370: C370 Tracing the Truth 1

C370 Tracing the Truth 1

Back to the villa.

Su Yuyan took a shower and came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a white bathrobe and cotton slippers, looking for her husband.

Nan Jinshen leaned against the chair in front of the French window and changed into a pure cotton gray bathrobe. His cold face revealed a sense of intimidation that made people not dare to look at him directly.

His white fingers gently shook a glass of milk overflowing with milk. Hearing the movement, he raised his head and looked at his wife. "Yan, come and drink milk."

"Okay, husband." Su Yuyan smiled at him.

Ever since Aunt Lan died, her sleep had not been very good. Every night, she always had insomnia for a long time before turning around to sleep.

Since then, Nan Jinshen had developed a habit. Every night, he would remember to personally make a cup of hot milk for his wife.

Su Yuyan slowly walked in front of him and sat on the sofa. She took the warm milk from the man's hand and drank it by her lips.

Her stomach was warm and very comfortable.

Nan Jinshen stared at her and finished the whole cup of milk. He smiled and reached out to take the empty cup from her hand. He took out a white handkerchief and carefully and gently wiped the milk on her lips.

"Hubby, drink the milk. I'm a little tired too. Let's go to sleep." Su Yuyan went forward and hugged the man. She gently leaned on his chest and said.

Nan Jinshen's cold face was like a flower blooming. He picked up his wife and slightly curled his lips. "Then let's go. Yan, let's go back to our room to sleep."

To be honest, habits were a kind of terrifying power. He felt that he could not leave this woman. If he did not hug her and sleep, he would feel that his heart was empty and he could not fall asleep.

He returned to his room.

Nan Jinshen gently placed Su Yuyan on the bed. Then, a thick chest pressed down.

"Wife, you were too rash today. Do you know that those criminals will kill people?"

Nan Jinshen's wide palm was holding the girl's waist. His cold face was emitting a devil's aura. The cold air around him spread out and he said in a low voice.

Su Yuyan blinked her eyes. Only then did she understand that this petty devil was trying to settle old scores with her.

But she was not afraid of this cold man at all. Her gaze followed the man's sexy collarbone. Her crystal-like chest looked down bit by bit. This man was as smooth and delicate as tofu. It was enough to make all women's hearts beat wildly.

Her fair fingers slowly caressed the man's neck. They brushed past his handsome face inch by inch and said with a smile, "Hubby, I understand everything you've said! But I'm not afraid. As long as I can be with you, I'm not afraid of anything! "

"But I'm afraid. I'm afraid that if something happens to you, the last bit of attachment I have in this world will disappear!"

Nan Jinshen's long and narrow eyes instantly turned red. His fair fingers effortlessly untied the woman's bathrobe. His movements were elegant and full of concern.

He threw away her bathrobe and immediately, his thin lips that were as sharp as a knife fell down onto the young woman's white earlobe. Her ears were filled with the vigorous breath of a man.

"Hubby, don't be afraid. I won't die. I promise you that I will accompany you for the rest of your life. I will definitely be fine."

Su Yuyan's white fingers caressed the man's waist and hugged his body tightly as she gave him a deep kiss.

"Silly. In this life, I am your husband. Let me take care of you. Next time, don't take such a risk!!"

Nan Jinshen kissed her hard and whispered passionately beside her ear.

Su Yuyan was immersed in this kiss. The understanding from the depths of her soul made her realize that this man was gradually changing. He was becoming more and more gentle!

That was great.

Su Yuyan felt that loving him was the wisest decision she had made in her life. Marrying him was the most correct bet she had made in her life.

Also, this kiss was so sweet that it made people suffocate.1

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The next day, in the morning.

After breakfast, Nan Jinshen brought Su Yuyan to the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, Lan Zitong sat on a chair and was handcuffed. When she saw Nan Jinshen come in, her pale face recovered a little color.

"Young Master Nan, I was wrong... I was really wrong. Seeing that we grew up together, can you let them let me go back? I promise I won't do anything to you anymore... "

Lan Zitong was the daughter of a rich family, but now she had become a prisoner. She was not used to the food in the prison, nor could she sleep on the hard bed in the prison.

She really could not take it anymore.

It was only when she faced the devastation of reality that she realized how childish and ridiculous her previous thoughts were.

Once she thought of the crime of ordering people to poison and kill, what awaited her might be the bottomless abyss of prison.

She felt restless and uneasy.

Her face was full of fear.

Nan Jinshen held his wife's hand tightly and sat down in the interrogation room. His two long legs were casually crossed together, and his pair of long and narrow black eyes were slightly raised.

He smiled coldly. His voice was deep, but it was extremely cold. "Lan Zitong, growing up with you is my shame. The most regretful thing in my life is to meet a poisonous woman like you!"

"Young Master Nan, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

Lan Zitong's face was pale and she begged in a low voice. It was only at this moment that she understood that this man did not love her from the beginning to the end.

His heart had already been filled by Su Yuyan, this slut. He could no longer move his position to other people.

Tears fell from Lan Zitong's eyes. She proudly lowered the head of the noble Eldest Miss and stuttered as she held the throne for herself, "Young Master Nan, I was just jealous for a moment. I really know that I was wrong..."

Nan Jinshen's eyes were extremely cold. His lips slightly opened and closed, and he said like a nightmare, "Since you know you were wrong, then tell me, who did you get that colorless and odorless poison from?"

"This... I, I don't know." Lan Zitong's heart was beating fast, even though she knew who made the poison.

But she could not say that once she said it, it would involve two murders from more than ten years ago.

If these two cases were found out, it would definitely cause a huge shock to the world. At that time, she, the Lan family, the Bai Family and the Fu family wouldn't be able to escape.

Whether it was for the sake of her family or herself, she had to protect this secret with her life. She absolutely couldn't let them know the source of this poison, or else everything would be over.

She could only grit her teeth and shake her head with all her might. Tears flowed down her face, indicating that she didn't know anything.

Su Yuyan sat beside Nan Jinshen. She wore a white dress, revealing her well-proportioned calves. She looked very elegant.

She looked at this woman acting with an expressionless face and the corner of her mouth curled into a disdainful smile.

"Lan Zitong, stop playing dumb! Do you think that in this place, in this prison, who else can save you?"

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