The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Zhang Ma looked at them in panic.

"First of all, sir, what's really going on? Madam, what do you want to ask me?"

He looked innocent and ignorant.

Yun Yan's eyes were cold and his voice was even more frighteningly deep.

"My wife said that you gave the cake that the young master ate to her?"

Zhang Ma looked around at the people around her with a confused expression and nodded.

"Yes, yes, we all feel that it is very hard for the wife and the young master to go out to work this time, so I thought of ordering a cake for them to make the wife and the young master happy. What, what's wrong? Is this? "

"What's wrong, don't you know that the young master is allergic to hazelnuts?"

A roar of thunder made the other servants shrink back in fright.

Yun Yan was even more furious, as if in the next second, his gaze would turn into a machine gun and shoot Zhang Ma into a sieve.

When Zhang Ma heard this, she trembled and shouted.

"Sir, of course I know that the young master is allergic to hazelnuts. That cake is the ordinary cream vanilla cake I ordered, and it doesn't contain hazelnuts at all."

Seeing how scared and confident she was, Fang Qingqing had already begun to wonder if there was something wrong somewhere else.

However, in the next second, Zhang Ma suddenly pointed at Fang Qingqing with a serious face and shouted:

"It's her, it must be her. She just arrived at home. I don't know what taboos the young master has. It must be her."

Everyone's attention shifted from Zhang Ma to Fang Qingqing.

Some servants even began to think: My wife had just arrived at home not long ago, and she was not interested in the young master when she first arrived. It must have been something wrong on her part.

Yun Yan also looked over.

Fang Qingqing was shocked and subconsciously retorted.

"How could it be possible? After you gave me the cake, I took it directly to Yun Sheng. I didn't touch anything in the process. How could I touch something like hazelnut powder?"

Zhang Ma refused to give up.

"Madam, what do you mean by this? What taboos does the young master have? We all have a small manual that we have memorized over and over again! You can't eat too spicy. You don't drink milk at night and only drink it in the morning. The steak must be medium rare. No He likes snacks, nuts, underwear made of cotton, and white socks... He is especially allergic to hazelnuts. As early as when the young master first arrived home, everyone here is familiar with these things. Madam, even if you are allergic to them, If the child doesn’t know this, if he makes a mistake, he doesn’t have to put the blame on us!”

Zhang Ma knew every family treasure, memorized Xiao Yunsheng's preferences and taboos, and finally poured dirty water on Fang Qingqing.

The other servants nodded as she spoke.

To them, these things are simply as important as their monthly salary, and everyone has already engraved them in their minds.

At this moment, everyone was on Zhang Ma's side, feeling that the problem must lie with Fang Qingqing.

All eyes were malicious and stared at her angrily.

The young master is so cute and lovable, but after experiencing such a dangerous scene just now, this wife is really hateful.

Fang Qingqing was stunned. She really didn't know that Xiao Yunsheng was allergic to hazelnuts.

However, she has really never touched anything related to hazelnuts!

With clear eyes, she didn't even bother to explain. She looked at Yun Yan with burning eyes and said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Mr. Yun, do you want to cooperate in a play?"

Yun Yan gave her a complicated look, seemingly understanding.

He glanced at everyone again, his eyes fell on the housekeeper, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Check, we must find out."

"You, go to your room and stay there. You are not allowed to leave the room without my permission!"

After arranging these, he turned and went upstairs.

Dr. Li settled little Yun Sheng on it and followed Yun Yan to the children's room. After careful inspection, he nodded with certainty: "The cake does contain hazelnut powder, but fortunately it is not much, otherwise..."

The consequences could be disastrous.

With just a little bit, Xiao Yunsheng almost fell unconscious. If more were used, it would be even more troublesome.

The housekeeper has sent someone to the cake shop to check.

When Ma Zhang made the suggestion just now, all the servants felt that the wife and young master had been frightened today, and asked them to eat a cake to make them happy. Don't they all say that sweets can make people happy, and it is not a bad thing.

But the chef at home was busy preparing medicinal meals, and there was no time, so he called directly and ordered a cake to be delivered.

Who knew that something like this could happen!

Zhang Ma was already crying and fainting in the servant's room.

"I have been busy taking care of Miss Su just now. I happened to see my wife coming downstairs, so I handed the cake to her. Who knew this would happen? The young master is so cute. If this really happens, I will regret it for the rest of my life. Oh wow, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have given the cake to my wife."

"Mother Zhang, we believe that the fault is definitely not yours."

"Yes, we have taken care of the young master for so many years. How could such a stupid mistake happen to us?"

"Don't worry, my husband will definitely provide you with justice. Don't blame yourself too much. The young master is out of danger."

People around her were comforting her, and Zhang Ma cried so hard that she almost gasped.

Seeing their colleagues who worked equally hard so sad, everyone became even more disgusted with the new wife.

Fang Qingqing followed Yun Yan's wishes and returned to the room. She could not go out until the matter was found out.

Now she was pacing back and forth in the room.

She hadn't touched hazelnuts for who knows how many years. That cake was the last thing Xiao Yunsheng ate before she fainted, and Zhang Ma insisted that she ordered an ordinary vanilla cake.

So where is the problem?

At this time, Fang Qingqing had no idea that the simple and loyal Zhang Ma was actually lying.

Turning over the computer on the table, Fang Qingqing pointed to Rufei operating on the keyboard and quickly connected to the villa's monitoring system.

With her agent skills online, these things are not difficult for her as a national security agent.

She quickly found the surveillance video from an hour ago, and sure enough she saw Zhang's mother taking a cake from the rider outside. There was no problem in the whole process.

Then Zhang Ma came in carrying the cake, but she had to walk through a cobblestone path when she came in. Tall trees and flowers obscured most of her figure.

I don’t know if it was because Zhang Ma was walking slowly or something, but it took a while before she appeared in the surveillance camera again.

Then there is the surveillance camera at the door. I can see myself taking the cake from Zhang’s mother and entering the children’s room.

The whole process can be said to be without any problems.

Fang Qingqing frowned.

I don’t know how the housekeeper’s investigation went. I just heard Dr. Li say that there was indeed hazelnut powder in the cake.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and she hurried over and leaned against the door to listen.

"Sir, the people sent there have already checked the store. The chef there does indeed make vanilla cakes. Hazelnut cakes are rarely ordered by people. They haven't ordered hazelnut powder or hazelnuts for several months. This is their recent experience. Half a year’s worth of orders.”

Fang Qingqing frowned. She even got the order form, so the cake shop had no problem.

At this time, a gentle female voice sounded outside the door:

"Brother Yunyan, how is little Shengsheng? I was resting in the room just now, and I only heard a noise outside. After asking, I found out that little Shengsheng is allergic. Is it caused by Fang Qingqing? Brother Yunyan, Qingqing, she’s new here, so don’t blame her!”