My mommy is super great

"Come here." Shen Qinyan directly pulled him over and pinched the soil. "This flower looks very different. Compared with other potted plants, it's a little too dry."

As she spoke, she examined the soil, pinched a little and wrapped it in paper, "go out and have a test."

"Do you suspect that he put the rest of the poison here?"

Shen Qinyan nodded, "it's possible. If he hadn't caught this potted plant all the time, I wouldn't have found it."

No sooner had she packed the soil than someone appeared.

"Qing Yan? What are you looking at?" Sheng Huaijing suddenly appeared and looked at them, followed by the little girl in white.

"Huai Jing." Shen Qinyan naturally turned to look at him. "I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't have time to talk just now. I just saw a bird crashing outside. I was a little curious, so I took Jingchen to have a look."

Sheng Jingchen held her shoulder and blocked the potted plants behind her. "Talk about love, what's the problem?"

She hit him on the elbow.

Sheng Huaijing's eyes darkened. "I'm waiting for you. Come on."

Sheng Jingchen, um, gave a close hug to Shen Qingyan and walked to the dining room together.

The little girl in white took Sheng Huaijing as a pillar to avoid them.

After they left, Sheng Huaijing went over and looked at the tree and pulled the girl out. "Moon, you should apologize."

The little girl pursed her lips and said nothing.

Shen Qinyan came late, but no one said anything. After Sheng Huaijing and the little girl sat down, the superior old man spoke.

"Eat."

A meal was boring but depressing. There were so many people on the table that no one spoke. Except for the occasional sound of tableware collision, it was very quiet.

It was the first time Shen Qinyan saw a big family eating together. It was a bit like eating a banquet and serving a dish from time to time, but the consumption rate of each dish on the table was not high, and he didn't know what they were worried about.

She drank the soup and saw the servant bring the dishes up and put them in front of Sheng Jingchen.

She moved the tip of her nose, then frowned and raised her eyes to observe the look of the others present.

Except that the little girl dodged, the others didn't respond.

Sheng Jingchen sandwiched a sparerib for her and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

"Don't touch that dish. There's a problem." She said in the same low voice.

He nodded imperceptibly and deliberately avoided the dish when he took down his chopsticks.

After dinner, the party returned to the living room.

Sheng Jingchen pulled Shen Qingyan out, "we have to go to work tomorrow, so we'll go first."

"Wait." The old man said, "are you going like this?"

"Otherwise." He looked at him sideways. "Do you want to stay and write the equity transfer?"

"You -" the old man blushed with anger.

Shen Qinyan pulled his clothes, turned his head and said with a smile, "Master Sheng, you are still taking medicine. Don't be angry, otherwise it will be bad for your health. If you feel uncomfortable, you can call me at any time. There are children at home, so we won't bother much. Bye."

After saying that, she immediately dragged Sheng Jingchen out.

Sheng Huaijing said something to the old man and strode out, followed by the little girl in white.

"You are so impulsive that the old man didn't say anything." She whispered, "leave after dinner. I thought you would sit a little longer."

He felt that the Sheng family was a bit like a restaurant. They were the diners. They ran away after dinner without giving money.

It's a little cool. What's going on?

"It's not necessary. This kind of party is held every Saturday. If you like it, we can come again next week."

"That's not necessary."

Sheng Jingchen laughed.

They talked and laughed and walked out. Sheng Jingchen had just woken up the car with the car key in his hand. Sheng Huaijing's voice came over.

"Tilt your face."

Shen Qingyan turned back, "Huai Jing, how did you come out?"

When he saw the little girl behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, "in other words, I haven't introduced who is this lovely little girl?"

"It's my sister." Sheng Huaijing pulled the little girl's hand off her body, "go back first."

The little girl shook her head and looked at him with tears.

It was so embarrassing that Shen Qinyan felt that they were bullying a cute little girl together.

"Forget it, forget it, let her follow you." She quickly waved her hand. "What's the matter? What do you want to tell me?"

Sheng Huaijing opened his mouth and finally shook his head, "no, be careful on the road."

"Thank you." She smiled and was pulled by Sheng Jingchen to sit in the co pilot's seat.

Until the car left, Sheng Huaijing and the little girl stood at the door.

Shen Qingyan turned back and said definitely, "Sheng Huaijing must have something to tell you, but there is that little girl, so it's hard to tell you."

"Maybe." Sheng Jingchen looked at the reversing mirror. "That's my sister, my father's illegitimate daughter. She picked it up from childhood and has been raised in the old house. Because she stays with Huaijing all day, they have a good relationship, and she only talks with Huaijing."

"Well, that little girl looks a little strange. She's watching rather than sticking to Sheng Huaijing?" Shen Qingyan frowned, "although it's a little strange to say so, she gives me the feeling that she really seems to be monitoring Sheng Huaijing and you."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered another thing, "I observed the dish on the table. No one has moved the dish I told you."

As soon as she said this, Sheng Jingchen understood, "so they know that the dish was poisoned, or all the villains?"

She thought about it and shook her head. "No, some don't like it, and some should guess. There are only a few dishes they use chopsticks, and most of them haven't moved."

It's not like knowing in advance. It's like drawing lots, and it depends on luck.

But good luck. I guessed it.

"Your family's habits are really scary. You'll die if you eat the wrong meal." Shen Qingyan sighed, "although this is not fatal, it will hurt your body if you accumulate too much."

Sheng Jingchen pursed his lips and said nothing.

Shen Qinyan recalled that the Sheng family saw everything, and then carefully took out the paper holding the soil. "You remember to take it for testing. Don't let people change packages. Maybe the poison in it is the same as what you took."

Sheng Jingchen replied, "I know."

"It's not easy. Having a meal is like drawing lots. I really don't know whether they are targeting you or treating everyone equally." She asked again, "does your father know about it, too?"

He shrugged. "Should it? Not all his men are clean."

"It's hard. Money can't stop thieves from thinking about you. When you appear, the eyes of those people want to divide you."