Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

The technology leader Mu was subverted overnight. In half a month, the Mu family held two funerals. Mu Nuanxi was arrested on a series of charges including illegally purchasing prohibited explosives and intentionally wounding people.

Because of the high level of attention, the judicial organs held court in the shortest time after collecting all the information.

The Mu family hired the best lawyer in the whole G country, and the court battled with each other. In the end, Mu Nuanxi was sentenced to five years in prison. She bought the bomb, but the person who installed it was not Mu Nuanxi, and it was not directly related to her. In addition, the person who died was Nuan Xi's father, which was also a point that aroused the judge's sympathy.

Five years in prison was enough to atone for her sins.

The Mu's announced that the original energy chip would be returned to Dr. Wen's descendants, but the news did not specify whether the descendants were male or female.

This news really made all circles boil.

In the blink of an eye, it was autumn. When I woke up in the morning, it was foggy and the weather was getting colder. Wen Li casually put on a dark blue sweater when he went out. The soft wool was very close to the skin and was very warm.

In a city like Ningzhou, once it enters autumn, the temperature plummets, and the four seasons are clearly the biggest feature here.

Xia Chen was wearing a jacket, and a few decorations were scattered on his hands, and the youthful spirit was blowing towards his face.

"Boss." Xia Chen just stepped forward and called out, and behind him came the sound of car tires rubbing against the ground.

The two turned their heads, and the white sports car whizzed and stopped in front of the two. The man who got off the car wore brown sunglasses, which blocked half of the face that brought disaster to the country and the people.

Xia Chen's eyes were placed on the clothes on his body, how could this sweater be so similar to the one on the boss's body.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Li looked at the man who came to him.

The weather is quite gloomy today, and this kind of sickness suddenly appeared for no reason.

"Aren't you going to the cemetery, I'll accompany you." Fu Yuxiu looked at her.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man raised his hand to touch her face, "Don't look at me like that, I've met your grandfather anyway."

Xia Chen consciously returned to his car, this man appeared, and the boss would not follow him there.

Looking at the two people standing side by side outside through the car window, I have to say that the two are really a good match.

The white sports car whizzed out, left the hotel and headed towards the cemetery. Wen Li went to the flower shop to buy two bouquets of flowers.

The cemetery where the Wen family is located is 200 kilometers away from Fangxi Town. Wen Yanxing was famous back then, but after the news of his death, no one knew where he was buried.

It was Lei Yuan who set his tomb in the cemetery where Wen Xuqian and his wife lived. In addition to Lei Yuan who would come to pay homage from time to time, Mu Kuiyuan would also come over the years, and there was no one else.

As soon as the two got out of the car, it started to rain lightly in the air. Fu Yuxiu took a black umbrella and opened it to protect her.

The tomb keeper here had just wiped all the tombstones back when they met the two people who came in at the door.

The old man was nearly sixty years old, dressed very simply, and was carrying a small bucket in his hand. When he saw the two of them, he had a smile on his face.

"I haven't seen you. Who are you here to sweep the grave for?"

I work in this place, and it is sent to Qingming every year. Regularly cleaning the tombstones that are no longer looked after is a necessary job every day, so he has known and seen the relatives of the people buried here.

The two children were beautiful in appearance and in a manner that he had never seen before.

But there are no new graves in this place, they were all full six years ago.

"Where is Wen Yanxing's tombstone?" Wen Li asked.

The old man was taken aback, "you are here to find Dr. Wen."

He went back to the house and took out an umbrella, "I'll take you there."

The old man usually didn't see anyone in this place, but now he saw someone and started talking to the two of them.

"I have worked here for so many years, and there are only two people who come to pay homage to Dr. Wen every year, one is Mr. Lei, and the other seems to be surnamed Mu. Mr. Lei comes more diligently. At that time, I can come two or three times a month. Mr. Mu comes during the Qingming Festival. He usually asks me to help clean up the weeds near the tombstone. This is the first time I have seen a young man come to see him." The old man took them through all the tombstones.

Wen Yanxing's cemetery has not been announced to the public, and it is well protected. Many researchers who want to pay tribute to this technology tycoon can't find the location of the tombstone.

This was also his own intention back then. When he died, there was no need to waste his life and money. The will also stated that he hoped to bury him in a place no one knew about.

Lei Yuan also implemented his last wish very well. For so many years, this place has been quiet and no one will come to disturb them.

"This is it." The old man said very skillfully to the photo on the tombstone, "Dr. Wen, there are young people coming to see you."

The photo on the tombstone was young, about thirty years old. Wen Yanxing was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a lab coat.

The old man left to work on his own business. The light rain was pouring down heavily in the air, and the rain fell along the edge of the umbrella.

