Jian Niansong nodded, "Well, I know everything. I have heard everything that needs to be heard. What are the next instructions for the young lady?"
Ever since Feng Sujin came to Jian Niansong and said those words for the first time, Jian Niansong decided to be brave once, and for the rest of the time, he just listened to Feng Sujin's words and did something.
In the process of getting in touch with Feng Sujin, she admired her more and more.
Although Feng Sujin was more than ten years younger than her, she admired Feng Sujin's mind and ability from the bottom of her heart.
And what happened during this period also confirmed Feng Sujin's ability.
She had never thought before that the Jian family supported by Lord Guo Yong would have such a problem.
She knew very well how many bad things her father Jian Binshi had done in order to curry favor with Lord Guo Yong. In the end, problems would arise whenever he spoke of them.
She also realized that even with the support of Guo Yongjun, it was not omnipotent.
On the contrary, in comparison, she felt that Young Master Jun of the Jun family was the all-powerful one.
Feng Sujin looked at Jian Niansong's expression and said, "Jian Niansong, please think carefully. This time, I want you to return to Jian's house to collect evidence of the conspiracy between your father and Lord Guoyong, including the betrayal more than 20 years ago." The evidence of the British monarch and his wife.”
Jian Niansong's eyes widened in surprise, "My father doesn't believe anyone. He...his evidence will be hidden very deep."
"You can always find it in the chaos. Maybe your father will hand it over to you!"
Speaking, Feng Sujin smiled mysteriously.
If Lord Guo Yong wants to kill Jian Binshi, Jian Binshi will definitely not be willing to give it up just in case he leaks the news about the coup more than 20 years ago, and may personally hand over the evidence so that others can avenge him. .
Jian Niansong didn't understand, and Feng Sujin didn't explain. "Just do as I say. Once this matter is over, if you want to leave here with your Fan Songcai, I will help you."
"Thanks."
Jian Niansong was very excited. She never thought that one day she would be able to stay with her beloved.
"You don't have to worry about your life being in danger when you return to Jian's house. I will send someone to protect you."
"Um."
When Feng Sujin asked someone to send Jian Niansong away overnight, she looked back at Jun Mohan and smiled softly.
Jun Mohan looked at the smile on Feng Sujin's face, reached out and touched her head lovingly, "What are you so happy about?"
"I was wondering, is my Mr. Jun so scary? Didn't you see Jian Niansong's expression when he saw you just now? It was as if he saw..."
Halfway through, Feng Sujin stopped pretending to be mysterious.
Jun Mohan lowered his head and looked deeply at Feng Sujin, and whispered in her ear: "Just what did you see? Huh? Why don't you say anything?"
Feng Sujin felt the warm breath brushing against her ears, a kind of tugging at the heartstrings, and a slight itch.
Feng Sujin pushed Jun Mohan gently, but he couldn't push him at all.
It was as if he wouldn't let go if she didn't say anything.
Feng Sujin could only curl her lips and say: "Just like the God of Death."
Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows, and a mist-colored light flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and looked in the distance, and said quietly: "To the enemy, I am indeed the God of Killing."
Feng Sujin couldn't understand Jun Mohan's misty eyes.
Jun Mohan put his arm around Feng Sujin's shoulders and said, "Let's go, you're tired too, let's go back to sleep."
When the two of them were walking back, Feng Sujin caught a glimpse of a figure behind the rockery and said, "Who, come out!"
Jun Mohan looked in Feng Sujin's direction and said, "Jingrou, come out!"
After Jun Mohan finished speaking, a figure walked out slowly. She timidly said: "Brother, sister-in-law!"