Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

murderer.

Although the girl spoke not loudly, because everyone seemed to be very busy at the moment, in fact they were all keeping an eye on the progress of others, so as not to get the 600 million first.

Among them, Ye Lan, who had just prevented Chen Zhexi from committing suicide, was the subject of special observation, and her every move attracted much attention. Therefore, when she attacked the servants for no reason, everyone subconsciously relaxed their actions.

So those understatement words hit the room like thunder.

"Miss Ye, what do you mean by this?" Zhu Jing stood up from the bedside, her eyes full of doubts, "Ms. Juan has taken care of Xiao Zhe since she was a child. She can be said to be half of Xiao Zhe's relatives. How could she harm Xiao Zhe?" Where is he?"

"Yes, I raised the young master by myself. I treat him as my own son. I'm usually afraid that he might do something wrong if he gets cold or hot." Sister Juan also defended herself again and again, and turned her attention to the male master. On Chen Maoyuan.

Just by this mistake, she suddenly felt a light touch on her hand, and the cup on the tray was taken away.

She reacted, exclaimed and was about to grab it, but was lightly kicked to the ground by Ye Lan.

Before everyone could recover from her arrogant behavior of hurting others at the slightest disagreement, they saw her holding the glass of water to her nose with her plain white fingertips and smelling it.

"Rosemary, datura flowers, psychedelic mushrooms... Well, the pharmaceutical techniques are pretty good. Are you a medicated diet practitioner?"

The girl's clear voice had no waves, as if she was just saying something ordinary.

But every word that came out of her mouth shocked everyone.

"Miss Ye, are you saying the water is poisonous?" Zhu Jing opened her mouth and spoke with difficulty.

"The toxin is very mild, not fatal, but it can make people drowsy and unenergetic," Ye Lan explained.

"That's right, Xiaozhe kept saying that he was very sleepy and wanted to sleep, and then he started to have nightmares." Zhu Jing became more frightened as she recalled it, and finally her eyes changed when she looked at Sister Juan, "Is it really yours? Sister Juan.”

"No, no, no, it's not me. Madam, don't you know what kind of person I am?" Sister Juan was shocked and knelt down towards Zhu Jing with a plop.

Seeing this, Chen Maoyuan subconsciously went to help her, "If you have something to say, please explain it clearly. If there is a misunderstanding, explain it clearly. You get up first."

He is an upright person and has no airs. He cannot accept kneeling.

"No, sir, I beg you to intercede for me." Not only did Sister Juan not get up at this time, she even grabbed Chen Maoyuan's clothes with her backhand and started crying sadly, "The Chen family has always treated me well. Mr. and Mrs. Everything is fine, the young master has been obedient and well-behaved since he was little, so I really have no reason to do this."

As a servant, this is definitely a rare good thing.

However, "It's just because it's so good that you really want to become a member of this family." Ye Lan stood by the door and watched all this with cold eyes, and said in an indifferent tone: "You can only get rid of Zhu Jing and her son. Might fit right into the home.”

bang.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the huge amount of information one after another.

Sister Juan's movements also froze in place for a moment.

She slowly raised her head and met Chen Maoyuan's astonished eyes. With a twitch of her fingers, she loosened the other man's sleeve, "I...I don't, sir."

"You didn't? How could that explain why you were in the mood to put on nail polish when Xiaozhe, whom you regard as your own son, was seriously ill? You also sprayed perfume and put on lipstick." At this time, Miao Lanying, a bystander, sneered. He said: "When I first entered the door, I thought you were weird, but I didn't notice it for a while. Now I was reminded that something was wrong. I'm afraid you had planned that something would happen to Xiaozhe today, so you even put on your makeup in advance. Let’s melt.”

She has been working hard in the shopping mall for many years, and is more keen and able to capture details than Chen Maoyuan, who focuses on education, and Zhu Jing, a housewife.

But she didn't expect that Ye Lan was more careful than her.

At this point, there is basically no room for quibbles.

"Just because you want the position of the mistress of the Chen family, you want to kill Xiaozhe?" Zhu Jing is not stupid. She reviewed the events during this period several times and found something wrong. At this moment, she looked at Sister Juan His eyes have become evil.

"No, no, I didn't mean to harm anyone..." Sister Juan fell to the ground, no matter how she explained, she seemed feeble.

Chen Maoyuan also looked livid. As an educator, he could not tolerate this kind of thing happening in his own home, so he turned around and communicated with Ye Lan, "Can you please give me the cup, Ms. Ye, and I will let a specialized agency examine it and preserve the evidence?" ?”

Ye Lan had no objection to this and directly handed over the cup.

At this time, the group of masters in the room who were still busy were embarrassed.

The Taoist priest took the lead to put away the peach wood sword, frowned and said dissatisfied: "It turns out that everything is man-made. I wonder why I haven't found the breath of ghosts after searching for a long time. Mr. Chen, this matter is not our responsibility, but you looked for it without knowing it clearly." If we come over, we have to compensate for our losses."

Others also accepted the guy one after another, complaining that it was not a problem of their own ability, and even demanded that 600 million be divided equally.

"This..." Chen Maoyuan didn't expect that things would turn out like this, and he felt a little embarrassed, so he thought about it and offered compensation.

But before the words came out, I heard the girl's quiet voice coming from the door again.

"Did I say she was the murderer?"

Ok?

Everyone who was still negotiating was startled, "Isn't it true that she poisoned people and wanted to harm people?"

"Poisoning is real." Ye Lan looked coldly, and continued after looking around the room with dark eyes: "But being possessed by evil is also real, and the evil thing is here."

what?

The Taoist priest standing at the front smiled when he heard this.

"This house is only so big in total, and it's not a bedroom, it's just a spare room in the master's house. Everything is clearly arranged. Are there any evil things that we couldn't see after we cast the spell for so long?"

He is obviously the most profound among the group, so everyone else looks up to him.

"That's right. I just went to all the trouble to ask the Xianjia to come over, and the Xianjia didn't say there was any problem here."

"Little girl, don't be alarmist. You have never come in at the door. How can you have the confidence to say that there is something evil here?"

When it comes to money issues, a group of people suddenly become united in speaking out.

Ye Lan, however, remained unhurried in the face of so many questions. He even shrugged and responded, "You can't tell, it's just because you're weak."

puff.

In just one sentence, he immediately suppressed the entire audience and offended a group of well-known metaphysics masters outside.

"Okay, okay, you're talking arrogantly. If you can, come here. I want to see what you can find." The Taoist priest's face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Ye Lan and asked her to prove it on the spot.

"Okay." Ye Lan agreed happily, then pointed at the door panel and said, "Then you guys guard the door and don't let it escape."