A word of cheer, gentle but only indifferent.

The relationship between her and Li Chen is no longer something that can be resolved simply by working hard.

The gully between them was definitely not something she could jump over with her hard work.

Some things are simply beyond human control.

Everything, let nature take its course.

She smiled calmly, Wen Wan didn't say anything more, and went back to the room first.

When Wen Wan and the others went upstairs and returned to their room, Li Chen, Cheng Yinger, and Wu Yu were already sitting on the small sofa in the living room.

There is a bowl of soup on the table in front of Li Chen, it looks quite clear, but I don't know how it tastes.

"Miss Cheng." Wen Wan walked over directly, sat down beside Li Chen, looked at her indifferently, and asked, "Excuse me, what kind of soup are you making?"

"Does it matter?" Cheng Yinger asked a little strangely, "Mrs. Li, can I still be a big brother?"

"That's not it."

Wen Wan smiled lightly, "I'm just worried that Miss Cheng, you have been abroad for too long, and you don't remember some domestic dietary taboos very clearly. You can't drink soup indiscriminately, Miss Cheng, I hope you can understand this."

Cheng Yinger was slightly taken aback, and then reluctantly said, "I asked someone, this is black fish soup, it is said that it is good for wound recovery."

"Black fish soup?" Wen Wan nodded, "You are right, black fish soup is indeed good for wound healing, but..."

She smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand to push the soup bowl in front of her, "I'm sorry, Miss Cheng, Ah Chen has never liked to drink fish soup, because he thinks the taste of fish soup is too fishy. So, this time I guess It is to live up to your kindness."

Cheng Yinger was taken aback for a moment, and then her complexion became unsightly.

She turned her head and looked at Li Chen pitifully, "Brother Li...you..."

"I don't like fish soup." This time, Li Chen was extremely gentle.

Cheng Yinger was quite disappointed, but she didn't overdo it. She smiled and nodded lightly, "Brother Li, I'm really sorry, I didn't know you didn't like fish soup. It's okay, then I will prepare other soup for you tomorrow .”

The implication is that she will become more and more courageous with frustration, and will not give up so easily.

"Miss Cheng, I wonder if you can tell us about Qing Huan now?" Wen Wan interrupted her, "I wonder what clues you have found these days?"

Cheng Yinger's eyes froze, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed quickly in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

She straightened her expression and said, "Because Jiaojiao is involved in the matter, our Cheng family will naturally not stand by. So, these few days, I asked Xueer to inquire about those few days. But..."

When she said this, she sighed helplessly, "To be honest, things are not as easy as I imagined. In fact, Xue'er doesn't know anything about Miss Ye. She is just Jiaojiao's bodyguard. So no one will pay more attention to her. According to the information I have received so far, the last place she appeared should be a bar called Wenya."

"Wen Ya?" Li Chen turned his head and glanced at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen nodded immediately, "I know this. It's a gentle and stylish bar with a limited number of people every day. It's a high-end standard. Why would Qing Huan go to that kind of place?"

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