Born in a wasteland of the post-apocalyptic world, Xu Manzhi died in battle and accidentally time-traveled into the body of the real wealthy daughter of the Jiang family in the 70s, sharing the sam...
However, Xu Manzhi had never been to Fengcheng, yet he produced a map of Fengcheng's defenses and inside information about several strongholds... This made it impossible for him to explain himself.
He had warned his sister-in-law from the beginning.
Now that my sister-in-law has left, the truth and falsehood seem to have become unimportant.
But Yan Lin had a scale in his heart.
He didn't believe the fire at Lin Garden was an accident, nor did he believe his wife was powerless to protect herself in that situation, or even unable to run out of the yard.
Someone must be up to no good in the dark.
Yan Lin used the reconstruction project as a cover to secretly investigate the truth.
"Not yet. We've only found the shops that bought the diesel, but we haven't locked onto any targets yet. There are two suspicious people," Yan Lin said softly.
"All right."
Ling Junye patted him on the shoulder: "Tell me if you have any difficulties. I'm a formal police officer now, so leave the things that are inconvenient for you to do to me."
He used to live a destructive life.
His sister-in-law enlightened him, making him want to change his way of life and experience the life of a normal person.
“This is a fragrant pill that my sister-in-law gave me. She said it can be used to find your true love. Would you like to keep it as a memento?” Ling Junye handed over a small wooden box.
The wooden box contained the fragrant pills that Xu Manzhi had given him.
Yan Lin pushed it away: "Zhizhi gave it to you, she must have her reasons, you can keep it."
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his cheek, and an excruciating agony washed over him.
"ah--"
He covered his face and doubled over in pain.
"Brother, brother, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Ling Junye put the child on the table and hurriedly went to help Yan Lin.