Wen Li squatted down, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the photos on the tomb bit by bit, and put the sunflower in his hand in front of the tomb.

The sound of the rain hitting the umbrella cloth was obvious, and Wen Li kept his eyes on the photos on the tombstone, and the memories of his childhood were always particularly clear.

The old man who brought her gadgets to make her happy every time he came back from the laboratory, was able to endure the huge pain of bereavement, plan a good future for her, endure the pain to inject medicine for her, and would rather watch his favorite The granddaughter forgot herself and wanted to let her go to Mu's house.

"Don't look back, child, live well..."

Wen Li can still remember his desperate eyes.

Maybe Wen Yanxing at that time always felt that she could live with a new identity, and even changed Lu Xue's genes, so that even if she went to investigate the DNA, she could not find out her life experience.

Unfortunately, the final result was not as he wished.

Fu Yuxiu held an umbrella for her, looked down at the girl who had crouched down in front of the tombstone, and reached out to touch the gray photo.

"I've had a good time, maybe that's enough for you," she said in a delicate voice.

Even if not as a child of the Mu family, even if there were twists and turns in the middle, she always carried Wen Yanxing's hope and survived.

"Everyone who harmed you has already gone, and you have seen it." Wen Li looked at Wen Yanxing's photo.

At that time, they may never have imagined that there would be those things that happened later.

Wen Xuqian and his wife were buried together. The person who presided over the funeral was also Wen Yanxing. There was not even a photo of the two of them on the tombstone, only two lines of words.

Wen Xuqian, Hua Yan.

In what year did the two meet, they became married, and they died in the same year, the same month and the same day, with a daughter under their knees.

"If you can let your parents hide in a small place like Fangxi Town, they must hunt down and kill them, and they themselves know who they are." Fu Yuxiu said.

Wen Li put the sunflowers on it, but until now she has not been able to find any photos of Wen Xuqian and his wife.

The same is true of the photos of her when she was a child, as if she was deliberately trying to erase their traces in this world, and even her mother's name, she didn't know until today.

Hua Yan.

"Your father once made medicines to treat infectious diseases in the south of the Yangtze River, and it was at that time that he became famous, but gradually disappeared 20 years ago, without doing any research, and without releasing any news, including until today, no one Know whether this former genius is dead or alive." Fu Yuxiu told her what he knew.

Wen Li also knew what he said, and the intelligence network of the Red House could also collect this information.

In addition, there were rumors at the time that Wen Yanxing's daughter-in-law was a famous painter, and that painter's stage name was Yan Hua.

Hua Yan, Yan Hua.

These two names are so similar.

"Wen Li." A male voice came.

Wen Li turned back and saw Lei Yuan standing by with a bouquet of flowers.

He came over and placed the two bouquets of flowers in front of the two tombstones, squatted down and took out the wine glass from the small basket he brought.

"This should be the first time to pay homage to them after you came back. I originally wanted to call you and bring you here, but I didn't expect you to find it yourself." Lei Yuan put the rice wine on it.

The rain is slowly about to stop now, drizzle is flying in the air, and the fine raindrops fall on the shoulders and hide in the fabric fibers.

"Your grandfather liked the rice wine produced in Jiangbei the most at that time. It was made by hand. He would take me to buy 20 kilograms of rice wine at one time and prepare it." Lei Yuan raised his head and smiled at Wen Li.

"Thank you for visiting them often."

Lei Yuan waved his hand, "I think this is an atonement. Back then, I failed to anticipate the crisis in time, and I let Brother Wen die in vain and let you wander for so many years. This friend of mine doesn't help."

Wen Yanxing's death has always been a thorn in Lei Yuan's heart.

"I will find the murderer." Wen Li looked at Wen Xuqian's tombstone.

Lei Yuan shook his head and grabbed Wen Li's hand, "Son, no one knows that Brother Wen's granddaughter is still alive now, you can't do stupid things. Back then, your parents came to Fangxi Town from the imperial capital to avoid disasters, but they still didn't do anything. You can escape the disaster of this scene, and now you have survived with great difficulty, but you can't do stupid things."

In the end, Wen Li is just a girl. Now that the crimes of the past are over, don't pursue it any more. Even if the murderer cannot be found, this child who survived so hard cannot be allowed to die.

"Your grandfather didn't hand you over to me back then, just because he was afraid that others would find out the relationship between him and me. The Mu family was already quite powerful at that time, and he and Mu Kuiyuan had little contact back then, so he only gave it to him to be safe. You handed it over to Mu Kuiyuan, this is enough to prove how capable the other party is, don't be stupid, kid." Lei Yuan was worried.

