But no one in the hall came to urge her, even though her chest was already hungry and her back was pressed against her back, she still lay motionless on the sofa and pretended to be dead.

Exactly five hours had passed since the discovery of Dong Che's body, enough to produce a lot of other emotions besides fear and tension.

Take, for example, suspicion.

At first they attributed this horrific case to Dong Che's suicide, and later attributed it to the wild animal committing the crime, but now it has gradually evolved into suspicion of the people around them.

Although the wounds on Dong Che's body looked as if they were torn off by wild beasts, the possibility of using tools to commit crimes is still not ruled out.

If this is the case, what was the reason for the murderer to kill Dong Che?

So the next turn, will it be me?

With such doubts in mind, almost everyone in the hall dared not act rashly. If they could weaken their sense of existence, they would try to weaken it as much as possible, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

So when An He served those delicious meals, what he saw was the muddled scene in front of him.

This made her suddenly feel a little dumbfounded.

"Dinner is ready." She said, raised her hand and clapped loudly, signaling for the group of people to come over, "Everyone, stop thinking about it, and let's talk about other things when you are full."

"Oh." Everyone responded, stood up reluctantly, and gradually walked towards the direction of the dining table.

An He looked at them and felt as if he was looking at a bunch of unconscious zombies.

"Hey." An He sighed softly, with goose bumps on his arms.

It was at this time that Jiang Yin in the kitchen brought the last dish.

"Eat." She said, without any emotion in her voice, "Just do whatever you want when you're full."

"What kind of food are these?" As if feeling uncomfortable with her indifferent appearance, Huang Qingyang immediately asked, "Is it not poisonous?"

"Hey, you really noticed it." Jiang Yin raised her eyes and smiled, with a hint of disdain in her eyes, "It's really poisonous. It's okay for others to eat it, but you will die if you eat it."

"You!" Seeing what she said, Huang Qingyang immediately raised his hand and patted the table, "Did you talk like that? I think you are..."

"Oh." Jiang Yin didn't wait for her to finish speaking. This man was really too noisy, which made her feel irritated from the bottom of her heart.

So she paused, and directly raised her hand to pick up the pair of chopsticks in front of huang Qingyang and put them in the palm of her hand.

"What the hell!" Huang Qingyang yelled at her.

"I don't think you're hungry." Jiang Yin said, and before Huang Qingyang could refute, she broke off the pair of chopsticks and threw them into the trash can, "Then don't eat them, after all, the ingredients are not good. If it’s too much, one more mouth means one more burden.”

"If it's really gone, everyone will have to go to the villagers to borrow it in the snow, right?"

With her words, all the people who were about to speak up to persuade the fight immediately fell silent.

That's right. They were thinking a little too simply. The snow outside the window had no tendency to stop. I don't know if it would stop until the year of the monkey. Even if it stopped, there would still be a long distance from this villa to the village. , If you go out, you will be frozen to death.

Plus...they had heard before they came that the villagers in this village seemed to have some problems.

"Qing Yang." After realizing these things, an older person in the crowd coughed dryly and pointed at her with chopsticks, "Since you are not hungry, go back to the house first, and don't affect us all." The mood of eating."

"That's right!" As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a burst of responses, almost with the same meaning, they all said that if Huang Qingyang is not hungry, he should go, and if you don't eat, we will still eat.

Such a scene was simply beyond Huang Qingyang's expectation.

Obviously when she was in the group before, she could be regarded as the favorite of the group. Every time she speaks out, there will be a lot of responses, and no one will go against her wishes.

Why this time...

"If you don't eat, don't eat!" She yelled at Jiang Yin, her eyes and cheeks were stained red with anger, "Who cares about your broken rice!"

After saying these words, she turned around and ran back to the room quickly.

"Is there anyone else who doesn't want to eat?" Jiang Yin stared at her disappearing back for a while, then opened her mouth again.

Everyone present shook their heads and picked up their chopsticks one by one.

Eat, of course you have to eat.

It is a fool not to eat.

……

After the meal, it was Wang Shanshan who took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Ever since Han Cheng regretted not cooking, there seemed to be a conflict between the two of them, so far that they haven't said a word to each other until now.

But it was probably a bit uncomfortable, so taking advantage of Wang Shanshan's time washing the dishes, Han Cheng came forward and sat opposite An He and Jiang Yin, as if he wanted to chat with them.

To be honest, An He's impression of Han Cheng is not bad.

Although this person is a bit short, he has an intellectual air about him, he is quite knowledgeable, and he treats people around him very politely.

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