Team Jiang's wife is a boss

Chapter 33 I Really Envy You
Mu Fei frowned and thought Wen Guang was playing tricks on them again, just as she was about to slap the table, she heard Yan Xin's cold voice say: "You mean that Wanbaoquan was sent by Yu Hao to find Chi Kongzi through you and let him send a ghost to kill him, but Yang Jing didn't You killed it!"

"Smart, your uncle and I like talking to smart people."

Wen Guang is a man who has spent most of his life. If this incident hadn't been caused by "Yang Jing"'s murder, he would probably be able to enjoy himself in Yuncheng for a few more years.

"Since we are destined, I will tell you what uncle you want to know."

As dramatic as that, Wen Guang answered all questions because he was pleasing to the eye, and explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

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The early morning in April was still a bit chilly, Mu Fei walked out of the interrogation room slowly following Jiang Yuhan and Yan Xin, her face was full of shock and exhaustion that couldn't be concealed.

"Goddess, captain, do you believe what he said? Could he be lying to us? He..."

Jiang Yuhan watched Yan Xin's slender figure walking towards the door facing the morning light, he collected his thoughts and responded to Mu Fei: "A person who is about to die speaks well! He is dead whether he says it or not, so he didn't lie necessary!"

A trace of paleness appeared on Mu Fei's face, probably because of her distress and resentment for Yang Jing's mother and son!

In fact, she didn't know who she was worthless for. She only knew that after listening to Wen Guang's words, she felt a little sore and sick.

It turns out that for some people, in the face of everyone's interests, anyone can be betrayed or abandoned, or even push her to destruction with her own hands!

Yan Xin stood at the door and looked up at the orange sun that had just risen, her heart was filled with panic. She was sure that Wen Guang was telling the truth.

"Are you ok?"

As soon as Jiang Yuhan walked out, he saw her lonely back surrounded by sunlight, as if her whole body was illusory.

Yan Xin didn't look back, she continued to look at the sunshine and suddenly wanted to find someone to share her past with, she said leisurely, "Let me tell you a story."

"Okay, tell me, I'm listening!"

"There was a little girl who lived in an orphanage as long as she could remember. Because she could see things that others couldn't see, children younger than her were afraid of her, and children older than her bullied her because she was beautiful. I don’t have enough food and clothing every day, and I have to worry about those ghosts appearing at any time to scare her.”

"Until she was ten years old, when she was about to be devoured by evil spirits, a tall man with a purple golden whip descended from the sky and rescued her, and he spent more than 200 years of cultivation to save her. He followed him as a teacher and left the place where she lived for ten years."

"More than ten years have passed, and that little girl has become a brass-hearted and iron-boned girl who can see any ghosts without changing her face, but no one knows how much she longs for her own family, how much she longs for herself not to be abandoned Yes, sometimes she prays that her parents don't abandon her even if they don't love her."

Yan Xin's words fell into silence again here, her eyes fell on the ground from a distance, and finally turned around and landed on Jiang Yuhan: "Wen Guang said that you are the young master of a family in the capital, then you must have been very good since you were young. Be happy!"

"really envy you!"

Her tone of voice was brisk, as if she was describing other people's affairs, and her face was very calm, as if no expression had ever appeared.

But Jiang Yuhan felt that her heart was in pain, as if the wound on her heart had never healed, and there was a bloody mess on it!

(End of this chapter)