"Spittle, snot, and worms are put in, boiled, and then taken out. We've all done this before, and she can't detect it."
An old voice instead of the maid said, he Xinying surprised to see in the past, impressively is Zhang Ya side to serve her for the longest time housekeeper.
"Housekeeper..."
He Xinying didn't know what to say. Unexpectedly, she came to investigate the poisoning, but found out the dirty things that had nothing to do with the poisoning, and put these disgusting things into the meal.
Suddenly, she felt a nausea. Should she be glad that she always insisted on cooking by hand?
The housekeeper came out slowly, sat beside her and sighed, "when Mrs. Zhang has a good temper, she can do anything. When she has a bad temper, she always takes it out on the people around her. These children have to work here all the time in order to make a living. It's too much for her to put something in the dishes to vent her anger. "
"But you never said poisoning." The housekeeper looked at her calmly, "son, I don't have to lie. When Mrs. Zhang died, we didn't have a job, so we didn't do anything illegal
He Xinying looks at her for a while. She can't tell whether it's disappointment or something else. She knows it's not so simple, but she just can't help looking forward to it.
"Well, if you don't, how can you know that no one else has?" She asked tentatively, "maybe it's someone who can't think of it and is more decisive. It's also possible. You don't stare all the time. "
Hearing this, the housekeeper laughed: "son, I have heard what you just said. Long term poisoning is not a simple matter. You must have courage and determination. Look at her
As he said this, the housekeeper pointed to the little maid who was still shaking. "Do they seem to do such things? Are you afraid? "
The last sentence is to ask the little maid, who desperately nodded, let alone poison, just put something in, she couldn't sleep well every day, always worried that Mrs. Zhang would find out.
"So, there's no one here who can do it." The housekeeper's final hammering of
broke the only hope he Xinying had left.
When she left, she packed a bag full of things with her maid, which is said to be a common thing for Zhang Ya, hoping to find clues in it.
"There's one last thing," he Xinying asked the maid sheepishly. "When Junquan comes back, do you put those in the meal?"
"Young master, we dare not," the maid bowed her head, remembering Shen Junquan's dignified face with a chill. "We always think that young master can see through what we are thinking."
"Yes? That's good. "
He Xinying nodded and comforted herself that at least she had something to gain. She had planned never to kiss Shen Junquan, after knowing that he might touch those disgusting things with his lips.
After waking up in the hospital, Xiaochen was out of danger. He soon yelled about leaving the hospital. He Xinying and Shen Junquan had no choice but to go through the discharge procedures for him, and then sent him to the kindergarten he was thinking about day and night.
"Is Xiao Chen obedient today?"
Arriving at the kindergarten on time, she exchanged greetings with the teacher for a while, and then saw her lovely child running over in sweat. He Xinying was very happy. "He has always been smart and obedient," the teacher answered, looking at Xiaochen also like, "some parents ask his name, especially like him, in the children and parents are very popular."
"Popularity?"
He Xinying finds that she can't keep up with the fast changing world. How come there are so many popular words. In her dictionary, popularity is only limited to those young and beautiful idols. Her child is just an ordinary child. Where does popularity come from?
"Ah Mom Xiaochen, the popularity here means that people like it, children like it, and parents like it. "
The teacher smilingly touched Xiaochen's head and explained to her. He Xinying looked at the scene depressed and felt that she couldn't get in.
"Mom!"
Xiaochen ran over and took her hand. She hadn't seen her for a day. She was surrounded by a little suckling dog.
Well, all the anger in the hospital has been cured by this little guy. He Xinying looks at him with great dependence and his heart is in full bloom.
At the same time, Shen's CEO office.
The sound of "bang" and heavy impact made the airtight windows shake for three times. Shen Junquan smashed his fist on the desk, his eyes full of hatred.
There was a mobile phone in front of him. Because he had to read the documents and open it outside, there was no movement now. Maybe people over there were scared out of their wits.
"Give her three days?" Shen Junquan was about to be angry and laughed, "who does she think she is? She thought she could bring me down? Am I afraid of her? Who gave her confidence to threaten my woman? "
"Without evidence, all her accusations are nothing!"
There's no doubt that Zhang Ya will be in front of him now. Just now, the fist will be several centimeters away from the tip of her nose, which makes her heart beatCome out!
"If you don't look at how much weight you have, you can still trade with Xinying. Does she deserve it?"
"Keep an eye on her. If you have any trouble, report to me immediately! That careless woman
After he hung up the phone, he felt full of frustration. He found the familiar phone number, hovered on it for a long time, hesitated to dial it out, and finally gave up.
He Xinying knows the truth. How can he not be clear? Shen's family is really in danger now. He is really frustrated
If he Xinying is here, he will be angry again. He likes to frown and dislikes the deep furrow between his young eyebrows.
He needs to worry about too many things, such a huge industrial chain, every link needs his energy.
He Xinying's practice this time is to share his worries. If she doesn't say it, he knows it. But does the woman know that he loves her very much at the same time, he
loves her, how can he be willing to see her make a deal that is bound to lose.
Children of this age are the most active. Along the way, Xiaochen rushes from he Xinying to he Xinying and chatters about the interesting things that happened in the kindergarten.
He Xinying has been listening with a smile on her lips, giving him some responses from time to time. Xiaochen was very interested in a large bag of things she brought. She looked at it for a long time and asked her, "Mom, are you sick?"
"No," he Xinying strangely reached for his head, "why do you ask?"
"It's full of tonics. I've read them in books," Xiaochen said. It's a matter of fact. He Xinying was dumbfounded by her serious appearance.
, "it's not what my mother eats. My mother is in good health."