Chapter 581

Lin Ziyi looked at his mother impatiently, and said nonchalantly, "Yes, her child is gone..."

To him, it seemed like he was talking about an ordinary thing.

But Yu Shuang's heart suddenly felt a pain.

She is a mother, of course she knows how pitiful it is for a woman who has lost a child.

But facing Lin Ziyi, her heart softened again. It wasn't her own work that was hurt, but she was also curious, "What about later?"

"How do I know, we all left afterwards. I didn't move a finger anyway, and she was still alive when I left."

He pushed his own responsibility cleanly.

Yu's eyes lit up: "You mean you didn't move a finger?"

She thought about it, it would be easy to do, as long as her son didn't do anything, no matter what happened in the future, he couldn't rely on him.

"Mom, I am obsessed with cleanliness. It's not like you don't know. She looks bloody. Can I reach out to her?" Lin Ziyi was extremely impatient, as if talking to Yu Shuang, for her, it was a kind of Poison like.

When Yu Shuang heard that he didn't do anything, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his curiosity came up and asked, "Then do you know who she is?"

If you do something with someone, you have to know the reason, such as someone bumping into him, but obviously, Lin Ziyi doesn't have that kind of self-consciousness. He grabbed the fruit on the table and took a bite, and said nonchalantly, "I don't know. I just met her on the street, Dai... I didn't want to see her, so I made her suffer a bit."

"You..." Yu Shuang felt so incredible that he couldn't even speak.

If it were anyone else, she would definitely scold him, but now, when she faced her son, Yu Shuang couldn't say a word.

"Mom, don't worry, when I leave, Miss Tang from the Zhan family is guarding there. She is the last person, and she has nothing to do with us." Don't look worried either.

Yu Shuang's eyes widened when he heard him say Zhan's house.

"Zhan's family? Miss Tang?" She pondered in her mind for a long time before she remembered who he was referring to as Miss Tang.

When she thought about it, she asked her son for confirmation, "Miss Tang you said was adopted by the eldest Miss Zhan, the granddaughter of old Zhan, Tang Miaomiao."

"Yes, it's her."

Yu Shuang's heart skipped a beat: "How did you know her?"

Looking back at her, Lin Ziyi felt a little strange: "Mom, why do you keep asking this? You are interested in that Tang Miaomiao."

"No, I just want to know why the Zhan family is also involved in this matter."

Although the Zhan family was involved in this matter, it would make it easier for them to escape, but what Lin Ziyi said directly aroused her curiosity.

Lin Ziyi didn't gossip like her, and waved his hand impatiently: "Mom, have you finished asking? I'll go out after asking, my friends are still waiting for me."

He didn't want to waste his good time here.

Yu Shuang looked at him, reluctant to give up, but she still had to rely on him, but she had one condition: "Then tell me first why Tang Miaomiao is there, and I will let you out."

She knew that without her, Jeremy Lin downstairs would never have let him out.

Lin Ziyi couldn't help but crooked his mouth: "She said she had a holiday with her, who knows, anyway, when we left, Tang Miaomiao was there, and that woman hasn't died yet, the rest, I will I don't know, it has nothing to do with us anyway."

"We?" Yu Shuang quickly caught the loophole in his words, and she asked, "How many of you are? Who are they?"