Dressed as the best villain’s wife, I’m busy raising cubs and farming.

"who is this?"

"I don't know, this is Miss Wang Yingying of the Wang family."

"Is that the wealthy Mr. Wang from the incense-making family, and the youngest daughter of the Wang family?"

"Exactly."

"What's she doing here?"

"Nonsense, of course I will bring the Yamen to handle the case!"

"No, she is a young lady from the Wang family who has not yet left the cabinet. Why is she here to meddle in other people's business?"

"This brother doesn't know something. The Miss Wang family has recently been eyeing Mr. Song. It is said that the Miss Wang family is very fond of Mr. Wen. They have already agreed with the matchmaker when the engagement will be made, and the gift list is ready. If nothing unexpected happens, Miss Wang is the wife of the Song family.

Now that her fiancé died tragically, Miss Wang felt sad. Naturally, she wanted to bring the murderer to justice so that she could comfort Mr. Song's spirit in heaven. "

"She is a kind and kind girl."

The onlookers were talking a lot, but no one mentioned why Miss Wang knew that a murder had occurred here and that it was related to her fiancé.

This all depends on Song Wenhong's personal servant.

It is said that there are no enemies in this world that cannot be bought, only rewards that are not generous enough. Song Lin gave the young man what he wanted, so what if the young man betrayed his own son.

With the help of a servant, Wang Yingying came over unexpectedly with a government official. She was originally just here to catch the fugitive, but now the fugitive was missing. Instead, she saw her fiancé's stiff body. Wang Yingying immediately reported to the police on the spot as her fiancée.

Faced with such a murder scene, Song Si, the only survivor, would have to be put into a cell for interrogation no matter how he argued.

Things went smoothly. Song Lin happily wrote a letter to his sister, telling Gao Xiang the news that the foreign wife was dead. He believed that his sister would be happy after reading it, and his mother's heartache would be cured if she knew about it. Don't think that he couldn't tell, mother. My dear, I still feel very sad, even though I look like I don’t care.

After delivering the letter, Song Lin bought wine and ordered several hard dishes from the waiter.

"Come on, let's have a drink tonight."

Fan Yanzhi didn't care about Song Lin's title. She was the one who brought Song Lin out to drink. Now that he was on his own, how could she stop him?
What's more, this wine has a low alcohol content, so even children can take a few sips.

Just after drinking, the two people who thought they would not be drunk became drunk. Fortunately, they did not go out to disturb the people.

Just waking up was a little awkward.

"You, Fan Yanzhi, why are you in my bed? You, you are taking advantage of me, get out of here."

Fan Yanzhi, who was kicked out of bed in a daze, was also confused. She didn't know why she was in Song Lin's bed, but she shared the same bed with him.

She was about to die. Fan Yanzhi quickly lowered his head to check himself. He was immediately relieved when he saw that she was well dressed. Song Lin was also wearing the same clothes as last night. What did this mean? It means they didn't do anything last night.

Although she likes him and would not marry him, she still has to wait a few more years. They are so young now and they are still children themselves, so it is not suitable for anything to happen.

Fan Yanzhi was thinking so much that he didn't notice Song Lin's eyes that were about to spit out fire.

This woman must have deliberately gotten under his bed.

Definitely is.

Doesn't she know that girls can't be so proactive?
Fortunately, it was him she met this time. If it had been another prostitute, she would definitely suffer the loss, and she would cry to whomever she wanted.

Song Lin didn't know that, unknowingly, his heart was moving closer to Fan Yanzhi, whom he hated the most.

The neighbor next door is a martial arts practitioner. He was running around outside in the past few days, but today he is in the room intermittently.

The room was not soundproof, and he himself was a person with good hearing and vision. He was forced to listen to what Song and Lin said, and felt a little funny in his heart. It was quite interesting for two children who didn't have all their hair to make noises. What was this called?
This is called childhood sweethearts, right?
Involuntarily, he also thought of his childhood sweetheart.

About an hour later, Song Lin and Fan Yanzhi also went out.

The two of them walked out the door still bickering. A vendor selling rattles at a stall at the door saw the two heading towards the entrance of the alley, quickly closed the stall and followed them.

The aunt who was choosing which toy was better, the wooden horse or the Nine-Nine Bad Boys, suddenly became unhappy, "Oh! How do you do business as a salesman? Oh! Don't run away. Do you look down on people and think I can't buy it?" Come on, let me tell you, I am rich..."

The aunt didn't really want to spend the money to prove herself, but she was just too angry to vent her anger.

However, the aunt's shouting did attract the attention of many people.

"Isn't that the pair of siblings in front?"

"Why did that salesman follow me? Didn't he want to do something bad to my sister and brother? That salesman didn't look like a good person."

"Then my sister and my brother have to greet me every day when they come in and out of the inn. Nothing will happen to such two good children."

"Yes, let's go take a look."

But before they reached the entrance of the alley, they heard someone stumbling out of the alley. The key was that this person was still covered in blood.

"Come here, we're going to kill someone~"

Fan Yanzhi's voice was usually clear and loud, but now the scream at the top of his voice was comparable to a trumpet on the battlefield, and everyone around him could hear it clearly.

"Kill, kill?"

"Isn't this the girl who ran out just now?"

"Stop her, it's her, she killed the salesman."

The person who ran out this time was not Fan Yanzhi or Song Lin, but he looked familiar. Yes, it was the strong man who sold scallion pancakes at the door of the inn every morning.

what do you say that is? Yes, his name is Xu Da.

This Xu Da is an honest man. The scallion pancakes he makes are generous and he doesn’t overcharge. If he sees an old customer who doesn’t have any money, he can give it to him on credit first and just give it to him another day. Such an honest man said It must be true.

After thinking for a short time, someone quickly stopped him.

"Girl, you can't run away after killing someone."

"Yes, it's hard to tell the official if you ran away. We all saw it. I'm afraid we will also be taken away for questioning."

Born in Fucheng, they are also knowledgeable.

The questioning is not scary. What is scary is that if the murderer is not found, then they will be blamed. This will not work.

When it came to her own interests, the girl covered in blood was grabbed and couldn't break free.

"I, I didn't, they wronged people."

When Xu Da heard this, he suddenly became anxious.

"Nonsense, I obviously saw you kill someone. How can you, a little girl, be so cruel and kill a human life at will? Do you have any royal decency in your eyes?"

"I-I said I didn't."

But no matter how the bloody man explained, no one around believed her.

On the contrary, she made many loopholes one after another, making people more and more convinced that she is the murderer.

The Yamen official arrived very quickly, and Song Wenxue was taken to the Yamen.

The previous neighbors also followed, all eager to be witnesses.

Fan Yanzhi, who was hiding in the crowd, smiled slyly, thinking of Song Lin, and his eyes were filled with pride! (End of chapter)