In the wing room, everyone was shocked by Ling'er's sudden thunderstorm, a pair of eyes widened, and some stunned eyes all gathered on Ling'er.

After being silent for a long time, An Ran exhaled deeply, Ling'er's sudden abnormality was indeed a little weird, for An Ran, Ling'er, who has always been well-behaved and sensible, would not understand why Ling'er was like this.

Ling'er stomped her feet angrily, her face couldn't hide the injustice in her heart, only Ling'er herself knew the reason.

"I have a way! Find out the truth!" Ling'er swore an affirmative oath of her attitude.

"Ling'er, do you have a way?" An Ran seemed a little worried, and his words were full of questions.

"Yes, miss, I have a way, you just wait for my news. Ling'er's words were categorical, and she didn't intend to back down. After saying that, Ling'er walked out of the wing room and ran to the kitchen.

Everything in the kitchen was the same, there was no change, Ling'er entered the kitchen, closed the door, and did not forget to poke her head out and look left and right for a long time to confirm that there was no one around.

Ling'er stood in front of the stove, reaching out and groping around her waist.

Ling'er's arm was raised slightly, but there was an extra piece of cyan jade pendant in her hand, the faint green seemed to be lit up by Ling'er, emitting a faint green light, Ling'er's eyes were slightly closed, and her breathing was even, the only difference was that the piece of jade held in Ling'er's hand became brighter and brighter, and even a little dazzling.

The picture of Steward Wang in the kitchen before his death was suddenly reflected in the kitchen, and the whole process was re-shown by Ling'er with mental power.

Ling'er opened her eyes and watched every last action of Steward Wang before the accident, but as the timeline advanced, Ling'er's breathing became more and more rapid, and a few drops of sweat fell on her forehead.

"Ling'er, Ling'er," An Ran was always a little puzzled by the reason for Ling'er's departure, and after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to come out and take a look. An Ran stood at the door of the boudoir, calling loudly, waiting for Ling'er's response.

In the kitchen, a strong tiredness suddenly appeared on Ling'er's face, and the whole person swayed a little, Ling'er still held the jade in her hand tightly and did not let go of her hand.

The picture of Steward Wang before his death is vivid, and Ling'er has used all her strength to directly peek into Steward Wang's heart in the image, which is also the reason why Ling'er has become very tired.

"Ling'er, where are you?" An Ran still stood at the door of the room nervously, constantly calling, looking at every place in his sight, never relaxing.

"Sister, is Ling'er out of the house," An Xuan sat at the round table, admonishing the anxious An Ran.

"Probably not, it's just that this girl didn't say anything clearly, and I don't know where she went. An Ran responded to An Xuan almost normally, but she still kept looking, as if An Ran's heart had gone with me Ling'er.

"Xiao Cui, when you handed over the tonic to Steward Wang that day, no one else saw it, right?" The second grandmother in Anfu lay on the head of the bed and asked Xiao Cui.

"Madame, don't worry, no one saw me, no one saw me when I gave my things to Steward Wang that day. Xiao Cui answered the second grandmother's question, and seemed a little scared when she spoke.

"That's good, this matter can't go any further, or the two of us will soon be suspicious. The second grandmother nodded slowly and told Xiaocui about her worries.

"Second grandma, you can sleep, Steward Wang's wife and daughter seem to be at Miss's place, I'll go see what they want to do today," Xiaocui hesitated a little, slowly lowered her head, didn't look directly at the second grandmother on the bed, the face that hung down had already become gloomy, and the heart that had just been put down was hanging in her throat again.

"Steward Wang's wife and daughter, how come I don't know how long I've been here. The second grandmother's heart, which was already as calm as water, was also moved by Xiaocui's words and worried.

"Xiaocui, come on, go over and listen to what they have to say, if the matter is really revealed, then we will really jump into the Yellow River and can't wash it." ”

"Originally, I wanted to give them some sweetness, so as to ease the situation on weekdays, but who knew that the good intentions almost made themselves saddled with the reputation of harming people's lives by seeking a family business, and now we can only continue not to care, so as not to really let people see some clues and bring us unnecessary trouble. The second grandmother spoke earnestly, that is, she had some worries and some embarrassment.

"Madam, don't worry, we didn't harm anyone, and the bag of bird's nest that the second grandmother asked me to send was still found by you at a high price, who knows what it was that killed Steward Wang. Xiaocui responded to the second grandmother's instructions, the master and servant in the room, one was eager to get rid of himself and would be involved, and the other was constantly deceiving himself, and the clear one was self-purifying.

"Sister-in-law, it's not too early, you just stay and have dinner before leaving, Steward Wang is very good to me on weekdays, since you are here today, you are not an outsider. An Xuan looked at the wife and daughter of Steward Wang beside her, smiling.

An Xuan's euphemism made the woman not know what to say, but she slowly turned her head to look at the daughter beside her and nodded silently. The unacceptable pain in my heart seemed to be somewhat relieved because of An Xuan's politeness.

"Sister, I'll go to the kitchen and tell me to go down. An Xuan got up lightly, walked out of the boudoir and walked towards the kitchen.

Ling'er in the kitchen only felt that it was dark in front of her, her head was dizzy and heavy, and she involuntarily fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Ling'er, who fell to the ground because of excessive fatigue, raised the corners of her mouth with a faint smile of satisfaction.

"Master Yan, there are two of my guests in the house today, please make two more portions when you cook later. An Xuan stood outside the kitchen door and happened to meet the chef of Anfu, Yan Tianlin.

"Second Miss, okay, I know, it's just that the kitchen has been cleaned inside and out because of Steward Wang's affairs, and even the ingredients that were placed in the kitchen before have been thrown away because of worry, and now there are only ordinary rice noodles, I don't know if it will lose Miss's face!" Yan Tianlin's words seemed to sound very reasonable, but Yan Tianlin had an inexplicable wonder in his inexplicable sense, An Xuan noticed the incongruity that Yan Tianlin exuded, but she had some questions in her heart, and she didn't ask more.

"That's not good, I'll see what else is there first, and I'll send someone to send it quickly." An Xuan did not agree with Yan Tianlin's suggestion, turned around and pushed open the kitchen door.

The door slowly opened, and there was a whining sound, and An Xuan looked at it, and what caught her eye was Ling'er lying on the ground and sleeping!