Marriage in crisis

A Yan analyzed everything in detail and continued, "Furthermore, Amanda is both beautiful and smart. He has always had admiration for Amanda, but Amanda always kept away from him. These are the seeds of hatred. It slowly sprouted in his dark heart."

"Since your father is aware of these shortcomings of Lakun, why don't you take precautions against him!" I said with regret, "This is often the case, smart people are deceived by ignorant people."

"My father is a very benevolent person, and Lakun is his biological brother. He admits that he has shortcomings, but does not admit that he is murderous! They are brothers who have escaped, and he will never treat his own My brother is harsh!"

"But Lakun is sealed in the Amanda family. How did he manage to ambush his own brother outside?" Shen Kuo frowned and thought about this problem, "Unless there is an outsider!"

"But the strange thing is that I have never found this outsider!" Ayan looked at Shen Kuo, "I checked all the people in Amanda's house who had come into contact with Lakun, but they were all excluded. But there is no inside ghost, so we lead No outsiders!"

"This is not necessarily true. Lakun's physical condition is also his best cover. No one will be harsh on a weak and sick person. Therefore, he must come and go at will. This gives him more opportunities to contact the outside world. And this kind of laissez-faire towards him is exactly the result of a person with his mentality, who thinks that no one pays attention to him!"

Wei Qingchuan's analysis silenced everyone.

Shen Kuo patted A Yan's shoulder meaningfully, "This time, the struggle has become even more intense. From the darkness to the light. It will inevitably increase the difficulty, but don't worry, let's do it together!"

Ayan nodded, "It's been too many years, it's time for a tit-for-tat confrontation!"

"It seems that Si Fu is interesting!" Shen Kuo smiled evilly.

"Don't be anxious, just wait and see what happens!" Wei Qingchuan said lightly, "Sifu will ferment on its own!"

I understand what Wei Qingchuan means. After all, we have already seen that there is a rift between mother and son in Si Mansion!

At this time, Qiu Meiying was holding an exquisite push plate with steamed egg custard, a small bowl of rice, and a little green vegetables.

Chi Xi hugged Sanbao and followed behind. The little one couldn't wait any longer. He clapped his hands and kept chanting, "The baby wants to eat. The egg custard... smells good!"

I quickly stood up, took Sambo, and then sat at the dining table with him in my arms, "I'm really hungry!"

"Hungry...baby is hungry!" He patted his belly seriously with his little hands and stared at the bowl of yellow-orange egg custard!

I mumbled smoothly, "How hungry are you? Huh? Are you so impatient?"

Sanbao looked back at Qiu Meiying, stretched out his little hand towards her, "Mom, hold me, I want to eat..."

Qiu Meiying's expression was complicated, her eyes were full of nervousness, helplessness, and more of reluctance, and she looked at me with a guilty and timid look.

I calmly picked up Sanbao and put it on my lap, coaxing patiently, "Mom, Mommy Ying is tired, let's take a rest!"

His little face looked at Qiu Meiying in confusion, and then the temptation of food became greater, and his attention shifted to the fragrant chicken cake.

I laughed, "How many times have you not eaten? Huh? Why are you so hungry?"

Qiu Meiying stood aside and watched, and said respectfully, "He doesn't like to eat the food in Sifu very much. He eats very little, some are sweet, some are a bit spicy, and he doesn't like them. It's not convenient for me to go to the kitchen and cook it myself. ,At once……"

My heart trembled, and I quickly hugged him forward and tested the temperature of the bowl of egg custard with my hands. Sanbao was so anxious that his eyes almost fell into the bowl.

I felt sad and quickly scooped up a little bit with a spoon, and he picked it up with his mouth open like a little swallow.

When it was in his mouth, he swallowed it with a look of happiness on his face, then grabbed my hand and reached for the small bowl to continue.

My nose felt sour and my eyes suddenly became wet. I quickly scooped up a little more and put it into his mouth.

Every time he took a bite, he clapped his little hands and looked up at me, then showed an intoxicating smile.

That little expression was clearly one of comfort.

I couldn't help but think about it, what happened to him in the past few years?

I instinctively glanced at Qiu Meiying, who had been standing next to him watching him eat.