Lian Zhenzhen walked into the kitchen and saw Gu Ci busy making breakfast.

And Feng Yu lowered his eyes, staring at the fried banana that made "the child next door cry" with a complicated look.

"Can you eat this?"

"Absolutely, according to Congress, breadcrumbs and fried bananas are the nation's favorite breakfast in August."

"......" Feng Yu.

Does Congress still report this kind of thing in normal times?

Lian Zhenzhen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The two of them heard the voice and turned their heads to look at Lian Zhenzhen.

Lian Zhenzhen was slightly embarrassed, "You ......"

Before she finished her words, Gu Ci preemptively said, "Zhenzhen, you don't mind if I use your kitchen, right?" ”

"Don't mind, don't mind!" Lian Zhenzhen hurriedly shook his head.

"Haha, really, let me tell you, Mr. called me early in the morning and asked me to come over and cook for you."

Feng Yu glanced at Gu Ci, pursed his lips slightly, and motioned for him to shut up.

Gu Ci smiled.

When Lian Zhenzhen heard Gu Ci's words, he pretended to be calm, but his cheeks turned slightly red.

She dodged her eyes, "Ahem, I'll go wash up first." ”

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After Lian Zhenzhen finished washing, Gu Ci had already made breakfast.

But then Gu Ci received a call from the queen, saying that she wanted Feng Yu to return to the palace.

Feng Yu and Gu Ci left first.

Lian Zhenzhen eats breadcrumbs and fried bananas alone.

I have to say, it tastes great.

No wonder there is a saying circulating on the Internet that even a lump of is wrapped in breadcrumbs and fried in oil is delicious.

After breakfast, she remembered that there was one more important thing to do.

She didn't have time to read the information that Liu Zhongyue gave her.

She quickly found the information in her bag and looked down.

The culprit who hit her father and brother was a minor truck driver.

The driver's name is Qin Jun, he is an orphan, he used to grow up in an orphanage, and he came out to work at the age of 15.

After the car accident, he was not held criminally responsible because he was a minor.

The following year, he went abroad and was never heard from again.

Because Lian Yi was the most prestigious chief magician in China back then, his death attracted great attention from the media.

At that time, there were two widely circulated theories, one was that Lian Yi was killed by his competitor "Mirror".

In the magic world, Lian Yi and "Mirror" have always been hostile, and they have competed with each other for more than ten years, and they have deep grievances.

The second is that Lian Yi and his wife angered a certain high-level because they didn't understand "human feelings" and were killed.

Lian Zhenzhen looked at the report more than ten years ago, and his eyes quietly turned red.

It was as if a knife was slowly grinding her heart.

It's all about her family, and the grief she has experienced firsthand.

She clenched her fingers and swore in her heart that she would avenge her family.

Even if it's to pay with your life.

She closed the file, opened her phone, and searched for information about the "mirror".

No one has ever seen the true face of the "mirror".

He wears a mask all year round, revealing only a pair of dark blue eyes outside.

Those eyes, once hailed by the media as the eyes of Satan, have a demagogic charm.

"Mirror" has not been active in the country for more than 10 years.

The whereabouts are mysterious.

Luckily, Mirror has recently been holding a global magic show, one of which was held in the imperial capital.

Lian Zhenzhen took a look at the time, it was this Sunday.

But the tickets for "Mirror" had long been sold out, and she had no way to sneak into the theater.

After thinking about it, she went to search for theater temporary worker information.

Sure enough, seeing that the theater was looking for 10 temporary workers that day to help the theater deal with trivial matters, Lian Zhenzhen hurriedly went to register.