps forward. Just as she was about to question, Wen Nongrong spoke first.

"Why is third sister here?"

Seeing her as if nothing had happened, Wen Ruyi's face turned ugly.

"How could you know that something so big happened?"

Wen Nong Nong sighed, "I didn't want to make a big fuss, but who lost the wedding token that the Prince Regent gave me?"

Wen Ruyi said angrily, "I'm not talking about this."

Wen Nong Nong was surprised, "What is the third sister referring to?"

Wen Ruyi took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, suppressed her anger and asked, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

Wen Nong Nong was even more surprised, "Why did the third sister say this?"

Wen Ru's opinion was that she was still pretending to be stupid, her heart was heaving, and she was almost killed by anger, but she could only endure it.

She twitched her lips, lowered her eyelashes, and said aggrievedly, "If you weren't dissatisfied with me, why would you design me tonight?"

Wen Nong Nong said in surprise: "I'm not dissatisfied with the third sister, so why did I design it for you?"

Wen Ruyi's nails sank deeply into the palm of his hand, and the well-maintained nails snapped with a "click".

At this time, this bitch is still pretending!