After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

The person was electrocuted to death last night.

The servant brought the packaged bird's nest porridge: "Little boss, things are ready."

"Ah."

Chen Congyu withdrew her attention and saw the terrified expression on the servant's face. She was watching the report on TV: "It must be retribution, otherwise why would I be electrocuted to death by an induction cooker? What a yin gong."

After the servant finished speaking, he went back to the kitchen to get busy.

At this moment, Shen Sirong's phone call came in.

"Good news," he said in an announcing tone, "those two men are dead."

Chen Congyu was stunned for a moment: "How did he die?"

"Electricized."

Chen Congyu looked at the TV in the living room: "By induction cooker?"

"Well, those two."

The thing happened too suddenly, Chen Congyu didn't really believe in retribution, so he asked, "You did it?"

Shen Sirong laughed when he heard this: "Mr. Chen, do you think I will dirty my hands for you?"

Chen Congyu said without hesitation, "No."

That's it.

However, he asked again: "Is it really electrocuted?" By an induction cooker?Two people were playing hot pot and were electrocuted to death by the induction cooker at the same time?
It is not uncommon for social news to emerge endlessly, but Chen Congyu just feels something is wrong.

Shen Sirong also felt that something was wrong, he even guessed who the real murderer was, but he took the money, and this matter was out of his hands, not to mention talking with Chen Congyu would not bring much benefit: "Ask the police."

The phone hangs up.

Chen Congyu held the phone in a daze.

When the text message sounded, he came back to his soul.

Fei Baobao: [Chen Congyu, I can go out now. 】

Today, he made an appointment with Chen Yufei to go out to play.

[Okay, I'll come and pick you up. 】

After sending the first message, he thought for a while, and then sent the second [wait for me at home, don't go out. 】

Baby Fei: [OK~]

Chen Congyu looked at the content of the text message, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, got up, picked up the bird's nest porridge on the table and left, and walked to the gate——

"Brother Congyu."

Chen Congyu stopped and looked back.

Lin Mizi went downstairs and asked, "Where are you going so early?"

Out of politeness, he replied: "There is something."

Lin Mizi raised his hand and waved it, and said sweetly, "Then be careful on the road."

He turned away.

Looking at the empty gate, the smile on Lin Mizi's mouth gradually disappeared, and his eyes gradually became cold.Chen Congyu's attitude towards her is becoming more and more indifferent now, it must be because of that dead idiot Chen Yufei, what's so good about that kind of woman?

There is nothing to ask for.

With a low IQ, he was easily deceived.The body is not clean anymore. If it was in ancient times, this kind of woman is only worthy of being a slave, otherwise it is like soaking in a pig cage.

The more Lin Mizi thought about it, the angrier he became.

"Miss Mizi," the servant called out after seeing her standing there without moving for a long time.

Lin Mizi turned his head away, and the sternness on his face instantly turned into a gentle smile: "Aunt Chen, I want to eat bird's nest porridge for breakfast, is that okay?"

Aunt Chen said yes: "In the morning, the little boss also ordered bird's nest porridge to take away. It just so happened that I washed all the bird's nest, and I will make it for you right away."

"Take it away?" She had doubts on her face, "Where are you taking it?"

Aunt Chen is someone who has been here, and she can see the thoughts of these young people at a glance: "I think it is for my girlfriend."

Lin Mizi's face changed suddenly, and he turned around: "Aunt Chen, I suddenly don't want to eat bird's nest porridge, you can cook something else, and bring it to me when it's done."

Aunt Chen was taken aback for a moment: "Okay."

Because of what Chen Congye said last night, Lin Misen couldn't sleep well all night. She had a nightmare, dreaming that her sister turned into a murderer with blood on her hands, and said that she would kill her too.

When she awoke, she was drenched in sweat.

Chen Congye went out early in the morning to find Shen Sirong. When Shen Sirong called Chen Congyu, Chen Congye was sitting opposite him.

On the table in front of the two of them, there was a steaming hot and fragrant breakfast, French bread and coffee.

"It is said that this is what the nobles ate in the past." Shen Sirong took a mouthful of bread and coffee, and put them in his mouth, like gargling, his mouth trembled twice, and then swallowed.

He shook his head: "It's not very good." It's not as good as a roadside stall.

He doesn't play exciting games very much recently, and imitates others to 'enjoy a slow life'.

Clothes also changed.

