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Chapter 227 Brother War (60)

Seeing Cheng Yuan coming down the stairs, Lin Su and Cheng Ze, who had been staying in the living room, looked over together.

Cheng Ze opened his mouth first, "Did Yin Yin eat it?"

Cheng Yuan nodded, "About one-third of the meal was eaten."

Cheng Ze: "Well, she should be full. Half an hour before going to bed, you can bring her some soup."

After finishing speaking, I felt very uncomfortable.

Cheng Ze brushed the bangs hanging on his forehead, his eyes were a little gloomy: "Why is she willing to eat it as soon as you deliver it? Tsk."

Cheng Yuan gave him a cold look, "Is she the second brother's doll? No one is allowed to feed her?"

Cheng Ze: "!!!"

Cheng Yuan would never say such things before.And also such a violent tone.

Lin Su stared at Cheng Yuan's ugly face, "What happened?"

Cheng Yuan was silent, hesitating for a moment, but thinking of how much her elder brother monitored her, how could she hide what happened just now.

"Do you know that Cheng Yinyin has a schizophrenia?"

"Snapped".

The coffee cup in Cheng Ze's hand fell to the ground.

"And now she has a very strong tendency to self-destruct and delusions of being persecuted, do you know?"

Cheng Yuan is really "cold".

One sentence is a bomb, but still expressionless.

Because Cheng's house has Cheng Yuan and Lin Su's two refrigerators, it doesn't know how much it saves in electricity bills every summer.

"Oh, no. It can't be said to be delusional." He sneered, "Being persecuted is a fact."

Lin Su's expression looked like he was visiting a grave.

He got up abruptly, took a few steps towards the stairs, and then stopped suddenly, as if he didn't dare to go up to see her.

Cheng Yuan snorted lightly, and walked towards the kitchen with the tray in his hand.

……

In the room, Si Jiu sat barefoot on the bay window sill. The window was open, and the outside wind kept blowing in, making her half-dry hair flutter non-stop.

System: 【...You really miss Xie Yu very much.They all began to imitate him and become schizophrenic. 】

【if not?Cheng Yuan is really too sensitive.And I didn't hide it much, walking between them so obviously caused their conflicts to escalate...

Only the male protagonist who has a filter thickness of 8000 meters does not feel abnormal anymore. 】

System: [emmmmm...then it doesn't have to be precise? 】

[Is it possible to travel through if you are not precise?Can they believe it? 】

The system is speechless.

[Did you find out where Shen Xiaohuai lives now? 】

The system froze for a moment, [Are you really going? ...Well, just the villa you went to.

He was really locked up in that villa since he was a child and never went out. 】

[But at a time like this, are you still in the mood to go out and have fun? 】

Si Jiu stroked his hair and laughed, "Why am I not in the mood? I am in the mood."

The ones who are not in the mood should be the brothers.

At this time, Lin Su was sitting in the monitoring room, staring at the girl sitting on the bay window sill in the monitoring screen.

She looked so thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

At this time, she was sitting on the edge of the window sill, talking and laughing alone.

The armrest of the high-back chair that Lin Su was sitting on was almost torn off by him.

Things, why did they become like this!
……

That night.After making sure that Si Jiu was asleep, Lin Su asked someone to install protective nets on the windows of all floors of this building overnight.

Early the next morning, when the bartender woke up, he was told: "The young master has already gone to the company. I told the young lady to ask her family to accompany her if she wants to go out. Remember to come back before six in the afternoon. The young master will wait for you for dinner."

Si Jiu murmured, indifferently: "Got it."

She casually ate two bites of breakfast, and left the living room by herself.

Sure enough, the butler immediately appeared and respectfully said that the car was ready.

Si Jiu raised his head and glanced at the beautiful small building that was originally in good condition. Now it looks like a birdcage by the protective net in all directions, and he couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

"When did you do it?"

Butler: "...Last night, the second half of the night."

Didn't even hear a sound.

The wine secretary patted the butler uncle, "It's hard for you."

housekeeper:"……"

　Lin Su's diary: Is this your punishment for watching me coldly?
　　Yinyin, I was wrong.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)