The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Fang Qingqing gritted her teeth: ...

There was such a fierce commotion just now, everyone in the whole villa came, but you were not here, and now you are so sure that it was me when you came out?

Where did you get the confidence from!

She heard Yun Yan's voice calmly replying to her: "Not sure yet, we're checking."

Su Jialuo continued in a concerned tone:

"Qingqing was careless when she was in school. It's reasonable for her not to remember little Shengsheng's taboos. I just asked the servant to find out what little Shengsheng likes and doesn't like, and what things he can't touch. Yes, I have remembered it all now, brother Yunyan."

Su Jialuo is wearing a baby pink home clothes. She is beautiful and her eyes are gentle and sincere.

The housekeeper looked aside and felt that the person in front of him seemed more like the young master's mother. She was gentle and dignified, and she grew up with her husband...

"You don't need to remember that, it's not necessary."

Yun Yan's attitude towards Su Jialuo was always indifferent, polite and distant.

This made Su Jialuo feel very uncomfortable. She was still about to say something, but she saw that Yun Yan had already turned around and asked the housekeeper:

"Did you check the surveillance? Is there anyone suspicious approaching the villa or touching the cake?"

The butler quickly replied respectfully:

"Everything has been checked, there is no doubt, sir..."

The housekeeper himself was confused. What was the problem?

Even just now, their servants checked themselves and searched each other's rooms and public areas. There was nothing related to hazelnuts anywhere.

"I know, let them continue to keep an eye on the cake shop, and the rider should also investigate."

After saying that, Yun Yan turned around and entered Xiao Yunsheng's bedroom without even looking at Su Jialuo.

"Yes, sir."

The housekeeper responded respectfully. Today's gentleman is really too oppressive. Fortunately, the young master is fine. If there is something wrong, they might be...

Before leaving, the housekeeper nodded to Su Jialuo very respectfully.

Su Jialuo smiled gently and generously, nodded in response, and entered Xiao Yunsheng's room after the housekeeper left.

In the room, only the bedside ambient light is turned on, giving the whole room a warm and romantic feeling.

Yun Yan sat with her back to Xiao Yunsheng's bedside, holding his little hand on his face with both hands, and the other hand caressing the child's sleeping cheek lovingly.

The redness and swelling had dissipated, and Xiao Yunsheng slept deeply.

A delicate white hand put on Yun Yan's shoulder, and Su Jialuo followed the movement and squatted down next to Yun Yan.

"Brother Yunyan, don't be sad. Little Shengsheng is so cute, he will be fine."

She raised her head, and under the warm glow of the lamp, her face was extremely charming, especially her eyes, which were filled with countless warmth, her red lips were lightly biting, and a look of sadness dyed her brows, she was so beautiful without knowing it.

Yun Yan straightened his body as if unintentionally, and the hand on his shoulder suddenly slipped.

"We're out of danger now. They've prepared dinner. You go ahead and eat it." There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Brother Yunyan, won't you come with us?"

Su Jialuo's tone was concerned and worried, delicate and soft.

"no appetite."

Yun Yan leaned forward and pinched the corners of Xiao Yunsheng's quilt.

"Brother Yunyan, no matter what happens, your body is the most important!"

What a great opportunity today is to be alone with Brother Yunyan!

The child fell asleep and Fang Qingqing was confined to the bedroom. Yun Yan felt very fragile at this time. As long as she performed well, she would definitely be able to take advantage of it.

His face is more confusing now than it was back then. The sharp-edged profile and the look of concern are really fascinating.

She was about to raise her hand to touch...

It's a pity that Yun Yan didn't give her this chance.

"Go down and drop by Feng's mother and ask her to deliver a medicinal meal to Fang Qingqing's room. Thank you for your hard work." These words were already driving people away, revealing an endless sense of distance.

Su Jialuo's hand that was about to touch his cheek froze in the air, and the tenderness in her eyes instantly cooled.

"I know, brother Yunyan."

Almost gritting her teeth, after she said this, she stood up and left angrily.

Unexpectedly, with the child like this, brother Yunyan is still thinking about that bitch Fang Qingqing.

With this thought, he had already reached Fang Qingqing's door.

After she paused at the door for a few seconds, she felt resentful and kicked the door panel.

Two words came out in a low voice: "Bitch!"

Fang Qingqing, who was leaning against the door panel to review the whole story, trembled twice when the door panel bounced back.

"Good fellow, it doesn't matter if you can just pretend, but your mouth is so wicked!"

Rubbing her cheeks, Fang Qingqing's eyes gradually became clear.

She had already made a rough guess in her mind and quickly returned to the computer.

I quickly followed the wifi used by the servants and found Zhang Ma’s mobile phone.

After typing in a few strings of codes, the information on Zhang Ma’s phone was instantly visible at a glance.

Fang Qingqing didn't pry into other privacy, and only found a few commonly used software of Zhang Ma. As expected, she saw a latest transfer record in WeChat.

The transfer person is Su *luo.

You can use your toes to figure out what this Su Luo is.

The transfer time was just two hours ago.

Su Jialuo appeared by chance, and Zhang Ma framed her so firmly, Fang Qingqing seemed to understand something.

Just as she was clearing her thoughts, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The tone was quite helpless, since the door was not opened from the inside anyway.

Turning around, I saw Feng Ma standing at the door holding a dinner plate.

"Madam, sir, this is the medicinal diet that I sent to you!"

The title is still the same as before, but the tone and attitude are completely different from before.

Fang Qingqing stood up, took the plate, and said casually: "Thank you, Mom Feng."

The indifference in Feng's mother's eyes was visible to the naked eye.

Fang Qingqing can understand her current mood very well. In the whole villa, apart from Yun Yan, Feng's mother is probably the one who loves Xiao Yunsheng the most.

Now that everyone thinks they are responsible for Xiao Yunsheng's allergic shock, Feng's mother will naturally resent herself.

Fang Qingqing expressed her understanding.

She picked up her chopsticks and started eating directly at the door with the dinner plate in hand. There was a strong smell of Chinese medicine in her mouth.

Feng's mother was very unhappy when she saw her. Now she saw that she was still in the mood to eat, and she was even more unhappy. Her face was extremely cold.

"Why does this smell like medicine?"

"Sir is worried that you and the young master will be damaged, so he specially asked the doctor to prepare a medicated diet. Madam, please take your time!"

Feng's mother spoke sadly, and after finishing speaking, she sighed and was about to close the door and leave.

"and many more!"

Fang Qingqing chewed her food and put one foot against the door, "How are you doing, Mom Zhang?"

Feng's mother finally couldn't bear it anymore, her mouth was sobbing, and she said helplessly:

"Ma Zhang has fainted from crying several times. Madam, no one in the whole villa can have dinner with peace of mind like you!"

With resentment, tears welled up in Feng’s mother’s eyes after she finished speaking.

Fang Qingqing wrinkled her eyes when she heard this.

"It's easy to say, let everyone eat well, and I will give you an explanation."

After Fang Qingqing finished speaking, she pulled back her foot and closed the door herself.

After finishing the meal, it was already getting late outside.

While staring at Zhang Ma's cell phone signal on the computer, she found clothes for herself that were easy to move around.

When the mobile phone signal became weaker and weaker, she opened the window of her bedroom, turned over and jumped out.