Did the leader want to break off the engagement after meeting her? Later, she was hooked and became

"Is it settled?"

A profound meaning flashed in Fu Jingshen's eyes.

When will they arrive?

Yu Zhengtu sat down in the chair next to him.

"I just ran into Xiao Wang from the Public Security Bureau. They also invited this portrait artist over to help with portraits for a few other cases."

"I thought about it and realized that this was just a coincidence."

"It should arrive by tomorrow or at the latest the day after tomorrow."

"We'll come together then, and you can have a good talk with him. This time, we absolutely have to find that woman!"

As Yu Zhengtu spoke, he noticed that Fu Jingshen's expression seemed a bit off.

"What's wrong? Are you grieving over your sister-in-law's death?"

Fu Jingshen raised his cold eyes and said, "I'll be heartbroken if you die. Why don't you go and die instead?"

"Never mind then, I still want to live a good life."

"I'll marry a beautiful wife and have a few kids."

Fu Jingshen's stern brows furrowed. "Yu Zhengtu, Jiang Nuanyan's cause of death is too strange."

Yu Zhengtu swung his legs across his back.

"That's strange. What do you suspect?"

Fu Jingshen pursed his lips and remained silent.

Yu Zhengtu suddenly jumped up from his chair as if he were looking at a lunatic.

"Old Fu, are you crazy?"

Fu Jing glanced at Yu Zhengtu with his deep, dark eyes.

Do you think it's impossible?

Yu Zhengtu's heart skipped a beat.

He gasped.

"Old Fu, you can eat whatever you want, but don't say whatever you want."

Do you even know what you're thinking?

"No, you need to clear your head." With that, Yu Zhengtu came up and tried to grab his head and shake it.

"Alright, wake up and stop thinking nonsense."

Do you think your sister-in-law has that ability?

"Then she'd become a monster!"

Fu Jingshen felt much better after being startled by his outburst.

"Alright, I didn't suspect anything, I just think it's too much of a coincidence."

Yu Zhengtu leaned lazily against the table. "Then let me ask you, what would you do if it really were your sister-in-law?"

The words that Fu Jingshen was supposed to say were stuck in his throat, but for some reason, he couldn't utter them.

What if it really is a little girl?

He... actually hesitated.

Yu Zhengtu stared at Fu Jingshen's face, looking at it over and over again several times.

"Damn it, Lao Fu, you're really finished. What happened to your principles?"

"Your principles aren't just targeting me alone, are they?"

Fu Jingshen: "..."

"Alright, stop joking around. Have you finished dealing with your stuff?"

Yu Zhengtu watched as Fu Jingshen walked outside with his hands in his pockets.

"Old Fu, don't be afraid not to come tomorrow!"

Watching him leave, Yu Zhengtu's previously carefree face became more serious.

If that's true, Old Fu would probably go crazy.

Ugh, I scratched my head in frustration.

It shouldn't be possible.

-

Fu Jingshen returned to the guesthouse, where Jiang Jiu was sitting with a guesthouse employee, eating sunflower seeds.

They were having a lively chat.

Seeing Fu Jingshen return left me with a lingering sense of unease.

"Hey girl, if you come down here again tomorrow, I'll bring you some delicious chestnuts."

"Good duck, good duck!" Jiang Jiu nodded happily.

Fu Jingshen took her hand and said, "I'll take you to a state-run restaurant for dinner."

Jiang Jiu happily followed Fu Jingshen.

A carefree gaze and bright, clear eyes reveal a naivety untouched by the world.

How could the little fox be the same person as that woman?

Fu Jingshen, have you gone mad?

Suppressing the doubts in my heart.

Fu Jingshen smiled faintly, "A portrait artist is coming back from the Public Security Bureau tomorrow afternoon. Jiu Jiu, do you want to go see him?"

A portrait artist?

what is that?

Jiang Jiu had never encountered this before, and stared at Fu Jingshen with a silly and innocent look.

"A portrait artist can deduce what another person looks like based on their description of that person's physical characteristics!"

"That's amazing!" Jiang Jiu's eyes widened in surprise.

She excitedly grabbed Fu Jingshen's arm, "Then I want to go."

Fu Jingshen looked at her completely genuine expression.

Yes, if it really is her.

How could she possibly go!

I felt much better immediately.

Jiang Jiu ate and drank with Fu Jingshen until she was satisfied before returning to the guesthouse.

After returning home, Yi Duoduo lazily lowered her eyelids.

Listen to Jiang Jiu babbling on and on.

When I heard her mention the portrait artist, I suddenly snapped out of my daze.

"Your Majesty, are you really going?"

Jiang Jiu sat by the window, absorbing the energy of the moonlight.

"Go for it, it sounds like a lot of fun."

Yi Duoduo felt constipated. "Your Majesty, aren't you afraid he'll have someone else draw you?"

"Draw me? Why draw me?"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed overhead.

"You, you mean...?"

Jiang Jiu was instantly flustered.

"Then, I won't go."

Oh no, oh no, what if Fu Jingshen finds out he's a zombie?

Jiang Jiu's mind was still stuck on that channel.

Yiduoduo is already analyzing Fu Jingshen's intentions.

It seems that the man has become suspicious of the king.

Although I don't know how many there are, there are definitely some.

"Your Majesty, you must go tomorrow; if you don't, it will seem like you have something to hide."

Jiang Jiu: "She's feeling guilty now and wants to run away."

After a night of internal struggle.

The next day, Jiang Jiu still chose to go.

Yiduoduo's brainwashing is correct; not going would be a sign of guilt.

What if someone else can't draw it?

When Jiang Jiu arrived at the police station, she saw Fu Jingshen and Yu Zhengtu talking to a middle-aged man.

He wears glasses and has a refined, polite demeanor.

Jiang Jiu's steps were slightly unsteady, actually because she felt guilty.

"Comrade, this is our Commander Fu's wife."

The man greeted him politely.

Jiang Jiu: This is the man who's here to expose her secrets.

"Comrade, let's go inside and talk. Commander Fu went to great lengths to find you."

"Where."

"Then I'll trouble Commander Fu to come into the room with me and describe the other person's characteristics to me in detail. The more details and the more clues you provide, the better it will help me to sketch out the other person's facial features."

"No problem, this guy just has a good memory."

As he spoke, Yu Zhengtu smiled and said to Jiang Jiu, "Sister-in-law, let's just watch from outside."

Jiang Jiu nodded silently, watching Fu Jingshen go inside.

Her heart was pounding nonstop.

All I could think about was how I would escape later.

From the rooftop, from the ground, or... a lightning strike?

He tried every trick in the book.

Fu Jingshen entered the room and sat down.

What keeps appearing before my eyes are those gray, hazy eyes.

Cold skin.

Those small, red lips revealed two sharp teeth.

Based on his description, the portrait artist continued to sketch on the canvas.

Based on the number of times I've met her.

Fu Jingshen began to describe the contours of her face.

He always wore dark clothes.

Watching the portrait artist's pen constantly scratching.

Fu Jingshen's breathing seemed to stop.