Fatal temptation

So he let Cheng Simu feed him.

He didn't know how he felt about Cheng Simu, like relying on and simply like a friend.

But would a friend be so ambiguous?

On a deeper level, he didn't dare to think about it, because he always remembered that he and Cheng Simu were people from two worlds and shouldn't be mixed together.

What about Cheng Simu?What kind of mentality does he take to take care of himself and protect himself?

Jiang Yiran suddenly didn't dare to think about it.

"Amu."

"Yiran."

The two spoke at the same time.

"You speak first."

"Yu Ming's death," Cheng Simu said cautiously, trying not to irritate him, "You have foreseen it, right?"

After all, the last person Yu Ming came into contact with before his death, judging from the current evidence, was Jiang Yiran.

Why did Jiang Yiran sneak into Sun's house at night?What is he going to say to Yu Ming?

And what a coincidence that day was after I went to visit Jiang's house.

And before that dinner, Jiang Yiran lost his composure once. At that time, he thought he was too tired due to lack of sleep, and he explained it himself.

But, no...it's too wrong...

At that time, his face was pale and his hands were shaking, no matter how he looked, he looked like he was frightened.

The clever Cheng Simu immediately connected the two points.

Then Jiang Yiran discovered something that frightened him while cooking, and this thing was related to Yu Ming or the Sun family, so he drove to Zhongjun Blue Bay in a hurry after he left to seek the truth.

It has to be said that Cheng Simu really discovered most of the truth even with guesswork, and the next thing is to see if Jiang Yiran is willing to open up to him.

Jiang Yiran's face turned pale for a moment, as if recalling the bad past, he said softly: "Amu, don't you think it's strange? Yaohu is dead, and all the dirty things he did will soon be wiped out. You know, including the matter of the migrant worker, which was kept so secret at the beginning, but it was revealed so easily in the end."

"..."

"You know, if people in our circle want to cover up something, ordinary people may not be able to dig it out even if they dig three feet. That Chen Qiao is the best example. Look at what he found after searching for so long Is it? It’s just a little fur. But he knows all of our secrets.”

"he?"

"Yes, he. Amu, I have reached this point, and I shouldn't hide it from you anymore." Jiang Yiran sighed, and said quietly: "Actually, I can feel that someone is watching me."

"..."

"This feeling has been there since I returned to China."

"..." Cheng Simu was startled, he suddenly remembered, the second day after returning to China, in the Xishan Cemetery, the sudden feeling of being like a light on his back.

That is to say, there was really someone following behind him at that time, but I don't know if his target was Jiang Yiran or himself?

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and grasped a key point, "All?"

"Yes, everyone."

"Yi Ran, you are too sensitive, you can't..."

"Then what about Yu Ming?! I heard that her death is not very glorious. What are you trying to tell us? Do you dare to make a bet with me?

"What bet?"

"Just bet on whether there will be any news about Yu Ming in Changjing before the old man's birthday banquet."

"This……"