Lan Yu'er took out a bag of silver coins, and when she saw that there were a lot of things in it.

"This is also a fair deal, I will come back to your grandson's life, this money is also considered hush money, remember that some things cannot be said casually."

Mrs. Zhang still lowered her head and said the first sentence: "Yes." ”

He seems to have rarely spoken for a long time, and his voice is hoarse and dry, and extremely concise.

But after all, she is a confidant who has been with Aunt Zhao for a long time, and Lan Yuer has a little smile on her face, but she is high.

"Mrs. Zhang accidentally fell and injured her ankle when she went out today, leaving the root of the disease, so she could only go to the other hospital to do some refreshing work."

"Thinking that Mrs. Zhang has been doing her best for the Lan family for many years, it can be called a dedication, although there is no great merit, but there is still affection, so I took the family to enjoy the old and the young together."

By the time Aunt Zhao heard that this was the overall situation in her heart, it was too late, but for some reason no one came to her with those evidences.

After waiting quietly for a day and still no news, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but take the initiative to investigate, but still found nothing.

Although he was uneasy, he didn't want to startle the snake, so he could only endure it for the time being.

The exchange of those letters, coupled with Mrs. Zhang's confession, was enough for them to grasp Li Rulan's handle.

Gu Shenwan thought about the contents of those letters, and couldn't help but sigh: "Li Rulan can only dominate the little marquis now, and she is not allowed to see her on the surface, but she is also having trysts every day in private. ”

Lan Yu'er had a brazier in front of her.

She smiled and spoke, and gently put the letters in her hand into the brazier one by one.

Looking at the tongue of fire licking the envelope inch by inch, "The little marquis has always been a loving Li Rulan, although this move seems bold, it is extremely safe. ”

But it can be seen from the fact that Li Rulan is like a small flat and a little marquis, Li Rulan is still in a hurry.

The Mustang thing is the embodiment of the dog jumping over the wall.

The orange flames danced, and the letters had burned to ashes.

Lan Yu'er and the others' faces kept changing under the light of the fire, and their expressions were uncertain, "With Li Rulan's previous way of doing things, it is impossible to sweep his tail so clean this time, unless someone takes care of the aftermath for him, and the power is not small." ”

Gu Shenwan was stunned for a moment, if this was the case, the most likely candidate seemed to be Xiao Hou Ye.

But it seems that I just heard that Lan Yuer said that the little marquis is a person who values love and righteousness, and such a person is often not a bad person.

However, there seems to be another possibility, "Could it be that Li Rulan hit a rake and told the little marquis that you drugged her?" ”

Lan Yu'er stood up abruptly and threw the pile of envelopes next to her into the brazier.

She didn't think it had to be the little marquis, and there was no one else around to talk at this time, let alone have any scruples.

Seeing that the evidence she got from Aunt Zhao was all destroyed, Lan Yu'er directly poured some water into the brazier and extinguished the flames.

As he walked back, he said: "Li Rulan's biggest backer is not the little marquis, but Li Yanhai. ”

"One is a father who has been raised since childhood, and the other is the biggest supporter, and the other is a future husband."

"Of course, the future husband is more reliable and easy to use, but after what happened before, it is impossible for the Hou Mansion to have a good attitude towards Li Rulan, but she still has to rely on Li Yanhai."

In this way, for Li Yanhai, the daughter who married out is not just spilled water, so it is natural to take care of it.

Although Lan Yu'er didn't dare to conclude on this matter, her own conjecture knew that at least seventy or eighty percent of it was the case.

The little marquis helped Li Rulan do this kind of thing, and the possibility of even sweeping all kinds of traces is very low.

Gu Shendui was dizzy, and he didn't figure out what Lan Yu'er relied on to make judgments.

In the end, I could only shake my head and shake out the messy thoughts in my head, "I can't figure out these conspiracies anyway." ”

After going back, thinking about what happened in the past few days, Lan Yu'er was ready to do it tomorrow, but tonight she had some insomnia.

This is an extremely rare thing.

Although her own medical skills are not superb, they can also be compared to ordinary doctors, and she naturally knows many methods of sleeping.

So from childhood to adulthood, Lan Yuer has always had a very high quality of sleep, and she slept until a fixed time.

It's rare to have insomnia like this.

Thinking about it, I thought of the lonely soul that was still attached to me, with a mysterious identity and origin, and I couldn't do things in a proper way.

But he doesn't seem to have the intention of harming others, his mind is confused and he thinks simply.

"Do you still have the medicine you gave me before?"

Gu Shenwan was already dazed, but he was startled when he suddenly heard such a sentence, and thought there was a ghost.

It used to be quiet at night in the modern era, but suddenly someone spoke half-asleep.

Suddenly, she slapped her head, "Aren't I a ghost now?" It's a shame to be afraid of ghosts? Throwing ghosts? ”

Although he couldn't find a good adjective if he wanted to go, Gu Shendui paid attention to what Lan Yu'er said.

She had been in the research room for a long time, and when she heard this, her first reaction was that Lan Yu'er wanted to use it to study the ingredients.

Immediately, he disagreed: "The conditions for making antibiotics are too harsh for you here, and it is almost impossible to achieve. ”

There are no equipment, and it is difficult to have a good environment.

If nothing else, how can a sterile environment be achieved without all kinds of high technology?

How can it be accurate to the smallest extent?

Thinking that Lan Yu'er also had medical skills, and even grew up in medical history, Gu Shenwan found a more appropriate description: "Although this medicine has miraculous effects, it is cumbersome to make and can only be used occasionally. ”

Mass production in the current environment? That's impossible.

Even if there is a former research laboratory, it is impossible to achieve mass production with enough materials, and at most it is regarded as a miracle medicine.

Otherwise, the effort and the gain are not proportional.

"I see, that's a pity." Lan Yu'er sighed slightly, turned sideways slightly, and fell asleep groggyly.

Maybe there was something on my mind, and I woke up early the next morning, and when I woke up, it was still early outside, and it wasn't even bright, and it was gray.

By the time she was ready to change her clothes and wash her, she had already packed up.

Lan Yu'er's face is natural, just looking at her mental outlook, she is almost the same as before.

"Father." After breakfast, Lan Yuer stopped Lan Qingchuan. "Recently, I have been stuffy in the house, which may not be conducive to recovery. Seeing that his body was almost healed, he wanted to go out for a walk. ”

Lan Qingchuan's eyebrows rose, and he didn't agree.

But Lan Yu'er was fully prepared this time, and she didn't give Lan Qingchuan the slightest chance to refuse.

When she arrived at the back door of a courtyard, Lan Yu'er temporarily hesitated: "If I retaliate back, wouldn't it be the same as her." ”

Gu Shenwan couldn't stand it anymore, "Li Rulan has gone too far, if someone offends me a hundred times over, she must be taught a lesson!" ”