He took a meaningful look at Su Xiang. For the same reason, his daughter, Yan Lin, can't live outside, let alone the Su family.

Su Xiang was slightly stunned. She understood the implication of his words, but the recognition came so suddenly that she was not ready or had time to think about it.

From the beginning, she ran to trace the reason why she was poisoned dumb. Later, when she had more and more clues, she wanted to confirm her life experience.

As for the banquet house

Yan Lin has been looking at her and testing her. He owes her too much and is not willing to force her.

Su Xiang smiled slightly, turned the topic and said, "what about the old house of the Shen family?"

Before the misunderstanding is solved, Yan Lin hates Shen Yan's betrayal, but old lady Shen saved him. Will he take back the Shen family's property?

Yan Lin was silent, shook his head and said, "No."

Su Xiang blinked. She guessed that Yanlin was very likely to buy it back. Why not?

Yan Lin said, "when the Ye family's house burned down, the Ye family was also implicated. The buyer transferred it at a low price. The new buyer is not clear. It is said that he is a Taiwanese."

Su Xiang nodded with a slight regret. At the end of a topic, they had nothing to say. Sitting there, Su Xiang gently scratched the tip of his eyebrows. Do you always have to say something?

If she asks her room at night now, is it too obvious for him to escape?

At this time, Yan Lin coughed against his lips. He first said, "I remember that after our first meeting, you brought a piece of palace tofu to me and asked me if I had any opinion on this dish."

"At that time, I didn't want to answer your questions, and I didn't like people asking me questions, so I sent you away."

"I taught Shen Yan that dish."

Su Xiang smiled faintly, almost as she thought. During her time in the Su family, Shen Yan liked to be in the kitchen, but she cooked those dishes over and over. Only those dishes tasted very good, and everything else was just the same.

She also wrote down the taste of all those dishes, so that she felt much worse when she ate the same dishes in other restaurants.

Su Xiang said, "those dishes are really delicious. Did my mother eat a lot at that time?"

Yan Lin smiled and looked slightly farther away. The hard facial lines were a little more soft. That was the expression of a man when he recalled his sweetness.

He said, "yes, she is greedy, but she doesn't like cooking. Both of our parents were busy with their work. Aunt Shen told her to take care of me and cook for me. As a result, she burned a pot and was nagged by Aunt Shen all day that girls who can't cook can't get married. "

"Later, I cooked for her. She said, "if I don't study art, it's good to be a cook."

At that time, the two children loved each other very much. She liked to laugh and cling to him. Up to now, she still keeps her soft and overbearing declaration in her memory. She said: your paintings can be sold to others, but cooking can only be made for me.

Su Xiang put his fingers on his knees and was tickled by the sweet memories on Yan Lin's face.

From the first time she saw Yan Lin, he was a man without expression, like wearing a mask. He didn't talk much. Although he was thousands of miles away, it was difficult to connect the man at that time with the man in front of him now.

She thought that Ye Cheng was a passionate and gentle talent, and Su Mingdong turned him into a cold and heartless man.

Su Xiang said, "so when you stop painting, you open a pillow garden and really become a cook."

Yan Lin sipped his lower lip, took a sip of tea and seemed to be avoiding something.

Su Xiang opened her mouth and habitually wanted to call him the banquet boss. When her voice reached the tip of her tongue, she swallowed it back, but she couldn't call anything else, so she simply omitted and said, "you cook for her, and she gave you something else in response. She made that old vest for you, didn't she? "

Yan Lin nodded and admitted. Su Xiang said, "although you think Shen Yan betrayed you and you hate her, you still put her in the bottom of your heart."

"When you open the pillow garden, you not only take the moral of peace of mind, but also because the pillow word is half of the Shen word. Water is ruthless, trees have feelings, water has no roots, trees have roots, and she is the root of your heart. "

"I think old lady Shen didn't tell you the truth because she saw that you still kept her old things."

"In fact, looking back now, if you come back and take Shen Yan, you will take not only her, but also me, so everyone will really die together."

She sighed and Yan Lin smiled bitterly. Su Xiang looked at him and said, "so this misunderstanding won't become a rift between you, will it?"

"I think my mother won't be angry with the misunderstanding caused later when she forced the old lady to agree to her request."

Old lady Shen and Yan Lin have lived together for decades. They are not relatives, but Shen Yan's death has left more or less regret in their hearts. Su Xiang didn't want the feeling of dependence between them to be destroyed.

