Everything was quiet, pitch black, and the silence was so terrifying that you could hear a pin drop.
Under the dark sky, the cold moon was reflected on the lake, and there was the sound of blowing wind and the sound of spring water lapping against the pebbles on the shore.
The lake water surrounding her was very cold, bone-chilling, and a suffocating undercurrent surged. The person floating on the lake did not move at all. She spread her limbs and her limbs floated softly with the water waves.
"It's snow..."
Murong Yun was a child of the South in her previous life, and she was more than 20 years old but she had never seen such heavy snow.
The snow in the South melts before it even hits the ground...
Shuangyue took several secret guards to investigate and found out quickly.
This matter was indeed done by Zhuang Wei!
The secret guard discovered that it was the Zhuang's servants who carried and went to the back mountain to dump the dying child there.
All the information about the Fu family that Wen Li's intelligence network can collect is only superficial. After all, it is the Fu family, and where a century-old foundation is placed, it is not something ordinary people can easily investigate.
But some important information is not unclear.
The former head of the Fu family, Fu Yuan, was an extremely capable man, but it was a pity that he died young. Fu Yuxiu was the second son of Fu Yuan and a young master of the Fu family.
Murong Yun stopped at the city gate. Luan Yi on one side took out the token from his horse and threw it to the gate guard. When the other party saw the token, he immediately lowered his head respectfully and at the same time returned the token to Luan Yi with both hands.
Behind him, the guards moved out of the way.
This was of course not Murong Yun's own token. She took it out of the dressing box to represent Murong Yun's identity as the daughter of Hua Yan and the direct heir of the General's Mansion, considering that she needed to register for residence on the way to the city.
Jiang Ning returned to Ning'an Courtyard. After experiencing the suffering in her previous life, she saw through the old lady's power and indifference. How could she be moved by a few kind words?
The old lady treated her well at this time just because she still had some use value to the Marquis Mansion.
She didn't think much and smiled coldly.
The breeze was gentle, and the moon that appeared through the clouds was round and huge. The silver-white and cold moonlight shone down and illuminated the earth. Although it was not as bright as day, you could still see the road clearly.
Feiran picked up Wen Li as instructed and drove to his destination. He said nothing along the way and Wen Li didn't ask anything.
Lu Min looked back at Wen Li, who was silent. Miss Wen Li was quite quiet and did not refuse them, so she got in the car.
