Yao Yuhan seemed to think deeply for a while, but after seriously considering her current situation, she finally chose to believe Jiang Zimo.
"Murong Yuanhong wants to get an ancient book from your home, an ancient book that is said to be very important to him."
Jiang Zimo smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "I know this. When you were quarreling and fighting, you once said it, right?"
Yao Yuhan was finally surprised. She glared at Jiang Zimo and said, "You arranged for your own people to come in here? No, how is it possible? Murong Yuanhong is such a shrewd person, there is no way you will have a chance...".
Jiang Zimo didn't want to talk to her about this issue, and of course she wouldn't tell her that she actually just installed bugs on the servants of the Murong family.
She just continued to ask her question: "What I want to know is, where is this ancient book hidden? What important content is recorded in the book? Why haven't you found it after living in our Jiangzhai for so many years?"
But Yao Yuhan could not answer any of these questions.
"I don't know. If I had known, Murong Yuanhong would not have forced his son to marry you in every possible way. I have lived in Jiangzhai for more than ten years, but in these ten years, I have searched every corner.
But the whereabouts of this book have never been discovered.”
After a pause, Yao Yuhan seemed to be unwilling to say bitterly: "If I could find this ancient book, your father's life and mine would not be in his hands. Jiang Zimo, I'll tell you the truth.
Let me tell you, unless you hand over this ancient book now, your father and I will have no chance of living."
Jiang Zimo glanced at her coldly and said viciously: "You know, if you die, I will happily bring a large bouquet of chrysanthemums to visit your grave. As for my father's life, don't worry,
I must have a way to keep it."
"Azi, do you really hate me so much? But why don't you think about why your father has obviously cared about you in all these years, but he didn't dare to show it? Why do you think I have been caring for you for more than ten years?
I have never had a child of my own and can only be your stepmother in name only? Being resented by you, cursed by you, and even looked down upon by you, is this really what I want?"
Jiang Zimo was not moved at all by the misery Yao Yuhan said. Over the years, she had become accustomed to seeing her change her face faster than the sky. She pretended to be aggrieved and pitiful in front of her father, but when she was in front of her, she was just like a girl.
She is a stepmother with a lively attitude. If she is still confused by her illusion now, then Jiang Zimo will definitely feel that his head must be rusty.
"Hehehe... Yao Yuhan, it's already cold enough today, and with your unfunny joke, oh my, I'm almost catching a cold, you know?"
After Jiang Zimo finished speaking, he immediately lowered his face, gritted his teeth with disdain, and approached her and said, "You said that none of this is what you want. Well, I know that, of course I know."
"What do you want? Tsk... You want to be Mrs. Murong, you want to take your sister's place, and what you want is to be a legitimate couple with Murong Yuanhong! ----- I said
Right?"
After saying that, she still wanted to spit on that face, Bah! Bitch!
After Yao Yuhan heard her sarcastic words, she also looked at Jiang Zimo resentfully. She thought she would retaliate unhesitatingly, but unexpectedly, after a while, she sighed quietly.