Shen Yan is dead, but the living should make up for the defect, not become a gap.

Hearing the speech, Yan Lin was slightly stunned. She looked at Su Xiang and became happy and excited. She was as transparent as Shen Yan. She even saw this.

Old lady Shen saved him and took care of him all the time. He didn't repay his kindness, but he had a lump in his heart about Shen Yan.

He hated her for more than 20 years... Now there is only heartache left.

Yan Lin seemed to see two people at the same time from Su Xiang's face. His voice was slightly hoarse and said, "you really look like her, and your temper follows her."

Su Xiang smiled and didn't deny it. In fact, she only had these eyes like her. As for her temper, it should be different.

Shen Yan doesn't even want herself for the person she loves. She doesn't know whether she can be so true. Perhaps, only under the same deep love, can we forget ourselves completely.

Ye Cheng can not die for Shen Yan, so Shen Yan's return to him is also her life. Su Xiang didn't know whether there was such a person in her life, so she didn't know.

As for her ability to see the bumps in Yan Lin's heart, it was entirely because of the sensitivity she created when she was a mute.

Yan Lin sighed deeply, shook his fingers hard and said low, "I'd rather live and die with her." In his opinion, at least a vigorous battle, the life that lives on hatred is no different from death.

Su Xiang said, "but she wants you to live. Even if the two are separated, they are still under the same sky. "

She smiled lightly: "if you are all dead, there will be no me in the world."

If there is no cruel determination of Shen Yan in the wasteland, the ending of the story about Ye Cheng and Shen Yan will change, and there will be no su Xiang.

Once, she hated why she came to this world, but this knot opened. She knew that her parents did not give birth to her because they did not love each other. She was not redundant and found the meaning of existence.

Banyan looked as like as two peas in the eyes of Shen Yan. At the thought of this cognition, he was excited and the pain of his regret was relieved.

They smiled at each other. At this time, the silence would no longer feel embarrassed. The night outside the window gradually thickened, and the orange lights in the house were warm.

Yan Gu took care of the old lady to sleep. He came from the side hall. The footsteps sounded gently. Yan Lin looked up at him and said, "the old lady is asleep?"

The banquet nodded and said, "I took the medicine and went to sleep." He looked out of the window at the night and said, "it's time. Let's go to dinner first."

When Su Xiang was in the hotel, he didn't have much breakfast because he was nervous. After coming over, he kept talking about things. Lunch jumped over. At this time, he felt hungry as soon as he reminded the meal.

Some servants of the banquet family prepared dinner early in the morning, but they didn't dare to disturb because the atmosphere here was too dignified.

The banquet house is very large, but there are few people. The old lady is resting. There are only three people sitting at a big table. There are several authentic Chinese dishes on the table, Mapo Tofu, sweet and sour hairtail, braised ribs, oil consuming lettuce, mushroom chicken soup. Mrs. Shen opposes extravagance and waste. There are not many dishes on the table. Even if Yanlin and his son go home, they are only two more dishes. They have long been used to it.

At this time, Yan Lin looked at the home-made dishes and frowned slightly. He entertained his daughter's first meal. How could he have just such a few dishes and called the cook to let her get some more. The cook looked at Su Xiang and immediately promised to do it.

Yan Lin said to Su Xiang, "it's too late today. I'll do it for you tomorrow."

Although he hasn't changed his name, the meaning has changed. Therefore, Su Xiang ate with him as a family for the first time, so he accepted the kindness of Yan Lin to cook more dishes. She nodded and said with a smile, "OK."

We had dinner together, but we didn't talk much. Yan Lin only asked Su Xiang what she liked to eat, and Su Xiang answered. After dinner, Yan Lin thought that everyone had said so much together. They all felt tired, so he didn't hold Su Xiang to continue chatting. He took her to the guest room to let her have a good rest, and then left.

Speaking of it, he left Su Xiang to take care of old lady Shen, but in fact he was always talking with him. Also because of those chats, the distance between them was much closer.

Su Xiang took a bath and stood at the door to see this strange Chinese guest room. In the morning, she came out of the hotel guest room with Malay style. It felt like a dream.

The mobile phone tinkled. Su Xiang went to pick up the mobile phone. Fu Hanchuan sent a message. He said: is the clothes sent right?

