Shi Nian thought for a few seconds, and then said, "Do you know how I confirmed this? At first I couldn't believe it was something you would do, because I couldn't believe you did it."

Shi Nian's face smiled hideously: "But one day the number sent me a text message, guess who that person will be." You're no stranger to this kind of method, right?"

"What do you think she wants to do? Is she showing off to me how much you Zhang Liuling spoils her, or is she hammering you, Zhang Liuling is shielding a murderer who killed her father?"

In his eyes, which were originally like calm water, it was as if someone had thrown a stone, and the water splashed and rippled in it.

"Zhang Liuling, do you know how she is complacent and proud about this matter? You're like her trophy, her medals, her awards, and she's constantly showing off her ability to capture you in front of me, don't you think you're like a joke?"

"Take care of yourself first."

He said such a sentence and walked out of the room, and at this time Youning stood outside the door and waited.

Zhang Liuling walked up to him, looked at Youning with indifferent eyes, and asked, "Is there any smoke?"

Younin also looked at him and found that his face didn't look like anything, but there was a sense of oppression, and his eyes were deep and sharp.

When Youning heard his question, he immediately replied, "Yes."

So he took a cigarette and gave it to him, and after Zhang Liuling took the cigarette handed over by Youning, he asked again, "Is there a fire?"

Youning noticed that his mood was very wrong, a little different from his usual him, but Youning quickly took out the handlighter, and then lit a cigarette for him.

Zhang Liuling lowered his eyes, the firelight flickered on his face, and there was a faint alienation on his face forever, with a little coolness at this time, a little better than ice and snow.

"Are you hurt?"

Youning naturally knew about the dangerous scene yesterday.

You Ning said again: "Fortunately, you felt that Miss Shi would move in those days, so you drove behind Jiang Yue at all times, if you didn't follow her in those days, I really can't imagine how far all this will go, it's too critical."

Zhang Liuling was actually behind Jiang Yue for the past few days, naturally because Jiang Yue's constant provocation of Shi Nian made him feel vigilant, and when she appeared in that place, Zhang Liuling's car was parked not far behind her.

Although he didn't know who she was going to see at the time, he was sitting in the car looking at the documents and planning to stay for a while and leave, but he didn't expect that the next second, something like this happened.

"You're so good to Miss Jiang, it's too good."

Even Youning thought so, after all, he had watched how he treated that person along the way.

Youning said, "But I don't think Miss Jiang is a person who can be worthy of being so good to her, she is too changeable and too ...... It's a lot of bad, and it's put you in danger several times."

Zhang Liuling had been standing in the corridor silently smoking a cigarette, his thin lips outlining a level of sarcasm.

"I know you like her, but it takes a degree to like someone, and she is too different from you, whether it's identity, age, or thought......

That will always be a chasm, before and now, and always will be.

"You can spoil her like a little girl, but it's not as bottomless as now, even if she is a good person, under your kindness to her and tolerance for her, she will definitely get worse and worse, because she knows that no matter what she does, someone will be behind her, so she has no scruples."

"Am I being too nice to her?"

He asked not very clearly.

Then, Youning said with great certainty, "Yes, you spoil people like this, because she doesn't like that child, in order to prevent that child from being jealous of her, you never get close to that child, you always follow what she does, are you really being good to a person like this?"

He always felt that he was kind to her, and even afraid that he was not good enough for her, thinking about making her happy.

But who knows, what he thinks is not good enough, but in the eyes of others, it has become the cause and effect of her change.

The light in the corridor poured down on him, making him seem cold and lonely.

He whispered, "Seems like my problem."

There are many things that Ning Ning didn't dare to say, including what she did with Jiawen, and ...... The death of the old man is no longer a vicious way to describe a person, but it makes the scalp tingle.

"Youning, you know what? She used to be very lively, and I made her like this."

"It's her who likes you, it's not you who wants her to like you, so why blame yourself for her own nature."

"If I hadn't been in front of her."

I won't love her at a glance, I can't help but want to take care of her, care about her, is it that everything will be different.

Of course, he Zhang Liuling will never say these words in his life, he will not let people know, it seems that the little girl is crazy and stubbornly coveting him, but in fact, he has been looking at her for ten thousand years and cannot forget it.

So he buried his liking for her, always thinking about being nice to her, being better, thinking that he just felt sorry for her, nothing else, and he wouldn't let her know.

But who knew that she was crazy like this.

After all, he had a moment, forgetting his identity, ignoring the dangers around her, she was still so young, what did she like about him?

"There is no such assumption in this world, you are not responsible for any liking, her madness is caused by herself."

Zhang Liuling listened to Youning's words, and he lowered his eyes and pinched out the cigarette in his hand.

"Go find out what's going on with that bowl of lotus seed soup."

Youning frowned when he heard the word lotus seed soup.

After Zhang Liuling snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, he threw the cigarette butt into the trash can on the side of the ground: "Check the source of that lotus seed soup."

"Do you think there's something really wrong with that lotus seed soup?"

Zhang Liuling didn't speak, his eyes were slightly closed.