Zhang Xueru is even more sure that her son's death is definitely not an accident.

She decided that this must have been designed by Cen Yuansheng, who had been planning for a long time and came back to fight for the family property.

Meng Jin'an turned on the light, asked Zheng Xueru to sit down on the side of the bed, and comforted her softly: "Mom, you rest for a while, I let Cao's mother soak the blood swallow, and I'll bring it in for you to drink after a while." ”

Zhang Xueru grabbed Meng Jin'an's wrist suddenly, and her skinny fingers hurt her.

staring at her with empty eyes, a fierce light ignited, "Jin'an, how are you doing?" Did you find any evidence? ”

Meng Jin'an subconsciously glanced at the open door, gently patted Zhang Xueru's shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "Mom, don't worry, isn't this just the beginning." ”

Zhang Xueru frowned when she heard this, and she didn't shy away from pulling her voice at all:

"Can I not be in a hurry? Did you just hear what your dad said? He wants that brute to marry Yawen, you know what he can get by marrying Yawen, I said at the beginning that Yijin is too stupid, why do you have to marry you, you look at you, Yijin Ke died and invited a scourge into the door, don't talk about you in this family in the future, even I have to look at people's faces, are you worthy of him as Yijin's wife? ”

The more Zhang Xueru spoke, the more excited she became, the strength of her hands became heavier and heavier, and her nails had to be embedded in Meng Jin'an's skin.

Meng Jin's peace of mind is mixed, this old woman is indeed anxious.

But when she was with Cen Yijin, she didn't object, but Cen Yijin had to be herself.

Zhang Xueru couldn't resist her son, so she strangled all the property in Cen Yijin's name in her hands, and asked Meng Jinan to sign a prenuptial agreement to agree to her entering the door.

They didn't have a wedding, and Zhang Xueru didn't even want to introduce her identity to outsiders.

Now I think that she is Cen Yijin's wife, and she blames herself for her wrong attitude, which is really outrageous.

But Meng Jin'an knows better that he is now under her control, where can he work against her, so he has to be patient and coaxed.

Meng Jin'an pointed to the open door and signaled that the partition wall had ears.

Zhang Xueru let go of her hand, Meng Jin'an breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the back of the door and closed it gently, turned around to change her face, and massaged Zhang Xueru.

"Mom, don't worry, calm down first, uncle, he hasn't decided yet, maybe it will be yellow in a few days."

"You'd better find that thing for me quickly, and send him to jail sooner, you really can't think of something else."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Xueru's eyes, turned her head to stare at Meng Jin'an, and sneered.

Meng Jin'an's massage fingers stiffened, looking at Zhang Xueru's gloomy face, with an innocent face: "Mom, think, what can I do?" I'm stupid, so I might as well tell me directly, and I'll listen to you. ”

Zhang Xueru stretched out her hand and motioned for her to come closer to her.

Meng Jin'an leaned over and brought his ear close to her mouth.

Zhang Xueru whispered in her ear.

In the restaurant, Cen Rongzhou and Cen Yuansheng, father and son, finished dinner in silence.

Meng Jin'an never came out of Zhang Xueru's bedroom.

Before Cen Rongzhou got up, he asked Cen Yuansheng to go to his study after eating, saying that he wanted him to play a few games of chess with him.

Cen Yuansheng nodded and said yes.

When Meng Jin'an came out of the bedroom, he happened to meet Cen Yuansheng walking over.

The two stopped, their eyes met, Cen Yuansheng's face was still the same, and he said coldly: "Auntie is okay?" Do you want to call Dr. Chow? ”

Meng Jin'an pulled his lips, with inquiry in his eyes, he should hope that Zhang Xueru is dead, right? Pretend to be hypocritical, who is it for?

"Thank you Uncle for your concern, Mom's body was like this half a year ago, Dr. Zhou knows, Uncle you are so considerate."

Meng Jinan deliberately raised his voice so that Zhang Xueru inside could hear it.

In fact, she also said it to Cen Yuansheng, and she is not like this because of you Cen Yuansheng.

"Family, as it should be!"

Cen Yuansheng was still unwavering, and his voice was cold.

After speaking, he bypassed Meng Jin'an's side and went to Cen Rongzhou's study, leaving a trace of hidden fragrance spreading in the corridor.

Meng Jin'an's eyes followed the man's long figure until the door closed.

She stood in contemplation for a moment.

Thinking of what Zhang Xueru said to herself just now, her heart couldn't help but rise and fall, surging up and down.

I am just a duckweed and have no place to stay.

Although he was used by Zhang Xueru to get close to Cen Yuansheng from the beginning.

But in the end, she still wanted to keep a trace of bottom line and dignity, and she didn't think about having any substantive involvement with Cen Yuansheng, and she went to his office to say those threatening words because she was forced to be anxious.

She just wants to get the money, and then find a way to get out of the debt on her body.

But now, I'm afraid there is no way out, and I can only deal with it by being dominated.

Since Zhang Xueru is so open-minded, she has nothing to scruple about, let alone take the opportunity to discuss the conditions with Zhang Xueru.

As long as Zhang Xueru can do what she says, she is willing to cut herself.

Cen Yuansheng entered Cen Rongzhou's study.

Cen Rongzhou had already set up the chess game, holding the sunspot in his hand, his eyes were staring at the chessboard, as if he was thinking about how to play.

Cen Yuansheng approached and watched quietly.

"Ah Sheng, come, let's see how to crack this game?"

Cen Rongzhou didn't raise his eyes, and beckoned Cen Yuansheng to sit down.

Cen Yuansheng could see that this was to make the white pieces work, but the two white pieces had already been surrounded, and even if they escaped, they would only be eaten.

He looked at the chessboard carefully, reached out and picked up a white piece, and gently placed it on the other side of the board.

The movements are elegant and calm, and silence is better than sound.

Cen Rongzhou looked up at Cen Yuansheng, his eyes under the lenses were sharp, and the corners of his lips were gently hooked.

"Why don't you continue?"