Wearing the Book, The Villain Cub Needs Feeding

Su Jiaoniang transmigrated into a book, becoming the mother of the big villain from an ancient melodrama—a paranoid, ruthless, and sadistic man.

In the book, the big villain is a notoriously ...

Chapter 208 I'm leaving! shuhaige.net

After understanding Lu Wujiu's arrangements in just a few words, Su Jiaoniang sighed helplessly.

The kind of plot that only happens in melodramatic novels has actually happened to Lu Wujiu.

The Huo family?

The renowned Huo family.

"If you have a blood relationship with the Huo family, who are associated with protecting the Great Zhou, what will you do? Switch from the Great Qi to the Great Zhou? Lead the Great Zhou soldiers to attack the Qi Kingdom?"

Lu Wujiu glanced at Su Jiaoniang, but he didn't say anything.

So far, he has not found a suitable solution.

However, he believed there would always be a way.

"I'm leaving!" Lu Wujiu said.

There will definitely be a lot going on in the State of Qi after the New Year.

If Changsheng were to handle this alone, the child would be devastated.

"Be careful and take good care of Changsheng," Su Jiaoniang said.

Having not seen Changsheng for a long time, she wanted to know how he was doing and whether his hair had grown. If his hair was too short to wear the crown, that would be embarrassing.

"You're quite willing to do that." Lu Wujiu's feelings were slightly complicated.

She didn't try to stop her at all.

When other women's husbands go to war or leave home, their wives will tenderly and affectionately show their best, most loving, and most reluctant side.

She doesn't seem to have that side anymore.

"What are you looking at?" Su Jiaoniang was somewhat dazed as Lu Wujiu stared at her.

"It's nothing," Lu Wujiu shook his head.

Back in the courtyard, he locked himself in the house.

Su Jiaoniang looked at Madam Feng standing opposite her.

Madam Feng smiled as she held Cai Ke's hand: "The village is still helping me repair my yard. Once it's finished, please help me put away the key. After the New Year, I'll take Xiao Ke to the provincial capital. The sky's the limit; one must always venture out into the world."

"Be careful." Su Jiaoniang wouldn't say anything to persuade her to stay.

Watching Madam Feng carry a small bundle and leave with Cai Ke.

Watching the two leave the village and get into an ordinary-looking carriage, which then disappeared from sight, Su Jiaoniang sighed softly, her eyes filled with reluctance.

She turned and walked towards the village.

The small village still carries the joyful atmosphere unique to the area after the Spring Festival.

The year has passed.

Futu's life gradually returned to normal.

Xiao Ya continued to run her own business, but spent more time learning to read and write and how to keep accounts with Lu Wujiu.

After the New Year, the two children turned six.

It's time to develop other skills.

Lu Wujiu looked at Xiaoya, wanting to know what she was interested in.

Music, chess, calligraphy, and painting?

The little girl pointed to the paintbrush.

Playing the piano requires patience, playing chess requires intelligence, calligraphy is something I do every day, but I haven't tried painting yet.

Xiaoya prefers drawing to playing the piano.

Lu Wujiu is not very good at this.

So a letter was delivered to Changsheng, and the most famous painter in Qi traveled thousands of miles to migrate to the Great Zhou.

That day, Su Jiaoniang received news that she had borrowed the Xuanyi Guards from Lu Wujiu.

The source of the poppies was traced.

Upon hearing this news, Su Jiaoniang immediately rushed out.

They reunited with the two bodyguards.

They walked together toward Yunlai Restaurant.

On the third floor of the restaurant, Young Master Cai waved his fan, while a gentleman dressed in white sat opposite him.

He was wearing a mask.

The figure looked slightly familiar.

"Mr. Song, this Longevity Hot Pot is indeed a wonderful thing. It makes you feel like you're floating on air, as happy as a god. Business is good in Lucheng. Now is the time to expand to the provincial capital. I wonder if you could give me more Longevity Hot Pot base?"

“Okay!” The man referred to as Mr. Song nodded.

Su Jiaoniang searched through her memories for this personal information.

However, in a short period of time, I couldn't recall when I had met this person.

"I heard that the young master's wife fled Lucheng with the children?" Mr. Song asked.

The young master Cai, who was waving his fan, lost his smile: "No need for Mr. Song's concern!"

Young Master Cai turned and left.

Su Jiaoniang and the guard exchanged a glance.

He stared silently at Mr. Song.

Mr. Song took a sip of the cool tea in his teacup, and when he looked down for a moment, his eyes changed slightly. When he looked up, he was still the same as before.

They left the restaurant shortly afterward.

They found a brothel and went inside.

Three people were standing next to the roof.

The guards remained unmoved.

The next morning, Mr. Song walked out of the brothel.

The three continued to follow.

Suddenly, Su Jiaoniang paused: "Wrong!"

The guard looked at Su Jiaoniang, who pointed to the brothel from earlier: "This person is not Mr. Song from earlier."

Mr. Song's demeanor carried a certain scholarly air, and although the person following him was dressed the same, there were no calluses on the base of his thumb.

This person is deliberately obstructing the view.

Su Jiaoniang glanced at the brothel, then returned inside and went into the room she had been watching all night.

The empty room had been cleaned.

"Keep an eye on that young master of the Cai family." After saying this, Su Jiaoniang began to review her actions.

When did people find out?

The events she had experienced flashed through her mind frame by frame. Suddenly, she remembered that when this "Mr. Song" drank tea, his hand seemed to tremble slightly.

Have some tea!

Tea!

Reflective?

Light and shadow!

Su Jiaoniang returned to the village courtyard. Although she hadn't found out anything about this Mr. Song, she knew where she had gone wrong.

With just a few corrections, we can get to the next level in our investigations.

Lu Wujiu closed the book in his hand and looked at Su Jiaoniang who had returned. He said, "Doctor Liu has already reached a conclusion. You can go and take a look."

Su Jiaoniang's eyes lit up slightly.

They walked towards Dr. Liu's house.

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