Jiang Changfeng looked at his cousin who had already decided, and knew that he couldn't escape, so he provoked and said, "Speaking of the champion, I remember that Miss Lin seems to be a provincial champion."

Jiang Cao said, "She is a science major."

What happened to science?

What happened to science? Is it superior to the liberal arts?!

And she's a liberal arts major, what's the matter with him? Is he showing off here?

Jiang Changfeng pretended not to know and asked, "Brother Cao, how did you say that Miss Lin, the top student in science, fell in love with my brother?"

Before just now, he didn't believe Yang Minghao's words, he felt that his cousin, who had experienced life and death and became extremely cold and affectionate, was unlikely to like someone.

Moreover, Jiang Cao wants to get married, and it is likely that it was arranged by the family. Because he is the eldest son and eldest grandson of the Jiang family, he grew up with this kind of elite education, and he will think about the overall situation of the family's interests.

But now—

Jiang Changfeng could indeed intuitively feel that his cousin had some special care for that Lin Yu.

It should be said that it is favored and spoiled.

I can't say it specifically, but if I think about it carefully, there are always traces.

For example, he agreed to let Lin Yu live next to his grandfather's room.

For example, having dinner with her last night.

For another example, he went to find Siyang and Sixu today, but he didn't bring anyone, but he took her.

Jiang Changfeng saw that he mentioned the word his brother's ex-girlfriend, and Jiang Cao, who was slightly dissatisfied, confirmed his guess even more.

Jiang Cao's emotions are rarely expressed, but he grew up under the same roof with him, and he can still feel it to some extent.

Jiang Changfeng was interested, and said jokingly: "Brother Cao, if Yuanfan really rekindles his old relationship with this Miss Lin, it will also be a good thing for us, at least we don't have to worry about him bringing the messy woman home. It's okay to be angry, but I'm afraid that we will be angry with grandpa."

Jiang Cao asked indifferently, "Do you think grandpa still has hope for him?"

Jiang Changfeng said: "How to say that Yuanfan is also his youngest grandson, of course grandpa hopes that he will be good."

Yes, the youngest grandson, the family grew up in the palm of their hands.

Who knew that such a thing would come out in the end.

Jiang Changfeng looked at his cousin with a dark face, and then said, "I don't know if Miss Lin will agree. I just heard from Ming Hao, Second Young Master Wu is also interested in her."

He said with emotion. "The extremely beautiful and low-key intelligent woman is as fascinating as poison at this banquet."

Jiang Cao was silent for half a second, then got up and said, "What I just said, give me a reply in the evening."

After saying it in a deep voice, he left directly.

Jiang Changfeng looked at his cousin with low pressure, thought about it with interest for a moment, then closed the documents of several comprehensive murder cases, opened the web page, and now studied the commercial law that was thrown away.

There is no way, he still has to do what the owner of the family has to do.

-

In the garden outside the estate.

Lin Wei walked idly, looked at the gardener who was mowing the lawn, and said worriedly: "In the past two days, many things have happened on the island, which makes people feel pity and panic."

She frowned slightly, her beautiful face was not like human fireworks, with a little sadness, as if she was lamenting the impermanence of this world.

Yang Yi was her psychiatrist, and knew that she was a nervous person, so she said with relief: "Miss Lin, you came here because of Third Young Master Jiang, and the purpose is also very clear, as for other things that happened, it has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to take it to heart."

Lin Yu shook his head. "This man is dying one after another, and he can't take it to heart."

"With billions of people in the world, death is normal."

"But they are happening right next to them, and they're dying right in front of them."

"There are some things we can't stop." Yang Yi enlightened: "About Li Jiansheng, about Zhang Lian, etc., they did not intersect with Miss Lin during your lifetime, so you don't have to care about it after death, because no matter how you regret and correct, you can't stop the tragedy from happening."

Lin Yu stopped, looked at the gentle doctor, and asked with concern, "Mr. Feng...... He also

Okay?"

Yang Yi pushed down his glasses, thought for a while, and said, "It's not easy to say."

The patient's privacy is inconvenient for him to disclose, although he went to help Feng Xiaotao out of obligation.

Lin Yu understood what he meant by what he wanted to say and stopped, so he only asked earnestly, "Doctor Yang, you don't need to go into too much detail, I just want to know, is Mr. Feng okay after two such big stimuli?"

I saw my old friend die in bed, and after failing to find the police, the security guard who went to sea with him fell into the sea and died.

Any normal person will be scared out of something.

Yang Yi looked at the kind girl who lived a tangled and cautious life, and said hesitantly, "The situation is not very optimistic. Let's see if it will get better when we leave here and return to Rongcheng."

Lin Yu asked confirmatively, "Is it completely impossible to communicate?"

"After a short period of treatment, he is still relatively calm and can understand my words, but he may not be very good at expressing himself."

"More serious than the last time?"

Yang Yi nodded. "I don't know what happened on the ship at that time, it can scare Mr. Feng like this."

What scared Feng Xiaotao like that was not just the matter on the boat, but Chen Weizhong, who had already made him a frightened bird before he even got on the boat.

Lin Yu knew that Feng Xiaotao temporarily called Li Pinggui before going to sea, and then urged Zhang Peng to find Li Pinggui to get wine on the boat, the purpose was not to be alone with him, for fear that Zhang Peng would come to kill him.

The way to shut up a person is as simple as the way to scare a person.

Zhang Peng will not kill Feng Xiaotao, because he is still very useful.

At least, he, the only patriarch of the Lin clan, is going to die here again, and Wu Shaoyi may become the biggest suspect.

Since you can't deal with him, you can only make an example of him.

Wu Shaoyi should have wanted Zhang Peng to deal with Li Pinggui, and by the way, he scared Feng Xiaotao, who went to the door of the interrogation room on the second floor, so that he could dispel the idea of telling the truth.

Lin Yu got information about Feng Xiaotao from Yang Yi, and said with the same sigh: "What happened on the ship is probably only known to Mr. Feng himself."

She said, thinking of something, and said empathetically, "Dr. Yang, am I asking too much?"

Yang Yi smiled. "You're the first person to care about Mr. Feng."

Feng Xiaotao is a billionaire from the grassroots, and if it weren't for Lin, he wouldn't know which company's cubicle he would be settling accounts in.

So in this top banquet, is he crazy or dead, how many people can care or sympathize? And how many scenes of friends will waste time caring about him?

Everyone's attention is now on the two little young masters and young ladies who were lost in the Jiang family, how can you remember his "accountant" who went back to the room to "rest"?

When Lin Yu heard Yang Yi's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said unexpectedly, "Really? I thought I was just one of the insignificant of the many curious guests."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "This just proves that Miss Lin, you are a normal person with the curiosity and kindness of ordinary people."

The actual meaning of this sentence should be that you are an ordinary person with the nature of ordinary gossip and worthless compassion.

Lin Yu looked at Yang Yi, who had just said this, looked at Villa No. 2 and sighed, "I really wish I was a normal person."

Have a normal and ordinary life.