Agni Group: Good Morning Black Boss

"..." Sikong Lingge's mind went blank, he didn't know what to say.

It never occurred to me that Shangguan Zhixing was so wise and so easy to see what he had tried to hide...

Can she speak?

Speaking of Shangguan Zile's real identity, is Fang Yiren?

Sikong Lingge bit his lip, clenched his fists, and quickly recalled in his mind——

Every time she just thinks about talking about Zhixing and the child's arrest with Shangguan Rui, Fang Yiren always appears at the most critical moment.

This shows that Fang Yiren's eyes and ears can be avoided by turning off the surveillance in the room.

Fang Yiren must have installed more sophisticated surveillance somewhere they don't know.

Maybe, she is hiding in the dark right now, monitoring her and Shangguan Zhixing's every move...

If she revealed the news casually, Fang Yiren might be detrimental to the child.

The more Sikong Lingge thought about it, the more frightened he became, his courage was fading little by little...

"Lingge, the members of Shangguan's family are not as fragile as you imagined. There are some things that you can speak out freely without being shy." Shangguan Zhixing could tell what she was thinking at a glance.

It seems that Madam Feng's psychological shadow on Sikong Lingge is really deep.

Shangguan Zhixing sighed——

During the period of being arrested, Mrs. Feng went to see them almost every day, and Shangguan Zhixing heard a lot about Sikong Lingge's childhood.

If Mrs. Feng hadn't said it herself, Shangguan Zhixing wouldn't have believed it. That kind of elegant and dignified official wife would turn out to be a child-abusing scum...

Sikong Lingge hesitated.

She really wanted to tell Shangguan Zhixing what happened.

However, Fang Yiren is in this house...

In Sikong Lingge's eyes, Fang Yiren is like a fierce tiger hiding in the dark, watching and ready to come out at any time.

And the child in Mrs. Feng's hands is the flesh around Fang Yiren's mouth...

Sikong Lingge really didn't dare to take risks casually.

Shangguan Zhixing took a deep look at her, and suddenly changed the subject, "I heard from my elder brother that you are good at handwork?"

Sikong Lingge was stunned, not understanding how Shangguan Zhixing would suddenly ask this, "It's been a long time since I touched it."

"Can I see what you've made?"

"Of course." Sikong Lingge nodded, opened the cabinet, and brought out the handiwork he made before——

Various shapes of handmade soaps are placed on the table.

"It's very beautiful." Shangguan Zhixing casually picked up a piece and looked at it, but his mind was not on it at all, "What are they used for?"

"Usually wash your face and cleanse."

"Here, most of them are rose-scented, right?"

"Well, girls like roses more, so I made more..." Sikong Lingge replied with a nod, and introduced these pure natural handmade soaps by the way.

Feeling more and more confused in his heart, Shangguan asked the purpose of these knowingly.

"It sounds like these handmade soaps are really good, and I'm so excited." Shangguan Zhixing said.

"If you are not the third skin, you can choose a few styles you like and go back to try them out." Anyway, the online store has been closed recently, and Sikong Lingge feels that he will not be interested in taking care of them in the short term. These handmade soaps It's better to leave it alone than to give it away.

"I'm allergic to things mixed with roses." Shangguan Zhixing looked at Sikong Lingge and smiled softly, "If you have time, can you make some new ones for me?"