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Jiang San's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he remembered that when they first met, neither of them was very good-looking. He once thought that the person he saved was a homeless woman. How could he have imagined that she would be such a pretty, intellectual, and indulgent wife?

All this was just like a dream. He never dared to imagine that his wife was so good. He just thought that she was from the village and that he was the biological child of the Jiang family. But now, it doesn't matter. Having a wife is enough for him.

"Of course," Jiang San replied calmly, his head resting on Jiuli's shoulder, "Your wife should be mine."

"Shame on you! You're still outside." Jiuli patted Jiang San's shoulder gently. It seemed like she was blaming him, but in fact she was happy.

"My wife, don't you like me being so straightforward?" Jiang San hooked his hands around Jiuli's neck, smiling brightly and proudly, but his smile concealed some concern and uneasiness, and his eyes were filled with worry.

"I like it. Jiang Jiang, it's better if you are more straightforward. But you can only do this to me." Jiuli's eyes were filled with indulgence and gentle smile.

"That's fine, I only do this to my wife," Jiang San said with a relaxed, comfortable and lazy look on his face.

Like a Persian cat with its fur smoothed, it is very well-behaved.

The way back to Yu Mansion was very close. It only took a short while to get there. A skinny man was standing in front of the door.

"Jiang San, you're back. I..." Liu Si turned around, with snowflakes falling off his body, revealing that he was wearing extremely tattered clothes.

"Wife?" Jiang San patted Jiuli's arm, indicating to put him down first, "I just need to say a few words to him."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the back. Remember to call me if you need anything." Jiuli put the person in her arms down and put her cloak on Jiang San. "I'll go over first."

Watching Jiuli enter the Yu Mansion, Jiang San knew that she must still be paying attention to him, and his face showed relaxation.

Liu Si saw this and was filled with jealousy. Why was his wife such a jerk while Jiang San was living in a honey pot?

Everything he wore and used was better than his, and their already fragile brotherhood became even more shattered. He no longer felt guilty about what he was about to do, but instead felt a little happy.

Then Jiang San would be the same as him. Aren't good brothers supposed to be the same? How could there be any difference?

"What do you want from me?" Jiang San put away the smile on his face.

When he's not smiling, his stern face looks a bit majestic.

"Can you lend me ten taels of silver?" When Liu Si raised his eyes, tears fell from his eyes, making him look even more pitiful. He thought, ten taels of silver should be a lot, right?

"Borrow some money?" Jiang San tilted his head, seeming a little puzzled.

"Something happened at home, and you are my only friend," Liu Si looked at Jiang San crying and explained the reason in detail.

Jiang San's eyes flashed with emotion. He took off the purse from his waist, counted it and found only five taels, looking a little embarrassed.

"I only have five taels of silver, but don't worry, I'll go back to ask my wife. Your matter is more important." Jiang San stuffed the silver to Liu Si and ran into the Yu Mansion.

Liu Si rarely felt guilty. Jiang San was still as kind as he was when he was a child, and was the only person who was good to him in his memory.

Thinking of the few days they had spent together, I felt my conscience suddenly pop up.

His hand was quicker than his brain and grabbed Jiang San's hand. He didn't seem to want to lose his only "friend".

"Don't come out at night." Liu Si said in a low voice, and ran out quickly with the silver in his hand.

Jiang San tried to pull her back but failed, so he could only enter Yu's house with full of suspicion. Jiuli was standing behind the door watching him.

"My dear wife," Jiang San rushed over when he saw Jiuli.

"What's wrong? What's that expression?" He opened his hands to catch the big ball that rushed over, "Your hair is all messed up."

"Nothing, let's talk about it when we get back," Jiang San subconsciously looked back at the snow behind him, and there was no one there.

The door of Yu Mansion was closed, blocking everything outside.

Back in the room, Qing Yi brought two cups of hot tea.

"You can tell me now," Jiuli turned sideways and looked at Jiang San, who was still a little confused and worried, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Liu Si told me not to go out at night," Jiang San looked at Jiuli for help, "but I don't go out every night."

"If he didn't tell you, you wouldn't be able to go out without enough money?" Jiuli lifted Jiang San's hair and spoke calmly.

"Then isn't he in danger?" Jiang San said subconsciously.

"I'll ask someone to check it out, don't worry." Jiuli stroked Jiang San's hair, "Don't think too much now. I'm here even if the sky falls. There's no need for you to panic."

"My dear wife, you will always protect me, right?" Jiang San leaned in Jiuli's arms, his eyes and eyebrows showing a bit of seduction.

"I will always protect Jiang Jiang." Jiuli glanced into the darkness and saw someone disappearing silently in the snow.

Unlike this time when the two of them embraced each other sweetly, when Liu Si returned home, the silver in his hand was snatched away before he could even warm it.

"You," Liu Si looked back and saw his drunkard wife who had been outside tossing the silver in her hand, and subconsciously took a step back.

"You have silver but you don't want to give it to me? What are you going to do with it? It's quite a bit, just enough to buy me some wine." The drunkard tossed the silver and said, "I've done everything you asked me to do? Why is it only five taels?"

"Don't you know how to ask for more? That thing is so precious. It's such a waste. Why don't you go and cook?" The drunkard kicked Liu Si, "And that money-losing thing you gave birth to."

"You just cry every day!" He walked into the room cursing.

Liu Si wiped his tears, and a dark thought arose in his mind. It was snowing heavily outside, so he thought it should be possible.

When Qing Shi arrived, he saw Liu Si coming out, supporting a woman who was stripped down to her underwear and shorts.

After leaving it in the kitchen, he walked into the house.

The kitchen is specifically noted here to mean it is open air, with only a simple shed over it to protect it from the snowstorm.

It was so cold that Qing Shi smacked his lips in astonishment. This fake friend of his husband was truly a ruthless person. Killing his wife was a serious crime.

He tiptoed around the yard, his eyes noticing the bow and arrow on the wall and the bloodstains on the ground. He felt something was wrong until he saw the porcelain bottle next to him.

She quickened her pace and ran back to Yu Mansion. She assured me that she had never moved so fast before. She used all her strength, fearing that she would not be able to catch up.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Qing Yi opened the door, and Qing Shi flew past without stopping or answering.

Qing muttered a few words and closed the door.

Jiuli was teaching Jiang San how to write big characters step by step. Lines of beautiful thin gold script appeared on the paper, looking extremely beautiful.

Hearing the voice, he let go of Jiang San's hand and sat down next to her. Jiang San also sat next to Jiuli.

"You'd better have something to say." As soon as Qing Shi came in, he was met with his master's eyes that looked as if he wanted to kill someone.