Su Xiang looked down at her pajamas, which were sent in by her servants after she entered the room. She thought Yan Lin had asked someone to prepare it for her, but he sent it.

There was a theft case at the hotel. In order not to damage the scene, Fu Hanchuan did not move the things there. He directly bought new clothes and sent them to the banquet house, from inside to outside, from pajamas to tomorrow's replacement clothes.

Su Xiang went to the sofa and turned over the clothes with labels. When she went in to take a bath, she forgot to take her bra. She picked up the bra that had not been taken out of the bag and looked at the size on it. Her face was hot.

He even knows the size. It's not bad at all.

Her slender fingers click on the keyboard: OK.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the two simple words sent, that's all?

He called and said, "what style do you like? Are they all the right size? Tried through? If it's not appropriate, the mall hasn't closed yet. You can return it in time. "

Saying so much is nothing more than pulling her out. Holding his cell phone, Su Xiang said, "it's OK."

While they were talking, Su Xiang turned his head and looked at the clothes placed at the end of the bed. There was also a complete set. I wanted to come. This was prepared by the banquet family. The size was too large, so she took another set.

She thought the buyer didn't know her size, so she bought two numbers.

Fu Hanchuan didn't know the inside story. He thought Su Xiang was shy because of her short words.

I've seen everything and touched it. I'm shy. Fu Hanchuan glanced at the wide bed, walked over with slippers, sat down against the bed, and said slowly, "I bought it according to your size a few years ago. Who knows if you can wear it now."

Whether it was over or not, Su Xiang stared at his cell phone and said, "do you want to keep talking?"

Fu Hanchuan stopped teasing her, changed his serious face and said, "I live in another suite now. In addition, I have called the police. The police blocked the suite and transferred the monitoring of the hotel, but I can't reply immediately. "

The police in Malaysia are not very efficient, let alone the enthusiasm and friendliness of the domestic police towards foreigners. If it were not for Fu Hanchuan's identity, it would be a little more difficult.

Su Xiang nodded and realized that Fu Hanchuan couldn't see it. He made a sound and sat down at the end of the bed. Fu Hanchuan listened to her quiet breathing and thought that she had received too much information today. She couldn't slow down at once. She didn't expect her to speak more words.

He said, "there are a lot of theft cases in Malaysia. But many of them steal money or valuables directly. "

"Ye Cheng disappeared before he became famous. His paintings are not as valuable as those of famous artists. Ordinary thieves don't have that kind of appreciation. Then it's not just stealing that man's painting. "

Because they didn't plan to stay here for a long time, they didn't bring much goods. However, their laptops were placed in the hotel and were not lost.

If you are an ordinary thief and don't know how to appreciate art, even if you see the painting, you will only think it is a tourist souvenir they bought here. After all, few people will come out with a painting to play. So relatively speaking, the value of notebook computers is more intuitive. Even if you want to steal, you will steal computers.

This person not only stole the painting, but also used another painting to swap, which shows that the person knows that they have such a painting, but also knows the size, which is imperceptible.

"What do you think the man did this for, and when did he do it?"

Su Xiang was also thinking about it. The painting was brought from Beicheng. When she was in Xiangyuan, she took it out and saw it. One night later, she got on the plane. At that time, the painting was always in her hand and never left her sight.

She said, "after we arrived at the hotel yesterday, we went out in the afternoon and have been in the hotel since we came back. If that person wants to start, that time is the most appropriate. "

After they go out, there is no one in the room. If the person steals the door card, he will have a chance to go in and have time to complete the packet switching.

Fu Hanchuan smiled and said, "you think the same as I do, so I asked the police to focus on the monitoring at noon yesterday. But... "His voice paused and asked," have you ever doubted Qi Lingyang? "

She answered so quickly that she didn't mention Qi Lingyang at all, which made him not so happy.

Su Xiang didn't know what he thought. Why did he ask such a stupid question.

Qi Lingyang accompanied her to the gallery and knew about Ye Cheng. I know she has seen this painting. If he changes his package, she can say it carefully. Why do you do this?

So Su Xiang asked, "do you doubt his basis?"

Holding his mobile phone, Fu Hanchuan was even more unhappy with her rhetorical question. He said with a straight face: "he ran around with you. It was me who accompanied you to find Yanlin. He was not comfortable and wanted to make some trouble."

