Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Wen Fan raised his lips and smiled: "I understand, don't let others know what I asked you today, do you understand?"

Receptionist: "I understand."

Wen Fan gave up the idea of ​​looking for Wen Qingfan and turned around and left the company.

Standing at the door and looking towards the top floor, he turned around and took out his cell phone to make a call.

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Shen Que stayed in Golden Bay until 7:30 in the evening, then left by car, passing by No. 17.

Shen Que heard the voice coming from the house. Wen Yurou's delicate and soft voice was like a butterfly beside the elderly people.

"Miss, Wen Yurou comes to the old house every day and coaxes the old people into a happy mood. They don't make any noise or make a fuss. The previous temperament seems to have subsided. I don't know who taught her."

Ling Xi complained.

Shen Que yawned, holding a white unlabeled bottle in his small white hands: "Let's drive, I'm sleepy."

Ling Xi nodded and continued driving.

Wen family.

Wen Fan came out of Qian Rui's bedroom and saw Shen Que face to face. He glanced at Ling Xi behind her. She was holding a half-person tall gift box in her hand, which was very conspicuous but had no logo.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Shen Que nodded and handed him a bottle of medicine: "Nan Xi prescribed it. It is useful for my mother's headache. Don't take the medicine from the hospital."

Qing Feng took the flowers back from the housekeeper and gave them to Meng Nanxi. She said they were not poisonous and could actually make people sleep peacefully.

But if you add the medicine in the medicine bottle picked up from Qian Rui's room, it is a chronic poison. Initially, the headache becomes more and more painful and you can't sleep.

When you fall asleep later, you will have nightmares, and your body and mind will be doubly devastated, and you may commit suicide, which is even more uncomfortable than killing yourself directly.

This medicine is still difficult to obtain. Only black dealers in Beicheng have it.

Shen Que didn't know how long Qian Rui had been taking this medicine. After telling Meng Nanxi about the symptoms last night, he could tell that he had been taking the medicine for more than ten years and the poison had penetrated into the bone marrow, so he felt so violent when he smelled the flower.

The people behind the scenes were probably afraid that things would go too fast, so they took the flowers away again and tried to use other methods to continue the destruction.

If Shen Que hadn't known that Qian Rui had never done anything harmful, he would have almost thought that she was some heinous person.

Wen Fan took the medicine and saw that there was still no label on it: "Why don't you give it to Mom yourself?"

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but he believes in Meng Nanxi's medical skills. It's just strange.

Shen Que yawned: "I'm too tired today, please come along."

After that, he walked back to his room.

Wen Fan looked at the medicine and hesitated for a moment to return the same way.

Opening the door, Qian Rui was about to take medicine and go to sleep. Wen Fan took two quick steps to stop him: "Mom, don't take this medicine tonight. I got it from a friend for you. You can try it."

Qian Rui frowned slightly: "Isn't my friend who owns a coffee shop? Can he also treat diseases?"

"Well, it's Dr. Meng who treated Quechue before." Wen Fan explained, poured one out of the bottle and handed it to her.

Qian Rui glanced at the bottle without a label. Although he knew that Dr. Meng was very powerful, he was not a professional and did not check himself. He resisted a little: "Forget it, I have been taking this medicine for twenty years. No. Can't eat or sleep,

Take this medicine tomorrow. "

Wen Fan wanted to persuade him, but Qian Rui pushed his hand away: "Okay, I've been very busy recently. Go and have a rest. I'll have this tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Wen Fan didn't press any further. Before leaving the house, he turned around and asked, "Dad, aren't you coming back tonight?"

"He said he was busy at the company, so he fell asleep in the company." Qian Rui said and turned around: "If you have nothing to do, go and help him. Your father must be strong. No matter what conflicts the father and son have, don't stay in a stalemate for too long."

Wen Fan had an unclear look in his eyes and nodded lightly: "Okay."

"Go and have a rest." Wen Fan walked out without going back to his room. He took a car key and left the villa.

third floor.