"I can't live with their blood on my back. The world I have been exposed to since I was a child is a hundred times crueler than this, and blood for blood is the way to survive in this world. Since I already know that they were killed, then kill them. Their people must pay the price."

If it weren't for that catastrophe, the people lying here would still be alive, and the culprit must be punished.

Lei Yuan wanted to say something else, when he saw the man behind Wen Li raised his hand and put away the umbrella, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Wen Li's palm wet with rain.

Today, it has started to clear up.

"I see."

Lei Yuan's eyes fell on the man who was so imposing. Even if he didn't say a word, the cold aura around his body made it impossible to ignore his existence. Lei Yuan himself was a man, and of course he could judge that the man in front of him was insufferable. Where did the attitude of I, the natural domineering, come from.

This man is definitely not an ordinary person.

More importantly, he only had the little girl in front of him in his eyes from the beginning to the end. Even when the rain was heaviest just now, the umbrella in his hand was propped up on Wen Li's head, and she didn't even get wet on the corner of her clothes.

It can be seen that he takes good care of him. With such a person protecting him, Wen Li may not be the same as the person lying here.

"If you want to know the truth of everything, maybe go to the imperial capital and you can find it." Lei Yuan looked at Wen Li and seemed to remember a story from a long time ago, "That's where Brother Wen's story started and where he became famous. ."

"A lot of important things he did back then were done in the imperial capital, and in the end, he brought your family of three back from the imperial capital here."

The source of everything may be in the imperial capital.

The imperial capital is different from Ningzhou. It is the most prosperous place, but also the most dangerous place. It is the center of politics and power in the entire G country. The people who can stand firm there are not Ning. The people of Zhoucheng can compare.

If you really go there, be careful.

"Thank you." Wen Li looked at Lei Yuan and said sincerely.

Thank him for being able to remember his friends for so many years, and thank him for going through thousands of sails and never forgetting his old friends.

"I didn't do anything." Lei Yuan lowered his head, smiling ashamed.

"I am leaving."

Lei Yuan stood up straight with a smile on his face, "Go ahead."

The dark clouds in the distance have dissipated, and the sun shines through the thick clouds, clearing too many clouds in the sky, revealing the blue sky.

Lei Yuan looked at the two people walking side by side, the man was holding an umbrella in one hand, and the other hand was wrapping her shoulders.

The sun shines, and the shadows on the ground of the two are intertwined.

"Brother Wen, you have to bless this child."

Lei Yuan turned his head and looked at the smiling man on the tombstone.

No one knows what will happen in the future, so no one has a surefire way to go that way, but as long as you have perseverance, you will be able to reach the other side.

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Fu Yuxiu sent the person back to the apartment, and when he got out of the car, he held the person's hand.

"When do you leave?"

Wen Li worked hard to save the wrapped palm, and replied, "It's none of your business."

The man raised his eyebrows, clasped the man on his chest with the other hand, leaned on the front of the sports car behind him, lowered his head and kissed her in her ear.

"I hugged, touched, and even slept in the same bed twice. Why, are you trying to be irresponsible?" He said with a joke.

If this little thing really gets cold, it really doesn't bring anyone any face. After finally taking a step closer, if he retreats at this time, he will not be directly thrown into hell.

"Let me go first." Wen Li struggled to break free.

There are people coming and going outside, and it's not that serious.

The man lowered his head and kissed her cold face, "What if I let you go and run away?"

It is impossible to give up easily.

"Master." An old male voice interrupted Fu Yuxiu's whisper beside Wen Li.

The man looked up and saw a man in a tuxedo standing not far away. He looked about sixty years old, wearing white gloves, and his hair was neatly combed.

Fu Yuxiu didn't let go of Wen Li's hand, his long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his relaxed and happy expression did not change, and he looked at the person opposite lazily.

Fei Ran was standing not far away, his face was tense, he didn't expect the people over there to be unable to bear it so quickly, and the butler Xing came to him so quickly.

It seems that the old man can't wait anymore.

Butler Xing glanced at the little girl in Fu Yuxiu's arms, and his years of literacy kept him from showing a surprised expression in front of so many people.

"Master, can we take a step to talk, Master has something that I want to convey to you."

Wen Li looked at the old man who suddenly appeared. His uniform was ironed neatly and his hair was meticulously combed. He just stood there simply, and the positions of his hands and feet were exactly the same.

It can be seen that life must be a very organized person.

Such an old man must have at least decades of work experience as a housekeeper to be able to see the difference at a glance.

Fu Yuxiu leaned over and whispered in Wen Li's ear, "Go back first, I'll come to you later, don't run around."

