Black Moonlight's Self-Cultivation

Shen Jialan walked over, sat down and picked up the short knife to play with, and said casually: "Who knows! I only know that he needs me as much as I need him."

He doesn't say "love" or "like", it's too nasty to say, so he deliberately made it so ambiguous to make people guess.

"Does this mean that your relationship with my grandson is not what I thought it was?"

"That's because you think too much. If it's fake, there's no need for Karma to do such a thankless thing in such a big circle."

Mr. Lin said calmly, "That's not necessarily the case."

He knew his grandson well. To put it mildly, he was so calm that he was almost paranoid. He would never do something impulsive like emotion over reason.

Shen Jialan smiled and said, "Listening to what you said, old man, it's time for Ye to reflect on himself."

"If he can reflect, it's not forestry."

Mr. Lin's attention was on his hands. His hands were very beautiful, stretching out like peeled green onions, watery.

Now, his fingers were turning the short knife, and it became faster and faster after a while, the short knife fluttered up and down between his fingers like a butterfly piercing flowers, and the numerous phantoms almost dazzled the flower man's eyes.

Just this one hand makes people understand that Shen Jialan must have practiced before, not to mention anything else, his identity and experience have already made people suspicious.

Mr. Lin couldn't figure out his intention, so he said, "It seems that we need to conduct a thorough investigation. There seems to be something we have missed about the young master of the Shen family, don't you think?"

"Old Fox."

He said so, and then he paused his fingers, and the short knife that was bounced between his fingers almost made no sound, and it was directly inserted into the wooden coffee table three-pointed.

Master Lin glanced at it and said, "What a sharp knife."

"It's one of my favorites."

"You don't need a scabbard, you have to be careful not to hurt yourself if you put it close to your body like this?"

"No matter how sharp the weapon is, it is also a part of my body, and it will be hurt by the weapon. I can only say that I am too weak to control this weapon."

Mr. Lin nodded, and then changed the topic: "You and my grandson Linye, who is the knife that can hurt people?"

Although he didn't know the details of Shen Jialan, so what if he overestimated his strength. Since he chose to get involved with his grandson Linye, then these two people probably have their own goals.

What Mr. Lin cares about is, Lin Ye and Shen Jialan, who is holding the knife in whose hand?

In Shen Jialan's eyes, he saw the same things as his grandson Linye, strong, arrogant, and unwilling to admit defeat. Even he had to admit that such a person was worthy of his grandson Linye.

However, he still doubts that the two of them are together because they love each other.

The Shen Jialan in front of him was too cunning, he didn't try to persuade himself to change his mind, he didn't have the submissiveness or emotion he imagined, instead, he exposed all the things that shouldn't be exposed to make him suspicious.

In that case, what good would it do him?

And Shen Jialan, who was questioned by Mr. Lin, stroked his lips lightly with his finger, and he said slowly: "No one between me and Ye will be that knife. We all know what we want, so there is no one in front of us." Obstacles, naturally there will be no bloody knife."

Shen Jialan didn't lie, Linye had Linye's purpose, and he also had his own purpose, but Linye thought he was using him, but in fact they were just using each other.

What's more, Shen Jialan himself is narrow-minded and still has a sense of revenge against Linye. Whether he agrees to make a deal with Linye or exposes it in front of Mr. Lin, this is just paving the way for his revenge and makes Linye fall. It's just worse.

Hearing what he said, Mr. Lin let out a "hum" before saying, "It doesn't matter if you say such a thing."