"Yesterday night, a fire broke out in a villa on the outskirts of the city, an adult male body was found, after forensic identification, the deceased was the owner of the house Lu Jianhua, there are many doubts about this fire, Lu Jianhua's basement found a large number of medieval torture instruments, as well as iron cages, iron chains and other items, the police have determined that Lu Jianhua is likely to be related to a number of young child kidnapping and disappearance, and is doing further investigation. Our reporter ......"

Ye Wanting was lying on the hospital bed, watching TV, and Zhao Yue was eating a hamburger with a big grin.

"Wan Ting, what do you think? Isn't it handsome? ”

"Why did you just kill him?" Ye Wanting was a little depressed, the best friend in front of her was the best stunner for men, but in the eyes of a good girlfriend like herself, Zhao Yue was a big smug woman, very righteous and angry, and even her horses were obedient to her.

"Because he wanted to harm you, I knocked his dick with a stick and didn't kill him."

"You set off fireworks in her house!"

"Wouldn't it be nice to publicize the existence of this perversion to the whole society?"

Ye Wanting was about to refute, but the door of the ward suddenly opened.

Li Mingyu walked in with a thermos bucket.

The young president asked expectantly: "This mushroom soup is a work of confidence, do you want to try the two beauties?" ”

"Okay, I've long wanted to try Li Dashao's craftsmanship!" However, Zhao Yue directly took the thermos bucket and slowly unscrewed it, fragrant.

"You did it yourself?" Ye Wanting was a little surprised, after all, she was too impressed by the pasty porridge carefully cooked by Li Mingyu last time.

"My mother taught me to redo it several times."

"I'm just your employee, not your girlfriend. Why is it so good to me? ”

"Ahem, I'll go out." Zhao Yue poured out a cup of mushroom soup, held it in his hand, and left the ward.

Li Mingyu sat down slowly on the edge of the bed and held Ye Wanting's hand, "Wanting, then let me ask you, would you like to be my girlfriend?" ”

"When did you get this idea?" Ye Wanting was lying on the hospital bed, looking not surprised at all.

"From the first time I saw you."

"Why?"

"Because I like smart people."

"I agreed, come and kiss me."

"Forehead ....."

"What is the big man kissing and blushing, hurry up!"

Li Mingyu pecked lightly on the girl's forehead, and the two smiled knowingly together.

However, at this moment, Ye Wanting's mother fell into a great panic.

Boss Lu died, and he told Boss Lu yesterday that his daughter was very conservative in her heart. As long as she can win the first time, she will definitely not worry about her disobedience in the future.

Boss Lu readily agreed and decided to give it a try, and then his death appeared in the news the next day.

This is tantamount to a bolt from the blue, if Ye Wanting killed Lu Jianhua, would she know that this was my idea?

She is Ye Wanting's mother, and that girl doesn't dare to do anything to herself......

But what if she knew about it? Liu Meifeng trembled violently.

"Mom, what are you panicking about?" Ye Zhiqiu, who was trading stocks on the side, asked.

"Nothing, nothing."

"Is Boss Lu's death related to my sister?"

"Xiaoqiu, what are you talking nonsense!"

"Mom, I'm twenty-two, can you stop taking me for a fool? My sister asked me to have dinner yesterday afternoon, but something happened in the evening, and she still doesn't tell me which hospital she is in. You still said that Boss Lu's affairs have nothing to do with her? ”

Liu Meifeng's eyes widened and widened, she waved her arms and shouted: "It's all your sister who did it, it's all her, and it has nothing to do with me!" ”

"Hehe, it seems that the matter has something to do with your old man, what did you say to Boss Lu?"

"I, I didn't say anything! I really didn't say anything! ”

"Forget it, I'll go to my sister first. Mom, you calculate the money you have spent on health care products over the years, if it weren't for my sister, our family would have collapsed four times, so you can do it yourself. ”

Ye Zhiqiu shook off his mother's fat hands, went straight downstairs, and sat in the back seat of a Lincoln car.

The car started slowly, and the person driving it was Li Mingyu's old butler Li Ping.