I really don't want to live with the female president

Now Xiao Yi was puzzled, he looked at Shen Zhengrong and asked: "I heard from Grandpa just now that the person who attacked Chu Mo was the one who harmed my uncle and aunt..."

Shen Zhengrong sighed: "The company is in the urban area, but the place where their accident happened is on the winding mountain road in the suburbs. It is impossible for them to pass that place no matter what. It takes a long detour."

"And later when investigating their communication records, it was found that all call records had been cleared."

"I suspect that someone called my son and led him there."

Xiao Yi frowned, feeling that it was true, he couldn't figure it out: "If it is said that someone harmed uncle and aunt, then why did they attack Chumo again after so many years?"

"Could it be that Chu Mo has something that can threaten them?"

"Even at the expense of inviting a whole assassin organization to kill her?"

Shen Zhengrong shook his head slowly, and sighed again and again: "I don't have any clue about these things. If I know the reason, the murderer will naturally be easy to find."

Xiao Yi also felt helpless for a while.

This really has no clue at all!

Looking at Shen Zhengrong's painful appearance that showed his old age, Xiao Yi said: "Grandpa, don't worry, as long as you catch the leader of the killer organization, you will naturally know who hired him."

"As long as the people behind keep making moves, there will be a day when they will be exposed."

"In this world, there is no one who can not leave any flaws."

Hearing this, Shen Zhengrong's dull eyes brightened a little: "Xiao Xiao, thanks to you."

Shen Zhengrong seemed in a bad mood, which made his face look ugly later on, and he was drowsy. He was soon taken away by Shen Second Uncle Shen He.

Xu Wanhe wanted to go back to continue the interrogation, but he didn't stay for long.

After everyone left, the villa fell into silence without a single sound.

Shen Chumo still stayed upstairs and didn't come down.

Xiao Yi walked out of the villa and called Er Niu who was hiding in the dark: "You and Qiye go to investigate Shen Hong, the former president of Huarong Group, and his wife Liu Jingru, the more detailed the better, I have nothing to do recently, so you don't have to stay Here it is."

Er Niu responded and left in a hurry.

Xiao Yi lit a cigarette and smoked, his black eyes narrowed slightly, revealing his thoughts.

After smoking a cigarette, he turned around and looked up at the second floor window.

I saw the white gauze curtain, which was shaking slightly at this moment.

The corner of his lips hooked.

This chick is still peeking at him from above.

After entering the villa, he sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while. When it was six o'clock, seeing that Shen Chumo hadn't come down, he went to the kitchen.

There are a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits in the refrigerator, and it seems that Aunt Fang buys them every day.

He selected a few, and then got busy in the kitchen.

The sound of chopping and frying vegetables quickly attracted Shen Chumo from upstairs.

When she saw that it was Xiao Yi who was cooking, surprise appeared on her icy and flawless face, and she subconsciously asked, "Why are you cooking?"

Wearing an apron, Xiao Yi glanced at the kitchen door, his eye circles and nose were still a little red. Shen Chumo, who had obviously cried just now, grinned and said, "Why can't I cook?"

"Is the food you cook edible?" Shen Chumo mocked subconsciously.

"What you said, let me tell you, young master, my skill is not something that everyone can taste." Old God Xiao Yi said.

Shen Chumo was about to sneer, but when he saw that he was shaking the spoon very skillfully, like a chef, he immediately stopped his voice.

After a while, four dishes and one soup were served on the table.

Seeing the delicious dishes in front of her, she couldn't help but take another look at Xiao Yi: "You're not so useless."

"Are you scolding me or complimenting me?" Xiao Yi asked with a smile.

Shen Chumo didn't answer, and was about to pick up some food.

But she soon noticed a problem.

That is, her injured right hand did not dare to move yet. Although it was just a scrape, it was not as light as scratching a layer of skin. A little force with her fingers would pull the wound, causing severe pain.

In the past two days, her injury has been hidden from the family, and Aunt Fang has also asked for leave. She basically eats some convenient and quick food like bread, and it doesn't matter if she uses her left hand.

But now letting her hold the chopsticks... is really difficult.

Seeing that Shen Chumo was holding chopsticks awkwardly with his left hand, and it was still difficult to pick them up, he took Shen Chumo's chopsticks directly, picked up a chopsticks dish, and sent it to her mouth, and said with a smile: " Wife, husband feed you."

Shen Chumo's lips were tightly closed, and a pair of clear eyes stared straight at him.

Face full of resistance.

"You can't even stop eating, can you?" Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.

"I eat bread." Shen Chumo said and was about to get up.

"I ate all the bread." Xiao Yi grinned: "I felt a little hungry just now, so I ate it while watching TV."

"You!" Shen Chumo glared at him angrily.

"Eat or you may be hungry all the time." Xiao Yi said with a smile.

"You ate all my bread, why should I not eat it!" Shen Chumo glared at him, and ate the food that Xiao Yi had sandwiched in a fit of anger.

But after eating the food, her eyes also lightened up slightly, and she found that the rice cooked by Xiao Yi... seemed to be quite delicious.

Originally, Xiao Yi also wanted to tease Shen Chumo, after all, with this chick's stubborn temper, if she could see her compromise and open her mouth to eat what she was feeding, she would be very happy.

Especially looking at such a Bingshan president, with his pink lips open, and then feeding the food by himself, and then watching her chew and eat slowly, there is a strange feeling.

Eyes, involuntarily, will fall on the lightly chewed sandalwood mouth.

But feeding and feeding him felt wrong.

Didn't my tm serve Shen Chumo?

Seeing her like a noble concubine talking about this and that, Xiao Yi felt that he had pushed himself into a pit.

Especially when Shen Chumo finished eating and left for the living room with a satisfied face, Xiao Yi forcibly resisted the urge to slap himself twice, and started to eat with the food in his mouth.

It was only halfway through the meal that he realized that he was using the chopsticks that Shen Chumo had just fed...

After he was full and cleaned up, he walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Seeing that Shen Chumo was staring at the TV screen, and the coldness on his face eased a little, he sighed and said regretfully: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"What's the pity?" Shen Chumo glanced at him and asked casually.

"Of course it's a pity to see you get hurt?" Xiao Yi said shaking his head.

"I was thinking of asking you to warm my bed, but that's good, you're injured."

"It seems that the plan to warm the bed will have to wait."

Shen Chumo took the remote control and threw it at him.