Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Downstairs, the old lady lighted incense in the room, which had a very light fragrance of osmanthus.

Luo Changfang's mother and daughter stood in front of the bed.

"Mother, you help me."

Xu Jiu got into the bed, sat down and poured a refreshing cup of tea: "How can I help?"

Luo Changfang's imploring tone: "Let Chen Taiyuan shut his mouth tightly."

Xu Jiuru glanced at her, his eyes faintly glowing: "It's easy for you to say, how can I intervene when someone else is in the police station."

The old lady of the Jiang family, there is no place where she can't reach her hand.

Luo Changfang understood her refusal, but she didn't give up and begged brazenly: "You must have a way. Please help your daughter-in-law once."

Xu Jiuru was indifferent, and sighed irrelevantly: "If I knew today, why bother to think."

It's so clean.

Luo Changfang sneered: "I am thinking about it?" Her eyes gradually became hot and her tone was aggressive, "Mother, don't demolish the bridge so quickly when crossing the river. Without your instructions, I dare to use the reputation of the Jiang family to make a fuss? Will I be alone in killing the donkey?"

Xu Jiuru put down the cup unhappily: "Chang Fang, you can't talk nonsense."

Luo Changfang glared.

Jiang Fuli stepped forward and took the words over: "Grandma, let's not talk about this." She took her mobile phone from Luo Changfang, "Someone sent something inexplicable to my mother's mobile phone, you see. Look, what this is all about."

Xu Jiuru only glanced at it, his face changed, and he shouted: "Where is this gibberish!"

This reaction is too much.

Jiang Fuli said unhurriedly: "Isn't this Sanshu's handwriting?"

Jiang Weixuan's calligraphy is still hanging in the Jiang family's ancestral hall. Not only Jiang Fuli, but the Jiang family have seen it.

Xu Jiuru pushed hard and the phone hit the ground. She flew into a rage: "It's ridiculous."

Does it look like being a guilty conscience, bluffing?

Luo Changfang picked up the phone, the screen was broken, she brushed it, unable to hide the triumph on her face: "Absurdity is not absurd, it depends on whether Brother Zhi believes it or not."

Said Cao Cao arrived.

"grandmother."

Jiang Zhi is here.

Xu Jiuru stood up immediately, glanced at Luo Changfang coldly, and warned: "Changfang, be careful of your mouth."

Jiang Zhi just heard this sentence and entered the room: "What are you talking about, I can't listen?"

Xu Jiuru was about to speak--

"Grandma," Jiang Xiaolin also came, and he said, "The police are here."

After that, the chaotic footsteps approached.

Luo Changfang suddenly turned around.

Four people came from the criminal investigation team. Team Cheng was at the forefront, holding handcuffs: "Ms. Luo Changfang, you are suspected of a medical murder. This is an arrest warrant. Please come with us."

They killed the donkey...

Luo Changfang denied: "What murder case has nothing to do with me!"

The Cheng team put the arrest warrant in his pocket, grabbed her hand directly, and fastened the handcuffs: "Chen Taiyuan has already recruited. If you have anything else to say, go to the police station and say."

Luo Changfang suddenly turned his head, his eyes burned with anger: "Xu Jiuru, are you betraying me?"

The other party's face was calm.

The Cheng team glanced at Jiang Zhi and ordered his brothers: "Take people away."

Zhang Wen and Xiao Zhong were on the left and the other, holding the people.

"Mom," Jiang Fuli stepped forward, exhorting, "Don't say anything, I will let the lawyer pass."

Luo Changfang nodded. When passing by Jiang Zhi, she deliberately stopped: "Did you see my end? Brother Zhi, you have to be careful, don't be like your mother, you don't know how to die."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Jiuru immediately yelled: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

It's anxious if you don't confess yourself.

Luo Changfang smiled triumphantly: "I'm talking nonsense? Xu Jiuru, you dare to say that Guan Wansu's death has nothing to do with you?"

Jiang Zhi raised his eyes and looked at Xu Jiuru.

She hurriedly explained: "Brother Zhi, you don't want to listen to her to provoke a divorce." After she finished speaking, she looked at the criminal investigation team, her eyes drenched, "Aren't you taking them away?"

Yes, Jia Chou will not let Yang.

The criminal investigation team took Luo Changfang away.

As soon as the person left, Xu Jiuru said, "You all go out, and Brother Zhi will stay."

Jiang Xiaolin had nothing to do with him, and left without saying a word.

Jiang Fuli did not move.

Xu Jiuru scolded: "Get out!"

