Wenzhou City said in a childish voice, "I will do whatever my elder sister says."
Am I good enough? Am I good enough?
Wenzhou City blinked; its eyes were exactly the same as Wen Nan's, clear and bright.
It seemed to be shrouded in mist. It seemed to be asking Wen Nan for some kind of reward.
"So obedient." Wen Nan reached out and ruffled Wen Zhoucheng's hair, then closed the door tightly.
Li Shazi was like a headless fly. The gate was wide open, but he couldn't run out. He fell on his backside several times in the yard and looked at Wen Nan as if he were seeing a devil.
He got up and ran again.
After running a few laps around Wen Nan's courtyard, Li Shazi was too exhausted to run anymore and plopped down on the snow-covered bluestone floor, panting heavily.
Wen Nan raised his head slightly and saw the embroiderer's head in the courtyard, before it quickly disappeared.
Wen Nan looked at Li Shazi and asked, "Who sent you?"
Li Shazi is mentally unstable, and Wen Nan doesn't believe that Li Shazi suddenly had the idea to break into her house.
As for the person who instigated it... Wen Nan already had a good idea of who it was.
That fool Li, with strength he didn't know he possessed, threw the wooden stick at Wen Nan without a care.
"You're a monster, you're a bad guy." Li Shazi trembled, but the force in his hands was still excessive.
Wen Nan turned to the side, and the wooden stick whistled past his ear, leaving a sound of wind breaking through it.
It's easy to imagine how much effort Li Shazi used.
But Li the Fool wouldn't give up, and started attacking Wen Nan again with his wooden stick. His attacks were relentless, each strike powerful.
Wen Nan frowned as she dodged them one by one, but she didn't have time to waste on a fool.
Within moments, Wen Nan clapped his hands, and Li Shazi in front of him was already tied up hand and foot.
Suddenly, a sound came from outside, and an old man with white hair ran in, followed by a group of villagers and the village chief.
The one walking at the very front was clearly the embroiderer.
"What are you doing, Madam Wen? Do you want to kill Li the Fool?" the embroiderer shouted. Her inexplicable question made everyone around see Li the Fool, who was bound hand and foot, and their gazes toward Wen Nan instantly changed.
"Madam Wen, you must give this old man an explanation today. I have worked hard all my life, and this is my only son..." Li Feng was old and frail, and his voice trembled as he looked at Wen Nan with a pair of cloudy eyes filled with resentment, as if he wanted to stab Wen Nan to death.
"What's wrong with Madam Wen?"
"Lady Wen, why did you tie her up?"
"Madam Wen, what exactly is going on?"
Following Li Feng's questioning, most of the surrounding villagers had come to watch the spectacle, but on the surface they still had to appear worried.
Faced with the questions from the crowd.
The woman's voice was cold.
"Li Feng, I think you, Li Feng, should give me an explanation."
Wen Nan glanced at him and walked to the kitchen, opening the kitchen door.
The contents of the kitchen were exposed to everyone.
Pots and pans were broken, porcelain bowls were smashed to pieces, and meat hanging on the kitchen ceiling was thrown to the ground.
At first glance... the kitchen was a complete mess.
"Li Feng, your son broke into my house. This is his masterpiece." Wen Nan walked to the door, opened the vermilion door, and sure enough, the wooden door latch had been sawed in half.
Wen Nan reached out and picked up the two pieces of wood from the ground, then handed them to the village chief standing next to her.
The evidence is conclusive.
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