Young Master Quan, How Have You Been?

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Xu was too quiet, Peng Nuan slowly opened his eyes.

The goal was his father's anxious face. She shouted aggrievedly: "Daddy—" Tears were already weeping in her eyes, and she was so angry that she was so unlucky.

Father Peng looked angry at the pitiful Peng Nuan, comforted him for a while, and then resentfully said, "I must clean up that cook, otherwise she thought our Peng family was bullying. . "

Chef? Where is this from? Peng Nuan was confused for a while.

"Daddy, what the **** are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

"Well, the bowl of vegetable soup you drank was made by this chef. I just wanted to dispose of the kitchen just now, but Shen Shenxue was still in front of it. I wonder if she secretly directed or directed it." The father was so angry that he had to avenge his daughter no matter what it cost.

Peng Nuan had probably heard it, but she didn't agree with her father.

Although Shen Shenxue had a lot of unhappiness before, she could see that it was a ridiculous person. It didn't seem like she would play this kind of drama. Moreover, Shen Shenxue had been in the hospital at that time, and the beds had not been laid. Where could I go to arrange those?

According to her, the most suspicious thing was the "Aunt Jiang", the soup was sent by her, and it was likely that she had poisoned it.

"Well," the knock sounded.

"Father Peng, this matter is to be resolved after all. If you don't let us see Miss Peng, there will never be any truth to this matter." A male voice sounded outside the door.

However, Father Peng did not mean to open the door.

Peng Nuan thought for a while and said to his father, "Daddy, let them in. I also want to know who is the one who hurt me."

Now that her daughters have already spoken, Peng's father no longer insists, and "Dangdang" opened the door without looking at a few people, and turned back to the bench.

For a while, the atmosphere sank. Quan Shi originally wanted to speak. Shen Shenxue shook his head at him. After all, Quan Shi was not the party, and he had to rely on himself for this matter.

"Miss Peng, do you remember anything?"

Peng Nuan recalled the original scene and said weakly: "When I watched Jiang Bailing brought some vegetable soup, smelled a strange taste, I took a sip of curiosity, and it turned out to be what it is now."

All the contradictions point to the bowl of vegetable soup, which Jiang Bailing brought right, but it was also made by the cook. According to common sense, they should be suspected.

However, due to the disparity in identity and the innocent appearance of Jiang Bailing, everyone is staring at the kitchen lady, and he would never think that Jiang Bailing would do such a slapstick.

Shen Shenxue frowned, and it seemed that the final result of this matter would be nothing more.

"Sister Shen, you said you have to wait until Miss Peng wakes up. In my opinion, there is still no new evidence. What should I do next?" Jiang Bailing was going to beat Shen Shenxue's face severely. He just vowed to be the murderer and not the cook She wanted to see where the deep snow face lay.

On the hospital bed, Peng Nuan looked at Jiang Bailing's madness and felt uncomfortable. She just couldn't see this contrived woman happy.

"Miss Jiang, you brought this vegetable soup. Don't you take some responsibility?"

There was a hint of hatred in Jiang Bailing's eyes, and he quickly recovered from the harmless appearance of humans and animals: "Miss Peng, what do you mean, do you want to pour this dirty water on me?"

Talking, tears swirled in his eyes, and a little girl who was bullied by the wicked lived off, and she saw that her father was a little too much.

Peng Nuan cursed lowly, anxious to go up and pump Jiang Bailing a few times to relieve her hatred, but there was no way to cure her for a moment.

The state of affairs has developed to this point, and it has no meaning to pursue it.

Quan Shi stood up and announced the result directly: "It seems that things are clear, this is all done by the cook."

"Uncle Peng, I will compensate. As for the kitchen lady, I will give it to you and handle it with you." Father Peng understood the meaning of Quan Shihua and secretly weighed the compensation he said.

"Okay, my daughter just woke up and needs to rest. If there is nothing else, go out!"

The crowd turned around to prepare to go out, and Shen Shenxue glanced at the trembling chef, and gave birth to a trace of compassion.

Knowing that she was merely a scapegoat, she had no choice but to say to Peng Nuan, "Miss Peng, you should know, the cook ... there is no evidence to prove her innocence."

Father Peng was dissatisfied and wanted to speak out.

"I know." Peng Nuanqi answered in front of him, and gave a cold glance to Jiang Bailing next to him: "I believe God has eyes and thinks that those bad people will not be let go."

"Miss Peng, you're right, you will never let go." Jiang Bailing's seemingly agreeable words were full of provocation.

Peng Nuan has always had a good time, but he has eaten crickets in Jiang Bailing's hands one after another. He has long hated his teeth. He made up his mind and waited for his illness, he must find someone to grab Jiang Bailing and repair it.

The ward finally quieted down, and now it was smelling thick smoke. Quan Shi felt that the tendon in his head was beating again and there was a risk of breaking at any time.

He reluctantly said, "Things are over, don't make branches outside the festival." He closed the door, pulled Shen Shenxue and strode toward the ward, regardless of Jiang Bailing trot.

Returning to the ward, Shen Shenxue stood at the window without saying a word.

No need to ask, Quan Shi knows that Shen Shenxue is angry, slowing her voice: "Will you be angry?"

Before Shen Shenxue had time to answer, the door of the ward had been pushed open, Jiang Bailing came in panting, and said, "Coach Ayuan, why don't you wait for me?"

Quan Shi didn't feel good about her, and said rudely, "If you don't have anything, go back quickly and don't run around in the hospital."

For many years, Jiang Bailing knew that Brother A Yuan was angry. He really left and it would be difficult to see Brother A Yuan in the future. And the initiator of all this is the woman.

She warned herself that all of this was for Brother A Yuan, so she went to Shen Shenxue and took her hand, just trying to speak.

Shen Shenxue immediately withdrew her hand and looked at her coldly.

Jiang Bailing immediately took the opportunity to play: "Sister Shen-" already began to sob while talking.

However, Shen Shenxue didn't even see Jiang Bailing, turned to the bathroom, pressed some disinfectant and walked carefully before walking out.

Jiang Bailing's eyes almost fell out, and she could still be so insulting. She was really aggrieved, Douda's tears kept falling, and she unconsciously looked towards the right side.

Hey, Quan Shichang sighed, "Deep snow, you're past."

"Dirty." After pale lips briefly spit out two words, she didn't want to say one more word. Shen Shenxue dragged her shoes to the bed and looked at the crowd coldly. "I'm tired."

Quan Shi was not good at talking, and he took Jiang Bailing out to comfort him a few words, and finally said heartily, "Lark, I'm not a fool, but I don't want you to be related to these dirty things, I hope you have not let me down Trust. "

After speaking, he did not wait for Jiang Bailing to respond and returned to the ward.

Jiang Bailing stopped crying momentarily, took a hard look at the ward, kicked his heels hard, and the voice of "咚咚咚" echoed in the corridor.