She glanced at Jiang Zhi, a meaningful smile on the corner of her lips, and slowly went out.

Xu Jiuru winked at the door.

Gui knows and shuts the door.

There was no one else in the room. Xu Jiuru sat down with a complex expression on his face for a while: "Your second aunt blamed me for not helping her to settle the matter, and she hated me in her heart, so she deliberately said that."

Jiang Zhi did not answer, the light and shadow in his eyes dazzled.

Xu Jiuru sighed: "I also blame me. If I couldn't tolerate her back then, she would have to drive her out, she wouldn't have an accident. You should blame me."

He didn't say a word about it, and his attitude was cold and indifferent: "I'm going back."

Xu Jiuru didn't keep him, but when he walked away, he called out, "Jiang Chuan."

Jiang Chuan entered the house and closed the door.

"Agui, you go to the kitchen and bring my medicine."

"Yes, old lady."

After leaving the Gui family, Xu Jiuru asked very quietly: "Did you burn the suicide note of Wei Xuan?"

Jiang Chuan was shocked: "It's burned."

She will be suspicious.

Jiang Chuan solemnly reiterated: "Old lady, I really burned it down."

"Why would anyone know?"

Now that it's burned, what happened to the photos on Luo Changfang's phone? That is clearly the handwriting of the youngest...

Jiang Chuan shook his head without knowing.

Xu Jiuru flicked the Buddha beads on his wrist and thought for a long time: "Go and call my sister Li."

Jiang Fuli was outside the house and didn't go far at all.

When she came in, Xu Jiuru beckoned her over, and only said one sentence: "You are smarter than your mother. You should know what to say and what not to say."

It was not certain at first, but Jiang Fuli can be sure now. Guan Wansu's death must be related to this old lady.

She nodded: "I see, grandma." Without mentioning Guan Wansu, she asked, "Where is my mother?"

She was threatening, blatantly.

Xu Jiuru sighed deeply, constricting the expression in his eyes: "I will find a way."

Jiang Fuli smiled and bowed to thank you: "Then I will thank you for my mother first."

Jiang's house is a yard with four entrances and four exits. The house closest to the backyard is mostly blocked by the main house. There is always no sun. It is always cloudy. Only at noon, the second floor has a little light.

The second floor was not inhabited. Jiang Fuxi used it as a studio. A plate of watercolors was placed on the floor, and she was painting.

Gui standing aside: "The old lady is blocking Erfang's mouth."

"What's the use of blocking Erfang's mouth, Brother Zhi is smart." She started to add a strong stroke to the drawing paper.

The suicide note is fake. Jiang Weixuan did leave a suicide note back then, but it was burned by Jiang Chuan at that time. Apart from Xu Jiuru and Jiang Chuan, only the Gui family had seen it. There were only two sentences in the suicide note:

Mother, I'm paying for your life, don't live too easily for the rest of your life.

Wei Xuan Jue Pen.

Others only know that Jiang Fuxi's traditional Chinese painting is superb, but she doesn't know that her handwriting is also wonderful.

"Meow."

"Meow."

Hexi lay on the windowsill, yelling lazily.

In Jiang Zhi's room, Zhou Xufang was also there.

Since Jiang Zhi came out of Xu Jiuru, he has not said a word.

Zhou Xufang only heard some intermittently: "Jiang Zhi, do you believe Luo Changfang?"

He looked at the old photos on the table. The woman in the photo looked very similar to his eyes: "Believe it or not, you can't see her."

Zhou Xufang did not understand.

He picked up the picture, and the emotions in his eyes were suppressed: "If she comes back safe and sound, it means that what she said is true, because the old lady has to stop the mouth of the second room and can only use the Jiang family. Her reputation in exchange for her."

They did not stay for dinner. Jiang Zhi took Zhou Xufang and the only pictures of his mother back to his home.

That night, he received a call from Qiao Nanchu: "Chen Taiyuan retracted his confession, saying that he made his own claim for the sake of sharing the worries for the Lord. It is really the work of one person and has nothing to do with Luo Changfang."

Zhou Xufang came out of the bath and saw Jiang Zhi standing in a daze on the balcony. She called him a few words, but he didn't respond.

She walked over and hugged him from behind.

"Xu Fang."

"Ok."

He looked out the window, the sky full of stars fell in his eyes, but there was no light: "My mother's car accident was not an accident, it was Xu Jiuru's deliberate murder."

She didn't speak, and got into his arms to hug him, both him and Moonlight were embraced by her.