Jiang Fan looked unhappy, "Silly, have you seen anyone wandering around the training room?" Jiang Fan said

Najia Tu Zi touched his scalp and shook his head, "The little one only saw the mistress, but not the others wandering around the cultivation room."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes a few times, "Silly, do you remember that there were any suspicious people wandering around the cultivation secret room during these three months?" Jiang Fan asked.

Najia Tu Zi thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "Master, no one except the master has entered and left this training room."

"Oh, I understand. You can stare at this training room in the future. Report to me immediately if there is any movement." Jiang Fan ordered

"Yes, master" Najia Tu Corpse nodded and said

Jiang Fan did not go back to the house, so he turned around to his father's study. Jiang Chengzhi was sitting in the study in a daze, "Father, I already know who stole the "Fu Yuan Jing"" Jiang Fan frowned.

Jiang Chengzhi showed a look of surprise, "Who stole the Fuyuan Jing?" Jiang Chengzhi said in surprise

"It's Sima Wushuang" Jiang Fan said

"It's her, indeed, how did you determine that she stole the Fuyuan Jing?" Jiang Chengzhi said in surprise.

"I heard from the servant Shadan. He saw Sima Wushuang come out of the training room with his own eyes the night before yesterday." Jiang Fan said

Jiang Chengzhi nodded: "Well, it's Sima Wushuang who stole the "Fuyuan Jing" but we have no evidence." He frowned

"Father, I have a plan to let her automatically return the "Fu Yuan Jing" to us." Jiang Fan said with a smile

"Oh, Fan'er, what are your plans? Let's hear it." Jiang Chengzhi smiled and said

Jiang Fan immediately lowered his voice and muttered to Jiang Chengzhi's ear. Jiang Chengzhi smiled and nodded and said, "This is the best way to do it." Jiang Chengzhi was very happy. He didn't expect that his idiot son could come up with such a good plan.

A moment later, Jiang Fan returned to the house. Sima Wushuang was sitting in front of the dressing table looking in the mirror. When she saw Jiang Fan coming back, she looked very happy and asked hurriedly: "Jiang Fan, what are you happy about?"

Jiang Fan showed a proud look and said, "Wife, my father is going to teach me the "Fu Yuan Jing" tonight."

"Is that so? Your father will teach you "Fu Yuan Jing" tonight. Congratulations." Sima Wushuang said with a smile.

"Wife, we want to celebrate?" Jiang Fan smiled with Sima Wu's hands holding Sima Wu's hands

"How do you want to celebrate?" Sima Wushuang said carelessly

"Wife, I want to eat steamed buns." Jiang Fan threw himself into Sima Wushuang's arms and reached out to untie Sima Wushuang's clothes as he reached out.

Sima Wushuang blushed and hurriedly pushed Jiang Fan away, "If you celebrate like this, don't you eat my steamed buns any time no matter what happens, I can't stand you anymore. I will meet my parents' home tomorrow." Sima Wushuang said with displeasure.

"Damn, you are thinking beautiful when you steal the Fuyuan Jing. "

"No, my wife, I want to eat steamed buns." Jiang Fan's arm passed through Sima Wushuang's arm, pulled her clothes, pulled hard, the button was pulled open, revealing her bellyband.

Sima Wushuang exclaimed, "Bastard, you idiot, you know how to eat steamed buns all day long, get out of here." Sima Wushuang pushed Jiang Fan suddenly

Suddenly, the knock on the door was heard, "Jiang Fan, Wushuang" was Jiang Chengzhi's voice

Jiang Fan stopped immediately, Sima Wushuang hurriedly put on her clothes, Jiang Fan opened the door, "Father, are you doing anything?" Sima Wushuang said with a smile

"Jiang Fan, Wushuang, you follow me to practice the secret room" Jiang Chengzhi said with a serious look on his face

"Oh" Jiang Fan replied

Jiang Fan and Sima Wushuang followed Jiang Chengzhi to the training room. Jiang Chengzhi said seriously to Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, kneel down."

"Wushuang, you kneel down, too," Jiang Chengzhi said seriously

After Jiang Fan and Sima Wushuang knelt down in front of the portrait, Jiang Chengzhi picked up a small wooden box and said to Jiang Fan and Sima Wushuang: "Jiang Fan, Wushuang, listen well, this is the "Fuyuan Jing" of my Jiang family. I will give it to you tonight. Remember, this "Fuyuan Jing" is a valuable item in my Jiang family. You must not lose it. I will accept the "Fuyuan Jing" tomorrow morning."

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Father, what is the "Fu Yuan Jing"?"

"The "Fu Yuan Jing" is the treasure of the Jiang family, you have it done." Jiang Chengzhi handed the small wooden box to Jiang Fan

Jiang Fan waved his hand quickly and said, "Oh, I don't want to keep the "Fu Yuan Jing" or my wife."

Jiang Chengzhi nodded and smiled at Sima Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, Jiang Fan is a fool. I don't feel at ease to hand over such valuable things to him. Just keep the "Fu Yuan Jing" for him." Before Sima Wushuang refused, Jiang Chengzhi stuffed the small wooden box into Sima Wushuang's hands.

Sima Wushuang hurriedly said, "Father, Wushuang cannot keep such a valuable thing, but you still keep it."

Sima Wushuang hurriedly stuffed the small wooden box into Jiang Chengzhi's hand. Jiang Chengzhi deliberately lowered his face, "Wushuang, why are you mother-in-law and mother? I will hand over the "Fu Yuan Jing" to you. Don't shirk it. You are my Jiang family's wife, I can trust it."

Sima Wushuang was not good enough to shirk her, so she had to nod and said, "Okay, Wushuang will keep the "Fu Yuan Jing" for the time being."

At night, Jiang Fan was already asleep, and Sima Wushuang couldn't sleep at all. She yelled softly at Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan" several times, but Jiang Fan didn't respond, but she still slept.

Sima Wushuang quietly got up. She opened the small wooden box, took out a piece of jade from her arms, put it quietly into the small wooden box, then closed the small wooden box, quietly returned to the bed and continued to pretend to sleep.

Just now, Sima Wushuang's actions were seen by Jiang Fan. He laughed secretly and said, "Sima Wushuang, you can only put the "Fu Yuan Jing" back honestly. You still want to fight with me, you are still young."

Jiang Fan's move is really clever. Jiang Chengzhi handed the empty box to Sima Wushuang for safekeeping. Sima Wushuang knew that the box was empty, but she dared not say that the box was empty, because once she said that the box was empty, it meant that she knew that the Fu Yuan Jing was stolen, and that was to make a move without making a move.

Sima Wushuang thought about it all night, and she had to hand over the "Fuyuan Jing" and secretly put it back into the wooden box. Because tomorrow Jiang Chengzhi or Jiang Fan opened the wooden box, there was no "Fuyuan Jing" inside, which means that she was lost in her hand, so she had to put it back.

The next morning, Jiang Chengzhi came to Jiang Fan's house and smiled at Sima Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, take out the "Fu Yuan Jing" and let Jiang Fan accept the "Fu Yuan Jing"."

Sima Wushuang immediately took out the wooden box and handed it to Jiang Chengzhi. Jiang Chengzhi took the small wooden box. He opened the wooden box. The "Fu Yuan Jing" was in the wooden box. Jiang Chengzhi was very happy.

"Fan'er, stretch out your hands, your palms facing the sky" Jiang Chengzhi said with a serious face.

Jiang Fan stretched out his hands as required. Jiang Chengzhi put a piece of white jade in Jiang Fan's hand. A white light flashed. All the contents of "Fu Yuan Jing" appeared in Jiang Fan's mind.
Chapter completed!