After rebirth, the yandere enemy pinches the waist and pets

"Redeem?" Jiang Fugui raised his eyebrows, a wicked smile on his face as he shook his head. "It's said I'm going to pawn it, so how can I have any extra money to redeem it? But you did remind me..."

After hooking his finger at Shan Ying, motioning her to come closer, Jiang Fugui lowered his voice and instructed, "It would be best if you could find someone who is both unfamiliar and reliable to pawn this at the pawnshop owned by Jiang Wei's family, and ask for the highest price. Besides the money you need to spend, hide the rest in a secret and safe place in our yard for future use."

As he spoke, Jiang Fugui pointed at the night pearl in Shan Ying's arms meaningfully.

Jiang Weishi loved collecting valuable things, and her mother's pawnshop was specifically opened for this purpose. Whenever there were some valuable items in the shop that were pawned or dead, they would soon appear in her own courtyard at the Jiang Mansion.

Now, as long as the two night pearls taken out from the underground palace are pawned to the shop of Jiang Wei's mother's family, they will be delivered to the Jiang Mansion within a few days. Then they will find a way to put them back into the box in the sub-tomb chamber of the underground palace, and it will be as if nothing happened.

It’s really... perfect!

Shan Ying nodded vigorously, trying to remember Jiang Fugui's arrangements, and at the end, she did not forget to praise him: "Miss, that's great!"

"If someone asked where the Night Pearl came from, what would you say?"

"It was dug out from a cemetery twenty miles east of the city."

Jiang Fugui nodded with satisfaction, saying that this boy is teachable.

The owner of the cemetery twenty miles east of the city was probably born into a royal family, and many interesting items were buried there. Since it was discovered and robbed, no one was surprised.

"Okay, enough chatter, let's go quickly and be careful not to be seen."

"That's fine."

Shan Ying crouched down with the night pearl in his pocket, dodged left and right a few times, and ran away in small steps without looking back.

After Shanying left, Jiang Fugui closed the window, took a bunch of food and daily necessities and returned to sit on the cushion in the middle of the ancestral hall.

When Jiang Fugui was halfway through eating the roast chicken, he suddenly remembered something and took out a small and exquisite purse from his sleeve.

This purse was taken by Jiang Fugui from the man who had been poisoned by Sanxiao Xiaoyao and wanted to kill her. It was inlaid with silk mulberry brocade, one of the royal fabrics.

It seems that the man's identity is not simple.

However, he was not the crown prince, nor the fifth prince, nor any other prince known to Jiang Fugui.

So, who could he be?

At the same time, Nanny Ye hurried back to Cuixiayuan, the main courtyard of the Jiang Mansion where Jiang Weishi lived, in the dark, to report that she had locked Jiang Fugui in the ancestral hall and was awaiting his fate.

At this moment, Cuixia Garden was in a mess inside and out, and the sound of broken porcelain could be heard from the inner room.

"Mom, you have to take charge of Rong'er. What happened today must have been the work of that little bitch Jiang Fugui!"

Jiang Ronggui cried sadly. After thinking about it, she felt that Jiang Fugui was the biggest suspect.

Jiang Weishi's face turned dark blue as she looked at Jiang Ronggui lying on the couch, gasping for breath. She was so angry that she wanted to tear Jiang Fugui alive.

She held her forehead with one hand and put the other on her waist, pacing back and forth.

Jiang Weishi was in a terrible headache at the moment, so she asked Jiang Ronggui with a bit of annoyance, "Tell me, what happened? Didn't you personally kidnap her and throw her into the mountains? This...this..."