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"What jade and stone are burned?" Shen Enron suddenly raised his head and looked at him in surprise, "then she..."

"Committed suicide."

Shen Anja killed herself?!

Night Shengting looked at her and took her in. "Well, suicide. When she hired someone, she expected to find her. She can't take revenge with her ability."

He held her in his arms and said in a steady tone, "you know her mental state now. She's not crazy or close to crazy. Even if she dies, she wants to pull you together. Your second aunt has been sent to the mental hospital. Don't worry, with Shen Anja in front, the Shen family don't dare to do anything."

Shen Enron shook his head. "No, I don't think so. Even if she wants to burn jade and stone, she will want to kill me first and then commit suicide."

"Maybe she thought so before, but she failed." Ye Shengting took her to the sofa. "Since she has failed, she knows that being found by me must be the consequence of life rather than death. If she doesn't die, I won't let her die so easily."

She got into his arms and put her forehead against his chest. "How do I think she died so fast? Will she be killed?"

Yesheng Ting stroked the back of her head with a cold look in her eyes, but opened her voice quietly, "I will continue to investigate, but for now, this should be just her dying struggle. I know a lot of things have happened recently, but they won't happen again, okay?"

"It's my fault about sun Yanyan. The hostage was an accident. As for the recent unrest, it was just the failure of Shen Anja's wedding."

"They all deserve it now."

Shen Enron was still a little uneasy. "However, who sent people to j them in my name, and who told song Zicheng about the agreement?"

Night Shengting frowned for a moment, and his eyes were inch by inch cold. "The agreement was stolen. I didn't tell you. As for Shen Anja and Xia Qiu... Song Zicheng sent someone to do it."

"Ah? Is it song Zicheng? Did you let him go?"

"Well, he also hates their mother and daughter very much, so Shen Anja still counts it on you. In short, these things are over."

His voice of slow voice and light language was quite different from Sen Han in his eyes.

Shen Enron sat up from his arms.

Yesheng Ting's face returned as usual, "why, don't you believe me?"

"No. I'll be fine in the future." She lowered her head and put her hand gently on her lower abdomen. "I'm just afraid of another accident."

Only three months, so many things have happened. She is really afraid.

"I asked aunt Rong to cook porridge and let her serve it to you." Yesheng Ting rubbed her long hair, "I'll go up and do something. You can eat it."

She nodded reassuringly and came down from him.

Yesheng Ting went to his study and closed the door. His face was cold.

Four times.

Of course, it can't be all accidents.

Even Yesheng Lin, who only met once, guessed what others had done.

It's just that the other party's work is too clean. There is no way to find out the person before finding the evidence.

Shen Enron is frightened and prone to nightmares. Coupled with what she said earlier, she is afraid to remember those things.

He can only give her an absolute sense of security, rather than let her live in panic for a long time.

"Hello." He connected the phone, "is Shen Anja's poison making progress, or did he find the clue given by Ye Shenglin?"

Ling said regretfully, "I bought her poison myself. But if you guessed right about the kidnapping of a 16-year-old girl, don't let my sister-in-law remember."