Wen Li raised his eyes and saw Xia Chen who was standing at the gate of the hotel waving at her.

"Go." The man patted her waist and let go.

Xia Chen looked at Wen Li who was walking in front of him, but he didn't even bother to look at the man behind the boss.

"Boss, your aunt is here."

There were so many things going on during this time, Jin Lewei also asked Wen Li, after all Mu Kun and Mu Kuiyuan were gone.

All she got was Wen Li's words, so she didn't need to worry.

She also knew for a long time that Wen Li was not the child of the Mu family. This child is cold-hearted. If someone with bloodlines who has not been by her side for so many years suddenly disappears, she may not have feelings, let alone those who are not related by blood. .

"I came here early in the morning and heard Xia Chen say that you are going to visit the grave. Who are you going to see?" Jin Lewei pushed the almond cake that had already been ordered in front of her.

"Look at my grandpa and parents."

Wen Li's brief sentence gave Jin Lewei an explanation.

The latter did not ask much, and many things can be roughly calculated.

"Will the matter of the Mu family affect you?" Jin Lewei asked.

This is what she wants to know the most. In the entire Mu family, only the two Mu Chenyu brothers are left to support them. With so many things happening in just two months, Jin Lewei can more or less guess it. .

She was afraid that Wen Li would be attacked in the end, which would affect the child's life.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

After getting Wen Li's affirmative answer, Jin Lewei also smiled, "Yes, I don't have to worry about that man protecting you, he will take good care of you."

Wen Li took a sip of fruit milk and looked at Jin Lewei, "Aunt Wei, do you have anything else to ask me for?"

Jin Le nodded slightly, took out an invitation letter from his bag and handed it over. The invitation letter was hand-made paper, the most original color of the paper, without the bleaching process, and two green leaves were glued to the envelope.

Smelling carefully, this invitation letter seems to have a faint medicinal fragrance.

"The traditional pharmacy competition in country G is about to start. This is an invitation letter to the Jin family." Jin Le bit his lip slightly.

Traditional pharmacy is classified as ancient pharmacy in country G. The whole country G can be said to be a big country of medicinal materials. Since ancient times, countless people have relied on these treasures of medicinal materials to survive, and each family has also derived different factions.

The Jin family is one of them. The traditional pharmacy competition is held every five years. The only people who can get the invitation letter are the pharmacists from the provinces and cities of the G country, or the famous doctors.

Jin Lewei's father Jin Qianhua participated in the National Traditional Pharmacy Competition in the early years and also won very good results.

There is a rule in the traditional pharmacy competition. As long as participating in the competition is a family that has won the top three good results, every competition will receive an invitation letter to continue the competition. Although Jin Qianhua is dead, such a family has a lot of apprentices. Apprentices can participate in competitions on behalf of their masters and inherit the spirit of a doctor.

"You also know that it's been eight years since my dad passed away. The invitation letter was handed over this time, and I also want to invite the apprentices of the Jin family." Jin Le bowed his head slightly.

Jin Yanhua died from the toxins he developed. At that time, Wen Li had left the Jin family. Jin Yanhua was obsessed with research and often used himself to do experiments, but the toxins were successfully solved by him.

But it was that time, the only time, that the poison was so violent that he gasped in half an hour.

Also because he died from the toxin he developed, there are many bad things about Jin Qianhua's death outside.

"I want to represent the Jin family to participate in the competition, to win back my father's face, but I know my level." Jin Le was slightly unwilling.

Wen Li looked at the huge medicine characters on the envelope. This competition was held in the imperial capital.

Also just right.

"My father has only accepted one apprentice like you in his life, so Li Li, can I invite you to represent the Jin family to participate in the competition?" Jin Le made a slight pleading on his face.

From the time she brought Wen Li back to Jin's house, she never thought of asking the child for help, but she was really unwilling.

Her father's reputation was out, but those villains said that she was killed by academic ineptitude, which made her swallow this breath.

Wen Li studied with Jin Qianhua for a period of time, and showed a lot of medical talent. Jin Qianhua also taught everything he knew.

So she knew that this child was more powerful than her.

"Aunt Wei, I'll participate." Wen Li agreed with the pleading in Jin Lewei's eyes.

"Thank you." Jin Lewei held her hand, "Thank you Li Li."

As long as Wen Li appears, at least she can reveal to the outside world that her Jin family has no successor yet.

If he can win the laurel crown, it will be more proof that Jin Qianhua is not as inept in medicine as rumored by the outside world.

"This is what I should do."

It was Jin Qianhua who taught her to distinguish all kinds of herbs and gave her the enlightenment in medicine. The old man, like an elder, took care of her growth and relationship.

Now all she can do for the Jin family is such a small thing.