After thinking about this, Feng Shaojin said, "Go to Mo Lingyuan's residence tomorrow and check for me whether Ling Wei has followed."

"Okay, okay, I'll be there early tomorrow morning." Feng Yichen simply couldn't wish for it.

Feng Shaojin looked at Feng Yichen's leaving back, took up a pen and wrote a letter, and handed it to the confidant who was guarding the door, "Give this letter to Gu Wei."

"Yes." The guard hid the letter in his arms, turned and left.

After Feng Shaojin finished processing the documents, she left the study room. Just as she arrived downstairs, she heard the noise of wiping dominoes, laughter and jokes.

"The plague is rampant outside, and we dare not go out for shopping. It is really uncomfortable to be confined in the house, so we can only come to the wife of the warlord to get some air."

"I heard that the governor's condition has been controlled by Master Yichen. Master Yichen is really the reincarnated Hua Tuo."

"Fuck, it's time for me to draw the card. The wife of the warlord is so lucky. Before her daughter-in-law came to the house, she came to the mansion in clothes to take care of her sick father-in-law. Where can I find this kind of daughter-in-law?"

"When is the date of the engagement? We have been discussing this glass of wedding wine for a long time."

"Anyway, let's wait until the epidemic is over. At that time, I will ask Shaojin personally to have some snacks. This is just made by the newly hired cook in my house."



Flattering words mixed with sweet laughter filled the eardrums, Feng Shaojin frowned, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, he strode out without stopping at all.

It's no wonder he didn't believe Feng Yichen's investigation results, after all, everyone in the Governor's Mansion eagerly hoped that he could marry He Jingshu, the eldest lady of the He family, as soon as possible.

Go to what a good relationship!

He has been dormant and quietly pretending to be obedient for so long, all because he wants to get what he wants, and no longer be at the mercy of others...

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mrs. Feng saw Feng Shaojin's figure through the crack of the door, and chased him out: "Shaojin, the warlord cares about those infected with the plague in the camp, you..."

"I'll take another time to make a special trip there." Feng Shaojin's voice was dull.

"Take Jing Shu with you, the He family has also contributed money and effort to the porridge shed this time." Mrs. Feng said earnestly.

Originally thought that Feng Shaojin would refuse like in the past, but unexpectedly, Feng Shaojin just gave a faint "um" and agreed.

Mrs. Feng: "..."

Mrs. Feng didn't know what Feng Shaojin was thinking, she was taken aback for a moment, and after she recovered, she happily ordered someone to notify He Jingshu...

In Wenjing Garden.

In the middle of the night, Feng Shaojin finally waited for Gu Wei.

"Did she come to Yuncheng with Chu Yunyao?" Feng Shaojin was holding a wooden comb in his hand, and a few strands of long black hair were still entangled in the tooth marks.

"No news has been found yet." Gu Wei frowned slightly: "Master, don't you find it strange? I want to find out who came from Jincheng, whether it is the second son of the palace, Mrs. Mo, or even Young Master Mo. Madam and the people around Young Marshal Mo were quickly found out.

As for Miss Mo, there is no news at all..."

"If it wasn't for her traces being erased deliberately, then she didn't come here together." Feng Shaojin stroked the tooth marks one by one with his slender fingertips: "There is no need to continue the investigation, I have my own way, Make some arrangements, this young master will spare some time to go to the camp with Miss He's family.

Be sure to meet the people from the Gong family at the camp. "

Gu Wei: "..."

Didn't the young master hate Miss He's family more and more? Why do you want to go with Miss He?

Gu Wei suppressed the doubts in his heart, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, the humble job will do it."