Aunt Li was about to reply when a man's roar came from the second floor, "Mi Ruo, come up here, I have something to ask you!"
Mi Ruo raised her head and met the sinister look in Li Yan's eyes. His expression was familiar to Mi Ruo, and her heart suddenly sank, making her feel uneasy.
She tried her best to calm her heart and asked as she went upstairs, "You are back. When did you come back?"
The man only nodded and did not answer her.
Clearly feeling that his face was frosty, Mi Ruo walked up to him bravely and said, "What's the matter? Can't you eat first?"
"Let me ask you, have you ever entered my study?"
Li Yan had said on weekdays that she was not allowed to enter the study. Except for the study, she could move around in other rooms in the villa.
She was not allowed to enter, so she obeyed his rules obediently. His house was so big anyway, so it was not bad for her to miss one room. However, Li Yan's condescending and slightly interrogating tone towards her made her feel uneasy.
The nest is on fire.
He immediately replied: "Who wants to enter your study?" After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.
But her wrist was grabbed by the man's strong force, "Mi Ruo, answer me honestly, did you enter my study or not?"
Li Yan knew in his heart that the so-called CD that attacked Yan Shaojun and his son was deliberately placed in the study. The advantage of doing so was that he could test out how much information Yan Shaojun and his son had about him, and he could check it out.
Find out if there is a mole around you.
Of course, the first person he suspected was not Mi Ruo. She was not good at pretending, but her attitude in speaking and her usual protection of Yan Shaojun made him jealous and angry.
However, for Mi Ruo, the distrust revealed in his words broke her last line of self-control defense. She turned back and said unceremoniously: "Since you don't believe what I say, why bother asking me?"
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The man's face had completely darkened, "Mi Ruo, what did I say before? Don't get angry with me every time. Will talking to me properly make you lose any weight?!"
Mi Ruo felt a chill in her heart. This man didn't trust her at all. Her efforts to explain were in vain. She simply ignored him and tried her best to get rid of his restraint (harmony) and walk downstairs.
"Whatever you think!"
Kick! Kick! Kick! She said as she walked towards the living room. Her footsteps were crisp and clear, and she seemed to be venting her anger.
Li Yan followed her downstairs in a slow and steady pace, "Do you know that there are very important things in my study. If any of them are lost, there will be big problems."
Mi Ruo couldn't listen at all and said without looking back, "What does that have to do with me?!"
"It has nothing to do with you, but it has a lot to do with Yan Shaojun." Li Yan suddenly stopped and said tentatively.
His voice was neither loud nor quiet, slightly raised, and reached Mi Ruo's ears just right. Mi Ruo knew there was something in his words, but she still subconsciously paused.
Seeing this, Li Yan looked at Mi Ruo's back thoughtfully, and a cold sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, when she heard the name "Yan Shaojun", her reaction would be so obvious.
Mi Ruo didn't know what he was thinking, but simply remembered the last time Yan Shaojun chased Li Yan. Now Li Yan suddenly mentioned Yan Shaojun. Could it be that he had a plan recently and wanted to take revenge on him?
She turned back and looked into Li Yan's dark eyes full of cold stars, "Do you want to take revenge on him?"
"Why, are you afraid that I will kill him?"
Mi Ruo opened her eyes wide, "You want to kill him? Do you know how serious it is to kill someone?" She only thought that he wanted revenge, but she didn't expect that his method of revenge was to kill Yan Shaojun!
"Mi Ruo, don't be naive. If I don't kill him, he will kill me. If I'm a step too late, your husband will die." Li Yan spoke in an understatement, as if the topic he was talking about had nothing to do with human life.
Related, it's just a trivial thing that people talk about for fun.
Mi Ruo was speechless again. She had heard the same words from Yan Shaojun.
She was about to speak when she saw Li Yan twitching his lips and sneered: "Don't tell me that you are reluctant to let him die."
She glanced at him, and just then Aunt Li came out of the kitchen and shouted: "Sir, Miss, Mrs. Mi, it's time for dinner."
The two looked at each other and decided to make a temporary truce.
Mi Ruo entered the kitchen, helped Aunt Li bring out the food, and handed the filled rice to Li Yan. Li Yan picked up the bowls and chopsticks and flicked them casually a few times.
The meal was like sitting on pins and needles, the man didn't speak, and neither mother nor daughter Mi Ruo could speak loudly. The atmosphere was extremely dull. The sound of firecrackers and the play of children could be heard outside the house. Although it was already after the festival, the festive atmosphere was already there.
, a few residents still have firecrackers stored at home, so they occasionally take them out and set them off.
As a result, clusters of fireworks outside the floor-to-ceiling windows made the scenery come alive, and Mi Ruo couldn't help but think of the scene of setting off fireworks with Li Yan that night.
Mi Xiaolan served Mi Ruo a few dishes, pulling her back from her wandering thoughts. In a blink of an eye, she saw that Li Yan had finished the meal and put down the bowls and chopsticks.
The clinking sound made by the bottom of the bowl hitting the table was not loud, but it was extremely sharp. The string that was already tense in Mi Ruo's heart almost broke instantly. Fortunately, she controlled herself and finished her meal hastily.
Keep a cold face and say nothing.
Mi Ruo wanted to help clean up the dishes, but Li Yan stopped her, "Put it there and wash it tomorrow. Aunt Li, go back to your room first."
"Oh, okay." Mi Ruo was shocked. He said he would wash it tomorrow? Not now. Did he have something to say to her?
While he was thinking about it, Li Yan walked over to the sofa and sat down, his eyes sharp and focused on Mi Ruo.
Seeing this, Mi Ruo pushed Mi Xiaolan into her bedroom and said, "Mom, go to bed early. I will take you to the hospital to review your leg injury tomorrow."
"Mi Ruo," Mi Xiaolan looked worried and held Mi Ruo's hand, reluctant to let her go. "Be careful when you speak, don't make Li Yan angry."
"Mom, I know, I will be careful."
"By the way, Mi Ruo, please put the wheelchair next to the bed for me. If I need to use the toilet, I can do it myself."
"Mom, is this okay?" Mi Ruo was worried about her.
"Well, it's okay. At worst, I can just call Aunt Li next door."
Mi Ruo couldn't resist Mi Xiaolan, so he had to push the wheelchair to her bedside, help her turn on the TV, and help her pour water before coming out of Mi Xiaolan's bedroom.
The man was already impatient with waiting, his face tensed up, and when he saw her coming out, he ordered in a cold voice, "Come here."
Mi Ruo instinctively wanted to run away, but she knew in her heart that she could not disobey him, so she had to move over step by step.
When she approached, the man stretched out his long arms silently and spread his palms upward.
She composed herself, hesitated, and finally walked over and put her hand into his palm. The man just gently touched Mi Ruo's body and fell into Li Yan's arms.
The posture she fell into his arms was a little awkward, and her long hair fell down to both sides of her face. If he hadn't held her waist in time, she would have even fallen on the sofa in a strange posture.
When she came back to her senses, she found that the man's palm was rubbing her slender waist, looking down at her, "You should be able to do it today, right?"