His Silent Wife

Shu Yuan looked at Shu Yu meaningfully. She seemed to think of something. She raised her hand and suddenly put it on her cheek. "You are also a woman. You must use skin care products every day?"

Shu Yao was once again hit by her nonsense words. She almost couldn't control her anxiety and wanted to avoid her again. But Shu Yuan obviously had the spirit of perseverance. Instead, she continued, "if you say you are allergic to skin care products, what symptoms and reactions do you usually have?"

"Burst smallpox, or the skin gets worse. If it is more serious, it will also have the symptoms of rotten face!" She said, her eyes suddenly tightened, and her anger at the bottom of her eyes was clear, "but these symptoms also appear step by step after use. If you quit, they will recover slowly. Of course, there are some special ones that need drug treatment to recover."

"But if, for no reason, almost the whole face will rot overnight, even to the point of pus, what is it?"

Shu Yao still didn't understand, "what do you mean? What do you want to say?"

Shu Yuan smiled. The smile was gorgeous, but it was also poisonous. "Thanks to your good son, he secretly added something to my skin care products, which made me feel close to being disfigured!"

Word by word, her malice and resentment during the period were majestic and strong.

Shu Yao's stunned eyes narrowed slightly, "you mean my son, to you... Is lin'er?"

Surprised, she seemed to think of something, but it was just a guess and could not be implemented.

Shu Yuan pulled her lips and sneered, "and ah, relying on his age, he told me not to be defensive and secretly added sulfuric acid to my supplies, or concentrated sulfuric acid..."

In fact, there are many similar small things, so many that Shu Yuan is difficult to dike and imagine!

It's all thinking and fear!

She said at this time and had to sigh, "Wow, you really have a good son! It's good that you can be so cruel at a young age!"

Shu Yao was unbelievable. After all, the woman talking at this time also had doubts. What's more, Li Lin was so young that she could do these things?

"Are you sure Li Lin did it? Also, even if it is possible, what can it represent? He is just a seven-year-old child. If you haven't done anything, I don't think he will."

It's not Shu Yao who protects her children. She's just willing to trust Li Lin, and the Li family's tutoring has always been strict. It's impossible to connive at the children's unauthorized behavior. Therefore, the whole matter needs to be investigated.

Shu Yao also gathered her thoughts as soon as possible, "well, I know what you told me. I'll investigate it later. Miss Wu, if there's nothing else, I'll go first!"

"You don't have to investigate." Shu Yuan suddenly cut her off. "I've already found out and questioned Li Lin face to face. He did it."

Shu Yuan stepped forward, a beautiful and graceful face was like a beautiful flower, but it was as poisonous as opium poppy. It seemed very beautiful, and the inside was also very poisonous. "You don't need to do anything else. The only thing you have to do is go upstairs immediately, seize the time, and accompany your Baobei son, so as not to let him suddenly swallow his breath and you won't see the last side!"

"What are you talking about?" Shu Yao completely gave up the idea of leaving, and her stunned beautiful eyes were stained with complexity and doubt, "can you say that you caused lin'er's sudden illness this time?" [... IQI literature www.com ￥￥ novels are better and updated faster]

Seeing that she finally woke up, Shu Yuan couldn't help laughing, "even if it is, what can you do? Is there any evidence?"

"It's just a repeat of the old technique. With this little trick, let alone a child, what can you do to me, even if it's you?"

This word came out from her mouth. It was too presumptuous and impatient. Even in the future, Shu Yuan regretted it, but it was too late.

Shu Yao felt a bitter cold, but also forced herself to calm down, "you really did it. How did you do it?"

Shu Yuan narrowed her eyes. "Do you want me to admit it, then record it and give it to Chenxi? Come on, I'll fall into your trap?"

"I don't need to record." Shu Yao gave a clear response, "there is no need for evidence. Those are for ordinary people. For you, you don't even need to go through Li Chenxi!"

Shu Yao took a step forward and leaned towards her. At the same time, she lowered her voice and said word by word, "you have indirectly admitted. As for how to do it, you will be willing to say it all later. Do you want to know what method I will use?"

She thought that no matter who Wu Yan was, she would let her go for the time being as long as she didn't stir up trouble and could keep her head in order. But now it seems that she really wants to be too simple!

This woman, unexpectedly bold and reckless, extended her poisonous hand to her child, which is equivalent to touching Shu's scales in an instant. How can she let her go again!

Shu Yuan was inexplicably frightened by her momentum. Her throat was tight and hesitated to say something, but Shu Yao would not give this opportunity. She just said, "you'll know later."

With that, Shu Yao turned and stepped out of the hospital.

Casually intercepted a taxi. After she got on the bus, she first reported an address to the driver, and then called Mo wanwan.

"Evening, evening, do me a favor." Shu Yu is straightforward.

Mo Wan is playing with his son. He is a little confused, but he naturally responds, "what? Just say it."

If it's not forced, Shu Yao really doesn't want to use it. After all, she almost brought unnecessary trouble and danger to her two years ago, and she doesn't want to repeat it.

Shu Yao took a deep breath, "hack into Wu Yan's mobile phone, call up her recent call records and send them to me."

"OK! Little fun, no problem!" Mo wanwan handed his son to the nanny, turned around and went to the study, opened the computer, implanted software and entered the mobile phone number. However, in a moment, the phone was not over, she had successfully operated and sent the call record to Shu Yu.

Then Mo asked, "what else?"

Shu Yao probably looked at the call records, saw a familiar number at a glance, smiled coldly, and then said to Mo wanwan, "use Wu Yan's mobile phone number to send a message to this number, and I'll send you the content."

"Good!" Don't operate very fast. It's done in less than a minute.

Shu Yao also said thanks and ended the call. Then she ordered the driver to change the location.

Near the intersection of a rarely traveled highway near the suburbs, Shu Yao got off the bus and found a hidden place to hide. After waiting for less than half an hour, a black Mercedes Benz drove here.

Lin Jue pulled over, then sat in the driver's seat and lit a cigarette. He still wondered that Shu Yuan had nothing to do in the daytime. What did he do when he met? And said there was something to say. What would it be?

He was thinking about it. Suddenly, a figure appeared in the direction. Looking from his direction, he could not distinguish each other's face clearly because of the backlight, but he could see that it was a woman.

Lin Jue thought it was Shu Yuan. Subconsciously, he was about to push the door to get off, and the figure here accelerated his steps. When he rushed, he also swung a crowbar in his hand and smashed it hard at the driver's window.

With a crack, the glass broke and exploded, and some glass fragments scratched Lin Jue's arm. He was angry and directly lost his temper, "Damn, Shuyuan, you're crazy..."

The swearing words suddenly stopped when Lin Jue saw clearly the comfortable and fair outside the car.

"Shu Yuan?" Shu Yao pulled her lips coldly, "it's really her!"

And their own guesses are all right. Women's intuition is sometimes scary with high accuracy.

She opened the door with one hand, pulled Lin Jue's collar with the other hand and dragged him down. At the same time, the crowbar in her hand also hit him hard on his left arm. In an instant, her bone was broken and her tendon was broken, and Lin Jue screamed in pain.

Although the pain was unbearable, Lin Jue didn't forget his identity. He subconsciously struggled to get up on the ground and apologized, "Little Miss, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. Don't be angry..."