Madam, let's steam buns together

The handwriting of the previous word "kill" has begun to disappear, and the two words that are still clear on the table, one is blood and the other is kiss.

——Blood, dear.

Zhang Huaruo clasped his hands together, leaned on them with his mouth slightly pursed, and fell into thought: "It shouldn't be, what she wants to do most now must be to kill people and silence her, why didn't she..." Zhang Huaruo suddenly recalled, "That's bad!"

Ling Checheng was still out of the situation, and analyzed on his own: "Yesterday, I already knew that he was my brother. Erniang saw that I couldn't bear to lay hands on him, so naturally she wouldn't want to use me to kill him. She just let him die now." It is indeed the best plan for me to sabotage his reconciliation with father."

The meaning of the two words written by Zhang Huaruo, when expanded into four words means blood kinship or blood recognition, and expanded into one sentence means that Luo Wan'er wants to prevent Ling Jingxuan from recognizing Shen Yan's son.

Withdrawing from his own thoughts, Ling Che realized after a while: "It's bad, what's wrong?"

Zhang Huaruo sighed: "Madam Luo didn't let you kill him because she felt that she couldn't take the risk that you would let the child go soft-hearted for a moment. In this case, of course she wouldn't tell you about killing him. You are responsible for destroying the result of the identification, so that even if her other plan fails, as long as the child is not recognized as Ling Jingxuan's child and his identity is false, then what he said will not be credible at all."

"Prepare the other way." Ling Checheng reacted, "You mean, she sent other people to kill people? Don't worry about that, she doesn't have any skilled men around her, otherwise she wouldn't always ask me to do bad things for her. Although she has done many bad things in the villa, she only carried out this murder scene once, and she did it herself."

As Ling Checheng talked, his voice gradually lowered, and finally stopped abruptly and did not continue.

The only time he mentioned was Xiao Lingling's time.

"Letting a person die is not the only way to send people to assassinate, you..." Zhang Huaruo was a little dissatisfied with Ling Checheng's apparent absence today, "You know her better than I do, isn't she best at poisoning? "

"I think you have misunderstood her. She is not good at this. In the days I have been with her since I was sensible, I have only seen her use poison once or twice." Ling Checheng got up and was going to take a look at Shen Yan to confirm the sinking Yan Yan said, "But what you said is really possible, just in case, I'll take a look at him and secretly bring him some small things to keep him full, so as not to prevent him from eating some dirty things. something happened."

With that said, Ling Che walked along with two buns.

Ling Checheng rushed to Shen Yan's side to protect Shen Yan secretly, Zhang Huaruo naturally couldn't be idle here, Zhang Huaruo decided to go to Ling Jingxuan first, and then follow Ling Jingxuan, so that later Ling Jingxuan was going to personally interrogate Shen Yan He can always be there.

Yang Dabao expressed that he wanted to go with him, Zhang Huaruo agreed, and the two went to visit Master Ling together, and stayed by Ling Jingxuan's side ever since.

If Zhang Huaruo is willing to stay by his side and talk with him, Ling Jingxuan is of course happy, but he has something to deal with next, and there is a bit of a embarrassed look on his face, as if hesitating.

If it was normal, if Zhang Hua saw this kind of attitude from others, he would have consciously offered to leave, but today, at this moment, he just wanted to stay here pretending to be stupid.

What happened yesterday, Zhang Huaruo was also at the scene, Ling Jingxuan decided to let Zhang Huaruo stay after hesitation, Ling Jingxuan didn't want to make the matter too big, so he didn't do it with much fanfare, the place of interrogation was chosen in his own study, let himself The trusted personal guard went to bring Shen Yan.

As soon as Shen Yan was taken away from the place where he was being held, Ling Checheng rushed to inform Luo Wan'er: "Er Niang, that person was taken away yesterday by someone sent by father."

Luo Wan'er looked very calm. Ling Checheng walked up to her and smelled a faint scent of flowers. He immediately recognized what it was, and subconsciously took half a step back, thinking that Zhang Huaruo said that he had drunk After tea, he would not be affected, he believed in his heart that Zhang Huaruo would not lie to him in this matter, and he couldn't pass the psychological defense line, so he dared to approach Luo Wan'er after holding his breath silently.

When it came in the middle of the night, Lingchecheng also vaguely smelled a little thirteenth grass, but at that time the smell was very faint, so faint that Lingchecheng suspected that the scent he smelled was an illusion produced by his own psychological effects.

Looking at it now, Luo Wan'er likes this taste very much, and has used it so much.

"What are you panicking about?" Luo Wan'er glanced at him, "You just came from him?"

Ling Checheng nodded: "Don't worry, I took a look. Dad asked Lao An and the others to guard, and I can't get close. I can only stand a little far away and take a look to confirm the situation."

Luo Wan'er: "I heard that he hasn't eaten anything since he was arrested yesterday, and he's been hungry all night. Did he finally eat something this morning?" There was actually a hint of concern for Shen Yan in his words.

"I'm not sure about this. Standing so far outside, it doesn't look real. It seems...it seems like I haven't eaten." Ling Checheng said frankly, which didn't arouse Luo Wan'er's suspicion at all.

