Zhang Liuling's eyes were fixed on her for a long time, and when Jiang Yue shook his hand, it took a few seconds for him to hold it in vain.

After Jiang Yue tightened it, her heart was also a little sweet, and she gradually tightened it.

She looked up at her with a face, and that look was completely sweet for a little girl.

In Zhang Liuling's lowered eyes, there was still no change in his expression.

"Don't do it again."

She was well-behaved and clever: "Uh-huh......"

She was like a tamed little fox cub, holding him, leaning on him, relying on him.

Zhang Liuling knew that this was her special method, but she still kept falling in her trap, and the hand she was holding, Zhang Liuling's hand gradually tightened.

In the next few days, Jiang Yue was completely restricted by Zhang Liuling and was not allowed to go to the North Building, Jiang Yue didn't plan to go out, she didn't want to see anyone from the Zhang family at all, and she was extremely happy and comfortable in the North Building.

On the day Mrs. Zhang came back from the hospital, the dark clouds of the Zhang family were shrouded, and Jiang Yue's behavior that day could be regarded as a murder on the spot, and the seriousness of the behavior did not need to be said at all.

The servants of the Zhang family, from Mrs. Zhang to the time they got out of the car to enter the Zhang family, did not dare to say a word, and everyone was waiting for this rainstorm to fall, waiting for the person who committed this serious thing to be publicly executed.

But when Mrs. Zhang entered the backyard, Zhang's house was still quiet, and there was still no movement in the north building.

After Mrs. Zhang arrived at the room, she actually waited for the people from the north building to come over, waiting from day to night.

Zhang Qicheng and Xu Yunhe were only in the old lady's room, waiting carefully, not daring to say a word, let alone mentioning that matter.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xu Yunhe said at Mrs. Zhang's bedside, "Mom, you better go to bed early."

Mrs. Zhang sat on the bed and did not speak for a while, just as Mrs. Zhang was silent for a few seconds, Zhang Liuling stood at the door of Mrs. Zhang's room.

Zhang Qicheng looked at Xu Yunhe.

Everyone in the room fell silent, but Zhang Liuling didn't look at anyone, and Mrs. Zhang also looked at him, but the moment her eyes touched him, her face immediately turned cold.

Zhang Liuling walked towards Mrs. Zhang, he didn't look at Mrs. Zhang's face, after reaching her, he asked, "Are you feeling better today?"

Zhang Liuling's tone was still cold and indifferent.

After hearing his words, Old Madam Zhang also didn't have a good face or a good mood, and said with a bit of mockery in her tone: "I can't die, this old bone is still strong."

After Mrs. Zhang said this, the whole room fell silent again.

Zhang Liuling didn't pay attention to her words, his eyes were pale.

Zhang Qicheng looked at the current situation, he thought for a few seconds, and said to Xu Yunhe, "Let's go first."

The voice was very small, but Xu Yunhe heard it, she glanced at Zhang Qicheng, and did not stay in the room, so she followed Zhang Qicheng and left from here.

After Zhang Liuling and his wife went out, he said to the servants in the room, "You guys should go out too."

When Mrs. Zhang heard his words, her face moved twice, and she glanced at Zhang Liuling.

And those servants, after hearing Zhang Liuling's words, all left quietly.

After all the servants left, the room was completely quiet, and Old Madam Zhang looked at him coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Liuling said to her, "In a few days, I will take people away."

When Mrs. Zhang heard his words, she sneered, "Take people away? Can your father's death be written off? Can she murder me as if nothing happened? The Zhang family doesn't have this rule! If she doesn't die, she has to peel off my skin, aren't you going to send my old mother to the police? It's such a big deterrent over my head, since you did this to me, an old mother, why don't you send her in and tell the police what she's done along the way."

Zhang Liuling heard her prickly words, of course he quite understood her mood at this time, so he didn't bother with her, and his face was pale

The old is very calm.

Mrs. Zhang's heart couldn't vent out no matter what, and she opened her mouth again: "This demon killed your father, and you were indifferent, I really doubt that what Shi Nian said is true, whether this person is really the so-called demon who has become a demon and devoured your mind."

Mrs. Zhang looked at him coldly.

Zhang Liuling's eyes were also cold at Mrs. Zhang's gaze and her words, and he didn't speak, and he didn't speak for a long time before he spoke: "What have you done?"

The mother and son looked at each other coldly.

Mrs. Zhang asked, "Do you have to catch some of the old mothers and drag me, the old mother?"

"Because you are my mother, I have always given you face, do you cherish it?"

When he said this, he said, "I don't want to make such a fuss, but also to save your face, if I really want to make trouble, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as fainting and hiding to go to the police station."

Old Madam Zhang didn't expect him to expose her so disregarding her face: "Zhang Liuling! Do you think of me as your mother? You have such a disregard for my self-esteem and face, where the hell have you put me."

"Where have you put yourself?"

"You—"

Old Madam Zhang was angry, she had just come out of the hospital, her body was already weak, and under the stimulation of his words, her face began to turn pale, and her hands began to cover her heart again.

Zhang Liuling always had a little coldness in his eyes, looking at her, he didn't have half a bit of tolerance and sympathy because of her expression.

"You should also know what kind of means you have used, and there are some words that I don't want to repeat in front of you, just to save your face, and I hope that your feud with her will end."

He said coldly.

"Evil, evil! What a scoundrel you are! The obstacle of being deceived by that woman! She must be a demon!"

Mrs. Zhang said.

Zhang Liuling didn't bother with her much, and said with a somewhat calm face: "I hope everything ends here, and you can do it yourself and take care of your body."

After Zhang Liuling finished saying that sentence to her, he left in front of her.

Old Madam Zhang looked at him and was still scolding something, but because there were too many people who were excited, she almost rolled off the bed, and Zhang Liuling didn't look back when she heard the movement inside.

No one knew that the murderer who killed Jiang Yue in his previous life was Mrs. Zhang.

Only Zhang Liuling knows, and in this life, the lotus seed soup, Jiang Yue standing on the edge of the cliff on the temple, and the little girl behind her are all from Mrs. Zhang.