"There seem to be a lot of people staring at the Cheng family recently!" The father-in-law next to him lowered his head slightly and answered quietly.

There are some things that eunuchs like him can't talk about at will, and they must not talk too much when they should be silent.

Huzhou.

It was already early in the morning after Cheng An cleaned himself up, and he leaned over lightly and found that the person lying on the bed actually had his eyes open.

Cheng Yuru didn't fall asleep at all.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked softly, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Cheng Yuru's face was slightly cold.

"I wonder if you should always know where Dad is at this time, why didn't you save people for a long time?"

She understood that she was a little too hypocritical to say this, but she was still a little unhappy in her heart. When she lay down today, she suddenly thought of this matter, so she simply asked Fushan.

Although he didn't say much, Cheng Yuru figured out the key in the lightning. Didn't Cheng Anmo already know that something like this might happen here before he came? After knowing it, you want to use Cheng Sheng as bait to fish out the driving force behind it?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this logic made sense, and a wave of disappointment suddenly surged in her heart. Will he one day calculate her like Cheng Sheng?

With a chill in her heart, Cheng Yuru's little face tightened, and she raised her eyelids and glanced at people.

Cheng An's face was slightly pale, and he couldn't answer directly for a while, so he slowly put his hand on the person's forehead and asked softly.

"Ru'er is disappointed now, isn't she?" His heart was suddenly pinched, and before the other party could reply, the whole person was already cold.

Cheng Yuru looked at the complexity and guilt in the eyes of the other party, and suddenly let out a long sigh in her heart. How could she not know that Cheng An was also helpless and resistant in her heart?

But after all, he did it, Cheng Yuru felt a little uncomfortable, and she exhaled slowly.

"What if we get my dad away now?"

It took Cheng An a lot of courage to continue her words, "The mastermind behind the scenes can't be found, and your father can't completely clear the charge." ”

No matter how high-sounding these words are, it is inevitable that they want to use Cheng Sheng as bait.

An inaudible sigh.

"Then Daddy's life shouldn't be in danger, right?"

Cheng An lowered his head slightly, "I won't let his life be in danger." Cheng Yuru raised her eyes and looked over, and found that the tall figure on weekdays was now slightly decadent.

A plausible sadness haunted him, and for the first time there was a panicked emotion on his face.

Cheng Yuru relented in the end, she sighed softly and said, "Don't hide it next time, I want to know." ”

The strength in his tone did not make the other party feel annoyed, but his eyes widened in surprise.

"Ru'er...... You ......"

Cheng Yuru looked at him like this, and suddenly couldn't get angry, so she simply turned around and left the back of her head for him.

Her voice was clear and cold, "What am I? Don't talk to me these days. ”

Cheng An froze in place for a moment, unable to figure out the thoughts of the person in front of him for a while, and finally lowered his voice, "No matter what, it's okay if you scold me, don't leave me." ”

After he said this, he walked out directly.

Cheng Yuru turned her back and covered her face helplessly, she was actually prepared for these things, but she didn't imagine that I would feel so uncomfortable after it really happened.

Cheng Anxin's entanglement and fear are all in her eyes, but since such a thing has happened, she can't just ignore it.

She let out a long sigh when she heard a voice beside her.

"Master...... It's also helpless. ”

Cheng Yuru looked back at Fushan, pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, "I have to teach him a lesson." ”

Fushan's heart jumped when he saw the smile of the person in front of him, he quickly lowered his head, and then disappeared with a move.

The moment Cheng An walked out of the inn, he didn't know where to go, his heart was in turmoil, and he heard a faint voice in his ears.

"What's going on? Look at you like you can be described in four words. Song Liang smiled very unscrupulously.

"Desire is not satisfied."

The moment he said this, a fierce wind covered his face, and Song Liang quickly dodged and flew towards a place.

Cheng An followed, and soon the two of them arrived at a remote wood, and Song Liang's face showed a bit of seriousness, "When are you going to do it?" ”

Cheng An didn't say a word and directly launched an attack, and Song Liang suddenly realized that something was wrong and hurriedly resisted.

"Hey, there's something to say."

He guessed while guarding, and in a split second he thought of the key point.

"What's wrong with you by Miss Cheng again?"

The person on the other side paused instantly, and he slowly raised his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Song Liang looked at it for a while, and felt that there was a play, and then he was a little tentative, "Is it because you haven't accompanied her these days?" Or have you discovered some little secret? ”

As soon as these words came out, the other party was even more like a cat with its tail stepped on, and the whole person's eyes were cold. He suddenly threw out a sentence fiercely, "Shut up!" ”

Song Liang obediently closed his mouth and simply stayed away from the irritable person in front of him. Cheng An suddenly took out a sword in his hand, and then went crazy and wreaked around.

Song Liang looked at the manic scene in front of him and twitched the corners of his mouth.

How big of a misunderstanding does this have to be for people to become like this? He made up his mind that he would have to ask questions when people had calmed down.

Midnight.

Cheng Yuru felt that the people around her had not come back yet, and she couldn't help but feel relieved. Was her words too heavy during the day? She puffed out her mouth at the thought of this, but she couldn't be blamed entirely for being angry.

But after tossing and turning for a long time and not falling asleep, Cheng Yuru sat up resignedly, put on a coat and walked out.

She felt that there was no one around, and suddenly she saw a dark figure standing in the doorway.

Song Liang had long wanted to call someone over to ask what the situation was, but he never dared to go in, and now he couldn't ask for it.

He lowered his voice and said, "Follow me." ”

There seemed to be a faint black figure around Cheng Yuru, and Song Liang glanced at it and didn't make a sound. Cheng Yuru followed the person to a remote courtyard, and she suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong with him these days?"

Song Liang clapped his hands on the door of his head, "I still want to ask you what's wrong?" He was like crazy today, and he couldn't listen to anything. ”

Cheng Yuru sighed softly, "Don't you blame him for deliberately using my father as bait?" Song Liang's face stiffened, and then he touched his nose and said softly.

"I'm to blame for this, I'm the one who brought it up."

Cheng Yuru didn't deliberately care about this matter, but she was a little unhappy in her heart and wanted to teach Cheng An a lesson, and when she saw the drunk person under the tree, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

Song Liang hadn't figured out how to explain to the people next to him, and when she said a word, she instantly blocked all his words.

"One day out of the way."