"Sir, are you thinking of me, old man!" As soon as Yan Zheng finished speaking, he heard a loud voice outside the room. When he looked up, a skinny old man with gray hair was already jumping in. He also had a huge wine gourd hanging on his body. He swayed several times with his movements, which made him look full of pleats, which made him laugh, a little funny.

But Lu Heng and Yan Zheng were used to it. Lu Heng smiled and raised his lips, "Xing Crazy Man, I think you are crazy, are you so happy?"

"Of course I'm happy. You have to know how long it took for me to have not steamed the whole bones. The bones and vinegar smell came out little by little. It's really..." Xing Fengzi took a deep breath, looking intoxicated, "It makes people feel comfortable all over."

When Lu Heng thought of that scene, he couldn't help but tremble. This Xing Crazy Crazy is Xing Crazy Crazy. Only he is very happy about the things like jealous corpse bones. Every time he looks at a person's bones, it looks like he looks at a rare treasure... Thinking of this, Xing Crazy Crazy's bones appeared in front of him again. No, Lu Heng shook his head and ordered himself not to think about it anymore. Even if he was in the Shi Mingsi, he had seen such things countless times, but he still couldn't get used to it!

Yan Zheng glanced at the two of them indifferently, his eyes fell on Xing Fengzi, "But what did you find?"

Xing Fengzi opened the wine gourd hanging on his waist, took a sip, and lifted it, as if he was even more excited, his eyes flashed with excitement, "He had a dizziness in his wrists and ankles. It was not thick, but it was clearly visible. Before he died, he must have been tied up with his hands and feet and struggled violently."

Yan Zheng had doubts about the cause of Hong Xuanzhi's death, but five years later, there was only one corpse left. From the surface, there was no obvious injury. However, even if he drowned alive, it was still unknown whether he committed suicide or killed him. Therefore, after discussing with Xing Crazy, he asked him to use the method of fumigating the remains of vinegar for investigation. Unexpectedly, he found out.

Yan Zheng's eyes were slightly condensed, but Lu Heng was already filled with joy. "So, is there any evidence to prove that Hong Xuanzhi did not commit suicide?"

When Yan Zheng returned to Yan's mansion, it was indeed late at night. As usual, he washed himself before returning to Hechunyuan. Seeing the lights coming out of the house, he paused slightly before stepping in.

Yan Wanwan was tilted on the couch, but when she heard the movement, she was about to stay. When he went in, she was bent over to wear shoes. Her hair was half scattered on her shoulders. Her hair was not straight when dry, and it was a bit natural curly, covering her slender shoulders like seaweed. The weather was getting hotter, and she was only wearing a thin bedcloth. As she leaned over, the lapels slid a little to both sides, revealing her slender neck and not white under the neck, but with a uniform glaze under the light, even the green lotus embroidered on the small shirt under the bedcloth was burning into her eyes in a flash.

Yan Zheng's steps suddenly froze, and the Adam's apple moved up and down. Yan Wanwan suddenly raised his eyelashes and looked over. His eyes flashed and he turned sideways and avoided it. It seemed calm, but his ears were quietly red.

"Husband?" Yan Wanwan pulled her soft shoes and called softly.

"Yeah." Yan Zheng responded softly, turned around, and had a usual smile on his face, but his eyes turned up and down, but he refused to fall on her.

Yan Wanwan glanced at him strangely, "It's this time, can you have dinner for your husband? If not, I'll go to the kitchen to see..." She said as she passed by him and was about to go out.

"No need." Yan Zheng subconsciously reached out to stop her. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist through his sleeve. But he seemed to be hot. He quickly loosened it. His Adam's apple moved again, clearing his throat, and his voice was still a little hoarse, "I have eaten it just now, so there is no need to worry."

The eyes finally fell on her, and with a little bit of exploration - she seemed to be different from Bai Ri, but it seemed to have returned to her original appearance. Bai Ri's inexplicable wrongness had long disappeared. It seems that Zheng Wu was really useless in the slutch of powder, and women really like gifts. Although the things his wife liked may be somewhat different from ordinary women, such as the wine before and the horse today.

Yan Wanwan raised his eyes and happened to see him looking at him inexplicably. Unexpectedly, when he touched his eyes, he suddenly moved away and looked up at the top of his head.

Yan Wanwan hummed coldly, isn’t this a ghost in his heart, so his whole body is different from the past?

But her face was even softer, raised the corners of her lips, hooked his arm, pulled him, who was a little stiff, and sat down on the edge of the bed, half raised his eyes, looked at him with a little uneasy, "Husband, I seem to have done something wrong today."

Seeing her timid and uneasy appearance, Yan Zheng felt half soft and his voice softened twice unconsciously, "What's the matter?"

"I was a little bored when I was late at night and wanted to go to the study to find a book, but I was stopped. I said that my husband had told me that no one should get close to your study." She said, secretly glanced at his reaction and deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "anyone".

Yan Zheng could understand it naturally, and he flashed at the moment, and glanced at her and said, "It was indeed what I told you. It was not deliberately targeting anyone, but there were indeed some important things in the study. If the lady wants to read the book, just make a list of books and ask them to send it to you. Or there are two books in the East Cluster Courtyard. You might as well go and see if you can find something to me."

With a clear voice and gentle speech, but he did not regress at all, Yan Wanwan became more and more sure that there must be something shameful in the study room.

However, his smile appeared on his face and he let out a long sigh, "I'll just be fine if you didn't blame me. In the future, I knew that the outer study was a forbidden area, so I wouldn't go again." As he said that, he seemed a little sad, and lowered his eyes.

Yan Zheng looked sideways and looked at her from this angle, and she could see her slender and trembling feather eyelashes. She couldn't hide her loss. A dark light slid across his eyes. "My wife is naturally not an outsider, but some things in the study are really important. If she really wants to go, I can take you in and watch another day."

Yan Wanwan listened and laughed immediately, and said in surprise, "Take it serious?"

He also smiled when he met her eyes, "No silence!"

"Thank you, my husband." Yan Wanwan took him tighter, "There is another thing... Hong Xuanzhi's case has been handed over to the Immingsi. I have also heard of the Immingsi name, but since Brother Lu is investigating this case, I don't know if it might be convenient for him?"

"I'm going to talk to you about this." Yan Zheng's eyes were dark and he pushed her a little apart, and said seriously, "Brother An Ming had just gone to find me. This case is probably a bit complicated. Some things about Hong Xuanzhi may need to ask Miss Song for help. Since you are in the middle, he is too lazy to bother. Please ask me to bring you a message. Tomorrow, you can take Miss Song and go to the Shimingsi again."
Chapter completed!