"Mrs. Du, please. ”

Shi Lei smiled kindly, but his tone could not be refused, Yan Yishan glared at him, and just wanted to say something, but he had been forcibly pulled out.

"You let me go, you barbarian!" Yan Yishan cursed angrily and angrily.

Shi Lei was not angry, restrained her hand that wanted to greet him in the face, and pulled her towards the door of the mansion without saying a word.

When it was quiet outside, Jiang Chengfeng spoke again: "Come in." ”

Another person walked in from outside, it was Han Bin, his expression was complicated, his eyes flickered, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Jiang Chengfeng glanced at him, casually pulled out a copy of the stack of newspapers on the table, and asked while reading, "What I asked you to check, do you have eyebrows?"

Entering the city in the morning, he didn't follow him to Director Meng's mansion, presumably he was with Yan Yishan all morning, and he brought that woman here without his consent, it seems that he still doesn't have a long memory of what happened last time, it's really disappointing.

"Nope. Han Bin lowered his head a little ashamedly, "That woman's face is ruined, and we let go of those servants and slaves, I really don't know where she came from and what relatives she has around her." ”

"What about the 'Brother Ruting' in her mouth? Can't you find out?" Jiang Chengfeng raised his eyes and looked at the most trusted subordinate and friend in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming condensed and sharp.

Han Bin's scalp was numb for a while, but he still shook his head and said: "Jiangcheng is so big, and I don't know what that person's surname is and what the two words of his name are, there are thousands of people according to statistics, and that woman is blind and deaf, and her head is not clear, so she can't give any useful information at all." ”

"Her name is Shen Zhiyue!" Jiang Chengfeng leaned back in his chair and coldly spit out the name that made him extremely stunned.

"Young marshal......" He looked at him in disbelief, suddenly realizing that his reaction was too strong, and he quickly regained his composure, but his expression just now had betrayed him completely.

Jiang Chengfeng sneered and threw the newspaper in his hand to him.

He took it and took a general look, only to realize that what he had just concealed from him was really stupid, how could this kind of thing be hidden, even if the woman's face was ruined, she could vaguely see the shadow of Nalan Xinyue, coupled with the similar voice and the news in the newspaper that almost caused a sensation in the city, it was easy to put Jin Ruting and Shen Zhiyue in the right seats.

He clenched the newspaper in his hand, raised his head to meet Jiang Chengfeng's cold and piercing gaze, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "That's right, she is the eldest lady of the Shen family, Shen Zhiyue, who made Jiangcheng restless in order to take revenge, isn't the reason why the young marshal is so attentive to her is because she looks very much like the young marshal's wife? In this case, why does the young marshal need to know her life experience, isn't it good to take her with her as a stand-in?"

This word made Jiang Chengfeng feel very uncomfortable, in his opinion, Xinyue is Xinyue, Shen Zhiyue is Shen Zhiyue, even if they look exactly the same, they are two completely different people, and no one will be anyone's shadow or stand-in.

"You don't have to worry about how I place that woman, you have already made a mistake for Yan Yishan, if you do it again, don't blame me for being merciless and cutting my robe with you. ”

With that, he stood up, bypassed the table, and walked towards the door, leaving Han Bin alone in the study.

Han Bin looked at his departing back, his eyes gradually deepened, and he couldn't help but sigh silently, he really wasn't for Yan Yishan this time, for that woman, although he couldn't say that he was completely dead, but he would never make a fool of her again.

Jiang Chengfeng walked out of the study, and the ghost envoy went to the room where Shen Zhiyue was temporarily staying, and as soon as he walked to the door, he heard a maidservant's angry voice from inside, "Hurry up and hold her, Steward Li said that this medicine must be poured for her." ”

"Ah...... She bites ......" another servant girl's voice sounded, followed by a crisp slap.

Jiang Chengfeng's face changed, he slammed open the door, and scolded, "What are you doing?"

He glanced around, and finally saw Shen Zhiyue curled up in the corner of the wall, her hair was messy, one cheek was high and swollen, and the corners of her lips were spilling blood.

"Who hit it?" His sharp gaze shot at the three maidservants in the room like knives, so frightened that they all trembled and knelt on the ground, but they just shook their heads and couldn't speak, it seemed that they all had their hands, and they didn't dare to bite indiscriminately.

"They all go out and kneel, and they slap their mouths for twenty, and if they are reluctant to exert themselves, they don't need to ask for their hands. ”

The three of them hurriedly kowtowed to their heads, almost crawled out of the bedroom, knelt in the courtyard, and slapped louder and louder than the other.

Jiang Chengfeng walked slowly towards Shen Zhiyue, squatted down, and pressed her trembling shoulders with his big hand, but he was silent and did not speak.

Shen Zhiyue was still a little repulsed at first, but it seemed that because he smelled the smell of his body, he quickly quieted down, took the initiative to snuggle into his arms, hugged his waist, and cried aggrievedly, snot and tears rubbed him again.

Jiang Chengfeng helplessly patted her back to help her calm down, and blamed him, she was a special patient, she should find a few patient maids to take care of her, otherwise it wouldn't have happened just now.

She cried in his arms for a long time, maybe she was tired of crying, and finally poked her head out and choked up: "Brother Ruting, I'm hungry." ”

Jiang Chengfeng smiled dumbly, raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and called out the door: "Someone." ”

Immediately, a girl came in and saluted, "What do you command?"

Jiang Chengfeng saw that she lowered her eyebrows and looked frightened, obviously frightened by the three people kneeling in the courtyard, so he didn't say much, just asked her to go to the kitchen to get some light food.

He gently picked up Shen Zhiyue and put him on the bed, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bowl of decoction on the table, fortunately it was not spilled, otherwise the extremely precious hundred-year-old Lingzhi would have been wasted.

He was just about to get up to serve the medicine bowl, but the sleeve of his shirt was pulled by Shen Zhiyue, and a trace of uneasiness appeared in her confused eyes.

Jiang Chengfeng sighed slightly, pulled her other small hand, and wrote with his index finger in her palm: "I'll serve you medicine to drink, and then feed you, okay?"

Shen Zhiyue tilted her head and thought about it, finally let go of his sleeves, and sat on the bed obediently waiting for him, it seems that her head is not completely broken, at least she still knows how to read, otherwise she really can't communicate with her.

The little face covered with scars is still terrifying, but it also makes people feel extremely distressed to watch.

can ruin a woman's face like this, the mind of the person who did it is really vicious.