"You are injured, it would be better if you eat something lighter." Shen Yin said, putting the noodles into a bowl: "Besides, I don't want to live and eat in vain."
Now she has concealed the fact that she is still alive. According to Shen Qingwan's cunning personality, she will definitely seek verification many times.
At the moment, she can only escape the spy by relying on Xie Jingchuan, but Shen Yin never wants to owe others.
Of course, if I am willing to do this, in addition to fulfilling my duty, I am also really worried about his health.
Xie Jingchuan said nothing. He quietly watched Shen Yin busy around and felt a moment of tranquility.
"Is it tasty?"
When Xie Jingchuan tasted his first bite, she couldn't wait to know, what kind of delicacies could a person like him not see before?
I am nothing but a small witch.
"If you want to eat it later, you can make it again."
His light words made Shen Yin feel a little overwhelmed. Does this count as recognition of her cooking skills?
"What are you going to do next?" Xie Jingchuan put down his chopsticks and looked up at her intently: "Awen has spread the news, and now, except for my people, everyone else thinks you are dead. "
Shen Yin was in a trance, looking as indifferent as a virgin: "I will not let Shen Qingwan go just like this, I will definitely make her pay the price. As for the others... I can only make them sad for the time being."
"After finishing her off, you will go back and get to know each other." He wanted to wait for her, wait for her revenge, and make things right with her.
The response she got was silence. Shen Yin's expression was both happy and worried: "When the time comes, I think I will."
She lowered her eyes for a while, then slowly said: "Wait a minute, I have to go somewhere."
Xie Jingchuan rolled his eyes: "Where?"
"The Shen family."
At this time, in the Shen family, the servant turned on the TV, and the news was playing from inside.
On the screen, it was the reporter reporting the news about the collapse of Huqian Village: "There were two casualties. The identity of the deceased is still being confirmed. The police are still investigating the real mastermind of the explosion..."
When the scene turned, Shen Qingwan was sitting on the sofa leisurely. She looked at the report on TV and smiled even more: "Xiaoxin, pour me a cup of coffee."
"Yes, miss." Xiaoxin turned around obediently and almost bumped into Shen Fushen, who was striding towards her.
"Sorry, old——"
Shen Fushen quickly made a silencing movement and motioned for her to get down.
Xiaoxin understood the meaning and hurriedly left the living room.
Shen Fushen looked at the woman on the sofa, her elation almost overflowing.
Suddenly, she picked up her cell phone and dialed a number: "I want you to quickly find out the whereabouts of that woman, and you will die or die!"
"Who are you calling?" Shen Fushen stood behind her with a solemn expression, staring at the phone in her hand.
"Ah!" Shen Qingwan almost jumped up from the sofa out of guilt. She turned around and immediately suppressed the joy on her face, showing a well-behaved and smart look: "Second uncle..."
"What did you say just now that you want to see someone alive or dead? Who are you checking?" Apparently, Shen Fushen had completely heard her conversation and was now questioning her carefully.
"No, it's not." Shen Qingwan shook her head: "It's my kitten. It's lost. I'm asking someone to find it..."
"Cat?" Shen Fushen obviously didn't believe it.
He glanced at the news report on TV, but Shen Qingwan had already turned off the TV before him: "Second uncle, there is nothing interesting to watch, it is all insignificant things."
Shen Fushen looked at her face, and just when he was about to say something, Shen Zihua had already walked down the stairs: "Qingwan..."
Seeing this, Shen Qingwan immediately walked up with a worried expression: "Mom, if you don't rest in the room, what are you doing down here?"
Shen Zihua sighed slightly and turned pale: "Hey, I don't know why, but I was so flustered that I couldn't sleep even after tossing and turning. I heard your voice and came down to find you. What were you and your second uncle talking about? "
"It's nothing." Shen Qingwan forced out a stiff smile: "I just read a piece of news and discussed a few words."
"News? What news?" Shen Zihua smiled at Shen Fushen, took her daughter's hand and sat down.
Gradually, Shen Qingwan showed a burst of impatience: "It's nothing, the second uncle just chatted with me for a few words."
The two of them were talking to each other, making it almost impossible for anyone to get a word in.
Xiaoxin came over with coffee, and Shen Fushen stopped her: "Take good care of your wife, and report to me if you have anything."
"yes."
After receiving the response, Shen Fushen turned around and left home. Looking at his retreating figure, one thing gradually fermented in Shen Qingwan's heart.
She must see the woman's body in person, even if it was a horrible death, she still has to see it with her own eyes!
Otherwise, she will never feel at ease in her life!
It was already late at night, and Xiaoxin retreated from Shen Zihua's room. She vaguely heard a faint sound in the backyard, so she walked over.
The streetlight in front of her seemed to be broken, so she walked cautiously. Suddenly, a black shadow blocked her path.
"Ah!" Xiaoxin exclaimed.
The person blocked her mouth, and half of her face appeared in the light: "Shh."
"Shen, Miss Shen." Xiaoxin looked at her in disbelief. She didn't understand why Shen Yin would appear here in such a way at this time.
"Xiao Xin, come with me." Shen Yin took her hand, and Xiao Xin seemed to be stunned, and followed her to the small villa with antiques in the backyard.
As soon as she turned on the light, she couldn't help but be surprised again: "Master..."
Shen Fan turned around and faced her, his smile not diminishing, but the indifference on his face became more and more visible.
"Xiao Xin, we have a favor to ask you."
Shen Yin took off her veil and looked at her with gentle eyes.
"Miss Shen, Master." Xiaoxin looked at them complicatedly: "What is going on, Xiaoxin doesn't understand."
"You don't need to understand." Shen Fan paused and then said: "Xiaoxin, you have been working in our family for about five years. Let me ask you, is your wife good to you?"
Without a moment's hesitation, Xiaoxin said immediately: "Of course, Madam is the best host. She treats Xiaoxin and Aunt Guo very well."
"Okay, now Madam is in trouble, can you save her?"
"Madam is in trouble? How is it possible..." Xiaoxin was full of doubts, but looking at the firm and serious attitudes of the two people in front of her, she suddenly understood what they meant: "What's wrong, madam?"
"Mrs. Shen has been worried and worried these days. She is sleepy and dreamy. She often feels dizzy. Am I right?" Shen Yin's eyes emitted a sharp light, and every word she spoke was like the tip of a knife piercing her. Heart.