The white T on his body exudes the shrewdness and cunning of a serious businessman, which looks a little more 'normal' than before.

But no matter how the appearance changes, the heart is also a pervert.

Chen Congye took off his jacket, and inside was a pure cotton black shirt, with a strong sense of abstinence: "Do you think the murderer is Lin Mizi?"

Not her or anyone else.

What Shen Sirong was even more curious about was: "The timing of her strike is too accurate, are you sure Lin Misen didn't tell her your conversation?"

"Sure," on this point, he trusts her 100%.

"That Lin Mizi is quite powerful." When Shen Sirong said this, his eyes narrowed, this was his 'premeditated' expression.

Chen Congye said: "If you can find evidence of her murder, I will give you all the remaining shares of Honeycomb."

Is that woman worth that much?
Shen Sirong looked at him with one hand on his chin: "Aren't you afraid that Lin Misen will be unhappy?" Judging by his posture, he would only stop if he wanted to send Lin Mizi to prison.

"She's reasonable."

Shen Sirong: "..." You fart!

At ten o'clock, Chen Congye left the cell phone, and when he got into the car, he received a call from an unfamiliar number on his cell phone.

He took it and waited for the other party to speak first.

"Brother Congye," said Lin Mizi's voice, "it's me."

Chen Congye did not give Lin Mizi her private number, she asked for it from Aunt Chen, the servant at home.

After the car door closed, he asked, "Is there something wrong?" His tone was lighter than a puff of smoke.

Lin Mizi said softly: "I want to meet you alone, where are you?" There was a bond between them in the previous life, and she didn't believe that Lin Misen could take him away.

He didn't want to see her, but thinking of that incident, he decided to sound her out: "I'll wait for you at the coffee shop downstairs in Xingye."

"Okay," she said happily, "I'm leaving now."

Lin Misen came out of the room after changing clothes, and saw Lin Mizi wearing a beautiful skirt and carrying a shoulder bag, looking like she was about to go out: "Mizi, where are you going?" She didn't sleep well last night, her eyelids were still Shen said, "Going out? Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need," Lin Mizi put on a warm-colored sweet makeup, with pink blush and tender lips, "I shouldn't come back to eat at noon, you don't have to wait for me."

After speaking, she walked away in five centimeter boots.

It took four to ten minutes from the Chen family villa to the coffee shop downstairs of Hoshino, so Lin Mizi called a taxi.

There was a traffic jam and she was 10 minutes late.

"Sorry, brother Congye, there's a traffic jam," she swiped her skirt and sat opposite him. There were two kinds of seats here: rattan chairs and small sofas, and they sat on small sofas.She put the bag aside, "Have you ordered?"

Chen Congye said: "I don't need it." He didn't plan to stay any longer.

"It's all here, let's drink something hot," Lin Mizi pressed the call bell.

The waiter came soon: "What would you like to order?"

This cafe is membership-only, and there are very few people at this time.

Lin Mizi was looking at the drink list: "I want a cup of hot milk." She raised her eyes and asked the man opposite, "Brother Congye, would you like some hot coffee?"

He didn't have the heart to entangle with her about this, so he casually said, "Yes."

She smiled: "Then a cup of hot milk and a cup of hot coffee, thank you."

"You're welcome," the waiter took the drink order, "please wait a moment."

There were few people in the store, and the two drinks were served quickly.

Chen Congye didn't move the cup of coffee, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Lin Mizi was drinking hot milk with both hands, sipping it in small sips, intentionally staining her lips with milk, and then said: "Brother Congye, do you really not remember me?" She looked into his eyes, Affectionate.

Chen Congye's expression was still cold, and the same sentence: "What do you want to say?"

"I want to tell you that I am—"

Suddenly, a voice from behind cut in: "Brother."

The two asked about their reputation and saw Chen Congyu and Chen Yufei.

Chen Yufei wore a mask and a hat, but that figure was easy to recognize.

Seeing Lin Mizi, she took off her mask and said hello: "Mizi, it's you, I thought it was Sensen."

Chen Congyu asked Chen Congye: "Did I bother you?"

Chen Congye said no.This wind can only be explored next time.

"Then let's sit together," Chen Congyu led Chen Yufei over, sat on the sofa with her, then took off her hat and the mask hanging from her ears, put them in her small bag, and rang the call bell .

Chen Congye planned to observe before leaving.