In fact, Shen Yan planned to eat the breakfast that was delivered this morning. He is not a man of steel after all, and it would be no good for him to be hungry. Just as he was about to eat, Ling Checheng made a loud noise outside to attract Shen Yan's attention. , Shen Yan heard

The voice was a bit familiar, and he recognized that the person outside was Ling Checheng who blocked the sword for him yesterday.

Shen Yan silently put down the bowl.

He could feel that this was Ling Checheng reminding him that he couldn't eat.

Ling Checheng did not approach Shen Yan as he told Luo Wan'er now, yes, at first he could only stand at a relatively far distance and look at Shen Yan, but later, Ling Checheng had close contact with Shen Yan.

Shen Yan knocked the breakfast down: "Dangtang Qianling Villa, does this kind of food only exist for people?"

Ling Checheng moved a few steps closer to the house, as long as he didn't enter the house, Lao An who was guarding here would not seriously stop Ling Checheng.

Ling Checheng asked Shen Yan: "I have two buns here, do you want them?"

Shen Yan didn't respond, but Lao An looked at Ling Checheng with a puzzled expression: "Master, why are you still carrying a bun with you..."

Ling Checheng smiled: "You don't understand this, right? This is not an ordinary steamed stuffed bun made by our master in the village. It was made by your eldest son-in-law himself. He captured my brother's stomach and heart with this skill. Just these two This steamed stuffed bun, I stole it from my elder brother just now, I wanted to try it myself, but..." Ling Checheng glanced into the room, "Some people look down on the food in the village, in order to avoid people starving to death, it's not good to spread the word , I would like to offer up my two buns."

"Master, this is not right."

"What's wrong!" Ling Checheng turned his face speechlessly, "I can still tamper with this bun. I sent it. In front of you, if something happens to him because he ate this bun, I'll throw it away. I can’t even get rid of this responsibility, I’m not afraid, what are you afraid of.”

Old An was still hesitating, Shen Yan in the room was the first to speak out: "Bring it in, I don't want to starve to death here."

Everyone in the room said so, and Lao An had to stop him, so he turned sideways and let Ling Checheng take the buns in. Ling Checheng walked up to Shen Yan, and handed the buns over: "Eat it while it's hot, it's still warm."

Shen Yan took the bun and asked in a low voice, "Why help me?"

Ling Checheng looked at this overly mature boy who was obviously a few years younger than himself. The light was sufficient here, and Ling Checheng could clearly see the burnt scars on Shen Yan's face that could not be healed for life. On Shen Yan's face, this originally handsome young man was so terrifying: "No reason, if what you said is true, you are my younger brother, and I don't want you to die, it's as simple as that."

Ling Checheng smiled, Shen Yan saw the smile on Ling Checheng's face, his eyes narrowed, and he turned his face away and took a bite of the bun.

After taking this bite, Shen Yan's eyes lit up. He was still chewing the food and couldn't speak, but he could express himself with actions - holding the bun with one hand, pointing at the bun with the other hand and nodding frantically.

"It's delicious. The person who sells the steamed stuffed buns is average, so he can still make me pleasing to the eye, but the steamed stuffed buns he made are really worthy of my brother. No, it's our brother." Ling Checheng probably can I understand why Zhang Huaruo chose Yang Dabao. A person like him who has everything would care less about other people's looks.

Shen Yan quickly wiped out those two buns, even a little bit unsatisfied.

Ling Checheng couldn't stay longer with Shen Yan, seeing Shen Yan's appearance, he felt a little distressed and cherished: "Live, if you can really... I invite you to eat this bun until your stomach can't hold it."

Shen Yan could understand the unspoken words.

Ling Checheng got up and left. Not long after he walked out of the house, people from Ling Jingxuan's side came to pick him up and left.

Back to Luo Wan'er, when Luo Wan'er heard Ling Checheng say that Shen Yan didn't eat breakfast, she seemed a little concerned: "Didn't you eat a bite?"

It was just a suspicion before, but now Ling Checheng is sure that the breakfast sent to Shen Yan must have been poisoned, fortunately Zhang Huaruo reminded him.

Ling Checheng took out the paper bag from his sleeve: "I have prepared this according to your instructions. Shall we go to Dad's place now?"

The poisonous plan failed, Luo Wan'er tried her best to continue to pretend to be calm: "You go first, I will come later."

Ling Checheng turned his head and left without saying a word. When he arrived at Ling Jingxuan's study, Ling Jingxuan hadn't started to formally interrogate Shen Yan, but was facing Shen Yan face to face.

In the room yesterday, the windows were closed and the light was dim. Ling Jingxuan couldn't see Shen Yan's face clearly. Later, because the band on Shen Yan's head was accidentally disconnected, his hair was disheveled and he couldn't see his face clearly. Now Shen Yan's hair has been tied up again. Well, being able to show his face clearly, the tragic burn scars pierced into Ling Jingxuan's eyes.

Ling Jingxuan raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Checheng who had just entered, then returned her gaze to Shen Yan, and slowly asked the first question: "Who are you?"

Shen Yan asked indifferently: "It's been a whole night, with the strength of Master Ling, hasn't my identity been found out yet?"

Ling Jingxuan was silent, one night was certainly enough for him to investigate the identity of this person, but the details still needed to be explained by Shen Yan himself.

"Shen Yan, you follow your mother's surname."

Shen Yan's attitude was still arrogant, and he asked coldly: "Or else, is your surname Ling?"