Chapter 111: Xi Yan's hands have long been unclean

The dinner was still very rich, and Yuan Yan didn't like the staple food, but under the pressure of his parents and Xi Yu, he ate a bowl of rice and various dishes with tears.

After eating, the four of them sat on the sofa and chatted. Yuan Yan didn't eat the snacks she was thinking about, and the whole person was stunned, she leaned on Xi Yan's shoulder, and started the fugue dementia state.

Yuan Zhi glanced at Yuan Yan, she looked so stupid, she didn't know where to fly.

He retracted his gaze and fell on Xi Yan and asked, "Xiao Hao, Dad wants to ask you something." ”

"Father-in-law, please speak."

"Yan Yan was hacked on the Internet before, did you interfere when you turned the tables?" Yuan Zhi asked.

His youngest daughter sent a message in the family group, and so far she has not found out who is behind the revelation that He Qingqian was drunk and hit someone.

Xi Yan: "Yes." ”

"He Qingqian drunk driving and killed someone, did you let people break the news?"

Behind He Qingqian is the Jiang family, and if you want to destroy her, you must find out the deadliest black material.

"Yes." Xi Yan admitted directly.

He taught Yuan Yan that it is also risky to kill people with a knife. Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again, he knows it very well in his heart.

Although He Qingqian finally withdrew from the circle and fled abroad, the matter was not resolved, and the Jiang family is still thinking about her affairs.

Hearing him admit it, Yuan Zhi and Song Qingshi glanced at each other. Xi Yan is a person who knows everyone in the entire upper circle, and he is ruthless before he has an accident. They had also heard that in order to take over the position of Old Man Xi and seize the power of life and death of the Xi family, Xi Yan's hands were already unclean.

A few people chatted again, and the servant came out with the soup, "Madam, this is the soup you told me to boil." ”

Song Qingshi took it and said to Xi Yan: "Xiao Yan, this is the soup that my mother asked you to boil, you hurry up and drink it while it's hot." ”

Xi Yan was silent for a few seconds, bowed his head, took the bowl and drank the soup.

"It's not early, you little couple should hurry back to the house and rest."

After Yuan Yan and Xi Yan went upstairs, Yuan Zhi withdrew his gaze, sat next to Song Qingshi and asked in a low voice: "Wife, the soup you gave Xi Yan to drink, should it be ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Song Qingshi glared at him, "Can you be serious!" ”

"It's not that I'm not serious, it's really you ......" Yuan Zhi shut up as he spoke, because he saw Song Qingshi looking at him with a smile, and in order to save his life, he quickly changed his words and said: "Yes, it's me who is not serious!" ”

Song Qingshi sneered, "Look at your appearance." She glanced at the second floor and said, "It's just a bowl of soup, that kid is very smart, he has already guessed what the two of us are thinking." ”

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The two returned to the bedroom, Xi Yan was lying on the bed after washing, and heard the sound of Yuan Yan walking around with his slippers.

He asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Xi Yan didn't ask about it, but when he asked, the grievances in Yuan Yan's heart rushed out like a surging river.

She jumped up and kicked off her slippers, threw herself into Xi Yan's arms, raised her head, pouted and called aggrievedly: "I want to have a snack, but I'm full now!" ”

"So you're walking around trying to digest?" Xi Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm!" Yuan Yan loves snacks, and it is uncomfortable not to eat a meal. She patted Xi Yan's abdomen and complained: "You helped me abuse me tonight, helping my parents force me to eat dinner, so I can't eat snacks now." ”

Xi Yan was so crying and laughing by her remarks, "Blame me? ”

"Of course!"

Xi Yan's hand was on her stomach, and she asked through the fabric, "Do you want me to help you rub it?" Well? ”