"Miss, why are you giving Qian Rui medicine? She might not even be able to take it." Ling Xi complained while preparing medicine for her.

Shen Que sat on a chair and slowly combed his hair: "It's so boring to die so quickly. I didn't expect her to eat it."

Ling Xi finally figured out that Shen really wanted the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind.

Shen Que put down the comb and picked up the cup. It was raining outside the balcony again. His thoughts gradually drifted away. He hadn't seen Jiang Jingchen in the past two days and didn't know what he was doing.

I didn’t tell him that tomorrow was his coming-of-age ceremony. After so many years, I don’t know if he still remembers it.

The heavy rain continued until early the next morning.

After Shen Que washed up, she changed into the dress Zhou Yu had prepared for her. It was black and red, with a tube top and ruffle design. A dark red rose ribbon was tied around her slender and fair neck, and the side slits exposed her long legs. , the red chain pinched out her slim waist.

With the movement, the chain will fall on the exposed legs, giving people a sense of mystery.

Shen Que was afraid that it would be inconvenient to walk. The hem of the skirt was not long, reaching her ankles, and every measurement was accurate.

The makeup artist opened the door and walked in. When she saw Shen Que, her eyes flashed with surprise.

But then I thought about it, hadn't Shen Que's dress Qian Rui just been given to him? The one on her body is obviously more suitable than the one on her hand.

"The eldest lady is so beautiful, I feel like I don't even need to put on makeup."

She walked in and put the dress in her hand aside. Ling Xi caught a glimpse of the white puff-sleeved dress. She knew without thinking that it was prepared by Qian Rui. After all this time, couldn't she still not see that Shen Zhen was not cute? Contempt in my heart

Shen Que looked a little wilted, but he just casually said, "Just put on light makeup."

"Ok."

It was approaching ten o'clock, and Shen Que came down from upstairs. He styled himself, put on makeup, and put on clothes. He looked even better than before in all white.

The jingle of ankle bells is not obtrusive.

Wen Fan and the other two people all looked up and were stunned when they saw Shen Que.

Qian Rui was the first to come to her senses. The clothes Shen Que was wearing were not prepared by her. When did she buy them?

"Indeed, aren't the clothes mom prepared suitable?"

"Not suitable."

Shen Que's tone was light and he didn't consider Qian Rui's mood at all. She was 1.7 meters tall and wore five centimeter black velvet high heels. She was a head taller than Qian Rui. Her aura changed slightly because of it. When she didn't smile, , giving people a sense of distance.

This sense of distance made Qian Rui feel a little uncomfortable. It was obviously not like this when she first came back. She didn't speak and was in a low mood.

Wenqing was wearing a dark red suit with a rose brooch on the collar, standing next to Shen Que, saying with pride: "This skirt is really good. Who bought it? You have really good taste. I stand in front of Que Que, like a brother and sister pretending to be each other. Big brother." , you don’t have it.”

A slight smile spread across Shen Que's lips.

Wen Fan rolled his eyes. He was wearing a black suit with dark patterns, and he could vaguely see the plum blossoms hidden in the pattern: "Let's go, the banquet is about to begin."

Several people got into the Rolls-Royce and arrived at the reserved restaurant. There were many guests at the door who came to congratulate them.

Seeing some ladies with whom Qian Rui was close, he couldn't help but come up to talk.

"Mrs. Wen, it's so heroic to hold two birthday parties for our two daughters on the same day. If it were me, we would have them together. My family is still thinking about where to go to congratulate them."

Qian Rui smiled gently: "It's the same wherever you go."

The lady glanced at Shen Que, who was next to Wen Fan. Her clothes, temperament and body were much better than Wen Yurou, who had just walked in. Unfortunately, she was nothing but good-looking, and I heard she was blind.

The smile on his face weakened by three points, and his tone became meaningful: "Is it really the same? Mrs. Wen, don't lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds."