The maid wants to turn over, and the rough general can't help but tease

Song Yan didn't know Uncle Sanfu very well, because she didn't take the old man seriously at all. At that time, her mind was full of hatred. She didn't care about anyone except Song Lan and her mother. It was not until she cultivated to a higher level under Master Gu Tian that she became less human and less rational.

Because of this, she had no idea who was helping her uncle, so she couldn't help but remind Fu Yusheng that he was her husband. Although she didn't love him as much as before, she still had to remind him to be careful of her uncle. "I don't know if your uncle is really harmless, but you don't have to be so careless with that man. I can see that in addition to being very proud, he is also very narrow-minded and will not keep silent. He is the kind of person who comes to you for small favors, as if he has killed many people. Don't treat him as a fool. I made the same mistake before and almost lost my life. I thought Chu Lian was not smart, but it ended up hurting me and my dad. You have to be careful of people who associate with your uncle. Maybe he is colluding with others to harm you."

Fu Yusheng looked at Song Yan and frowned. He didn't understand why Song Yan was so concerned about Uncle Fu San, but he still leaned over and approached Song Yan who was deep in thought. He curled his lips with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Are you so worried about me? I thought you would wear bright red if I died."

Fu Yusheng was really happy to see Song Yan caring about him. He had been busy pursuing Song Yan for the past few months, but he always felt that she didn't care about him at all. After all, she had never looked at him straight in the eye, and had never even said a sweet word to him. Now that she was willing to care about him, he was also happy. If Song Yan wasn't angry, he really wanted to record her words and set them as his cell phone ringtone, so that he could at least hear her caring words every day.

"If you want, I can arrange it." Song Yan interrupted Fu Yusheng's thoughts coldly. She was serious. This man was actually immersed in his own world. At this time, could he still indulge in love? Couldn't he think about other things? She was speechless about his actions. If she knew this man was like this, she would really leave the soul-soothing doll in his body and not care about him at all!

Fu Yushen knew that he might have angered his wife, so he immediately coughed, restrained his expression, and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, I will keep a close eye on that man and will not take him lightly again."

Thinking about how Song Yan actually liked someone like his Third Uncle, he was really helpless, but there was nothing he could do. Since his wife had already decided that he wanted him to like his Third Uncle, he had to think of another way. Even if that person was fooling around with his mistress's friends all day, he would still keep an eye on that person.

Seeing that he was willing to listen to her, Song Yan's expression eased a little. She looked at Fu Yusheng, then took out the bracelet fragment that she had always treasured, handed it to Fu Yusheng and said, "If you don't mind, can you also check the origin of this bracelet?"

"What is the origin of this bracelet?" Looking at the broken bracelet handed over by his wife, Fu Yusheng's majestic voice suddenly became solemn. Why did his wife hand this bracelet to him? Isn't this the bracelet of the little ghost who dreamed of stealing his wife? Is it necessary to investigate the origin of this little ghost's bracelet?

"Yeah," Song Yan thought of the portrait hanging in Li Wenyi's company, and then looked at the bracelet fragments in Fu Yusheng's palm, her eyes suddenly darkened, "I'm worried that someone might deliberately sell those fragments with black magic, and they are easy to buy. At first I just had a hunch, after all, if you run into a black master, it's no big deal to buy black magic items, but now thinking about the things happening around me, I always feel that someone is behind it."

Fu Yusheng took a breath, glanced at Song Yan, then looked down at the jade bracelet. Only then did he notice the deep blood red color of the jade bracelet and realized that he had been overlooking something.

Everything that happens is related to the color of blood.

The color of the gem on the ring on Wu Genji's hand is dark red, as if it is dripping blood. The bracelet is also red. He heard from Wu Jin that a small red diary was once found in Wu Genji's room. There was no record on it, but he felt something was wrong, so he burned it.

"Does this have anything to do with that woman?"