Chapter 1094 What is the truth ([-])

Yan Yunjin paused briefly.

Things are going in the direction he least expects.

Although he didn't want the murderer to be Jiang Yanran, he still didn't want Yan Chuan to be the murderer.

Now the two are pushing each other, no matter who it is, they will end up with a knife in his heart.

For Yan Yunjin, the current problem is like the problem of who to save when the wife and son fall into the water.

He is very dizzy now, and his body is sweating, and he knows that it is the end of his battle.

But who cares about him?
not at all.

Moreover, Jiang Yanran's current state also made his heart bleed, and he wished to replace him with his body.

That's right, Yan Yunjin was quite sure that he would rather have those whips hit him than Jiang Yanran would suffer.

But who can confess this kind of heart?
Jiang Yanran wouldn't believe it, not a word of it.

If you give her a knife, she will plunge it into her chest without hesitation.

In the past, Yan Yunjin didn't consider these issues.

To him, women are meant to be robbed, regardless of their feelings.

Love it or not, that's their business.

I can only vent myself.

But now it finally changed, he couldn't get what he asked for, and Jiang Yanran abandoned her like a shoe.

"Say it." Yan Yunjin exhausted all his strength to say these two words, looking at Jiang Yanran with burning eyes.

Jiang Yanran's long eyelashes fluttered, and there was self-mockery in her eyes: "Yan Yunjin, if I say that I saved you, would you believe me or not?"

Yan Yunjin's expression told her the answer.

He didn't believe it.

He didn't believe that Jiang Yanran would care about his own life, although he very much hoped so.

This is a kind of inferiority complex of love.

"There is clear powder in that wine," Jiang Yanran said with cold sweat dripping from the tip of her nose, "it is colorless and tasteless, but it has a corrosive effect on the golden nanmu, which is known as 'invincible for ten thousand years'."

While pouring the wine, some wine dripped onto the golden nanmu table, Jiang Yanran watched helplessly as small pits were corroded on it.

"Qing Ling San sees blood sealing the throat, but there is still a little advantage, and it is not incurable. It is afraid of all kinds of fruits, so I stuffed you with a Jiji fruit."

"If you don't believe me, you can try with two dogs and see if I've lied to you."

Was it so?
Yan Yunjin's eyes were suspicious, but he already had some confidence in his heart.

"When Yan Chuan was toasting, I pulled you and didn't want you to drink because I suspected that the wine was poisonous." Jiang Yanran's voice became weaker and weaker as she spoke.

"Stop talking." Yan Yunjin said decisively, "Rest first."

He asked someone to move the couch and lay down beside her bed.

His heart was in turmoil, while Jiang Yanran's body was exhausted.

Jiang Yanran closed her eyes and rested her mind. She also had a mortal body, so she couldn't fall asleep because of the pain.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly said, "Do you want to ask me why I didn't just tell you that the wine is poisonous, but I still want to save you?"

Yan Yunjin didn't want to know the answer, because it would hurt him to know.

But Jiang Yanran didn't wait for her to ask, and said slowly: "I'm not sure that the wine is poisonous. And even if I tell you, you will suspect that I have tampered with it, and the thief shouted "Stop the thief."

"I don't want you to die."

"Really?" There was a flash of surprise in Yan Yunjin's eyes, and then it turned into inquiry and suspicion.

"I don't want you to die, because Yan Qingluo told me that if you die, I will follow Yan Chuan. I hate you, but I understand the principle of choosing the lesser of two evils."

Yan Yunjin didn't know what was going on in his heart for a while, so he paused for a moment and said, "You still have me in your heart."

At least she knew that he would treat her better than Yan Chuan.

"Whether I have something in my heart or not, I know it myself." Jiang Yanran said, "Ants can steal their lives, let alone people? I also want to live well."

"For example, you see, I was made like this by Yanchuan before you died. I think even if one day I fall into your hands, you will be the most angry, but you will just draw your knife and cut me off, and you won't let me live like this. die."

This is true.

"I know you can't die, but you will suffer a lot. I just didn't expect that I almost died myself." Jiang Yanran said, "If I had known this would happen, I would have prevented you from drinking that glass of wine."

A smile appeared on Yan Yunjin's face: "I've given you such a prestige earlier, have you been honest?"

Jiang Yanran didn't answer his words, and continued to follow her own train of thought: "I advise you to thoroughly investigate the poisoning matter; but if you are afraid of the consequences and cannot afford it, then forget it."

"Please be careful and live well, I don't want to die yet."

After a long silence, Yan Yunjin said, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Yanran said: "Let the imperial physician come and give me a prescription to soothe my nerves. I am in too much pain and I can't sleep."

This was probably the first time she had shown weakness in front of her, and Yan Yunjin had someone pass on her words.

After Jiang Yanran drank the medicine, she fell into a deep sleep. Yan Yunjin took a nap beside her and went out to find Yanchuan.

"Jiang Yanran said that she already knew that the wine was poisoned," he said directly, "After thinking about it, she had the motive of poisoning, but there was no chance. You continue to investigate the whole story of this matter."

Jiang Yanran was always under his nose, unable to make any small moves.

Whether it's the wine glass or the wine, she can't touch it.

An angry look flashed across Yan Chuan's face, and he said angrily: "Father still believes in her until now!"

Yan Yunjin took a deep breath: "I didn't believe in her."

If he really believed her, he would have suspected Yan Chuan a long time ago.

Jiang Yanran was so calm, but Yan Chuan reacted so violently, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Did she say that I poisoned my father?" Yan Chuan asked coldly.

He was so aggrieved that he was about to explode.

Yan Yunjin was silent for a moment: "Do as I say."

"I don't need to investigate, I know it must be her." Yan Chuan knelt down on the ground, "If Father thinks it's really me, then just deal with me, it's better than now that I am always suspected by you and feel wronged in my heart."

"I didn't doubt you." Yan Yunjin emphasized again, "If I doubt you, I won't let you investigate. Jiang Yanran didn't blow the pillow wind to me like you imagined..."

She never flattered him.

When she spoke to him, she was always sober and condescending.

"My son is unwilling, so please ask my father to send another capable person." Yan Chuan refused.

"Are you angry with me?"

"My son doesn't dare. My son has already made a conclusion, so there is no need to investigate further."

"Where's the evidence?" Yan Yunjin's patience finally ran out.

Such an impulsive personality needs to be sharpened, and he is still far from inheriting his career.

"I just know it."

Yan Yunjin sneered: "I always trust you because you are my son; but you never trust me. Do you think that if I dote on Jiang Yanran, I will forget all principles?"

(End of this chapter)

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