"You live under the same roof. He has a good chance to do so."

"In addition, in order to prevent me from finding the truth, didn't he hide the Su family and prevent me from finding them?"

Su Xiang had nothing to say about it. She said, "but in this matter, he won't do so."

Qi Lingyang will prevent Fu Hanchuan from investigating her affairs, but will not prevent her from finding the truth. He knows the importance of this matter to her, so he didn't stop her when he knew she was going to follow Fu Hanchuan out.

Su Xiang said, "I think the person who switched the painting is the same as the person who dug the grave."

"These two things are indirectly and directly related to us. They don't seem to be coincidence, but come to us."

Yan Gu's suspicion of them was right at the beginning. The tomb that had existed for seven or eight years was suddenly stolen and dug. After Fu Hanchuan looked for it, something happened. After they came to Kuala Lumpur, Jiang Huatu became Fusang flower.

Just this person, is it to prevent her from finding the truth, or something else?

But not many people knew her secret. Even Fu Hanchuan told him on the plane.

Su run?

He got five million yuan and hated her so much that he could find someone to make trouble for her, but Qi Lingyang worried that he was bad for her and took precautions against him early in the morning. Now he is still locked up and he doesn't have this opportunity. Moreover, Su run has nothing but the money he gets from selling news. Can he be willing to spend a lot of money to find someone to do things?

While they were talking, there was a knock at the door. Su Xiang turned his head and looked at his mobile phone and said, "something, hang up first. Everything will wait until tomorrow."

With that, she hung up the phone first, went to the door to open the door, stretched out her head and hid behind the door.

Yan Gu stood at the door. Su Xiang was surprised and asked, "what's up?"

Yan Gu was still a stiff face. Even if there were more people at home, there was no fluctuation on his face. He said, "the old lady woke up. I heard you live here. I want to see you again. Is it convenient for Miss Su?"

Su Xiang nodded: "of course." That's why she stayed. "Wait a minute."

She closed the door and went to change.

The old lady's legs and feet are inconvenient. Her room is in a side hall on the first floor. Su Xiang walks to her room with Yan Gu. The old lady sits on the bed and puts a bowl of porridge next to the cabinet. She is still steaming and doesn't seem to move a mouthful.

Su Xiang went in and called out, "old lady."

Old lady Shen was very happy to see her still here. She smiled and nodded. There were no other women at home except her old woman, but looking at her brand-new clothes, even the size was suitable, she smiled and said, "you do things carefully."

Su Xiang turned his head and looked at Yan Gu. He was surprised that he had prepared another set of clothes?

But didn't he push the old lady to rest at that time? Even then, she'll stay?

Such a thoughtful and meticulous person, no wonder he will become the most effective helper of Yan Lin.

Yan Gu looked at Su Xiang's suit. When his servants bought the clothes, he looked casually, but it was certainly not the color. He said, "this is prepared by Mr. Fu."

Su Xiang chuckled and nodded. Old lady Shen curled her lips and muttered, "that boy has a heart."

Su Xiang could hear that the old lady didn't seem very satisfied with Fu Hanchuan. It wasn't just the old lady. Yan Lin seemed very cold to him. However, she couldn't allow her to think about it. She said to the old lady, "old lady, you haven't had dinner yet. If you don't eat it again, it will be cold."

Old lady Shen knew she had a granddaughter in the world, so she wanted to see her more. As soon as Su Xiang spoke, she agreed.

It was not early. Su Xiang accompanied her for a while. She didn't get up until she went to bed. During this period, Yan Gu kept watch in the room.

When Su Xiang got up, he took a look at his back. He was as tall as an iron tower and his back was very wide, giving people a sense of oppression. He went to the door, opened the door and asked Su Xiang to go first. His behavior was not only polite, but also alienated.

This politeness and alienation is not just because of strangeness.

They walked to the corridor before and after. Su Xiang looked at Yan Gu walking in front of her and felt lonely and proud. Although he has not shown anything, she has become the daughter of Yan Lin and the granddaughter of old lady Shen. I wonder if he will have any ideas in his heart?

In so many years, he has always been the only one to accompany them. The three of them depend on each other. Her sudden arrival broke the calm.

Su Xiang pursed his lower lip and stopped the humanitarian in front of him: "Mr. Yan, please wait a minute."

Yan Gu stopped and turned around. Su Xiang took a few steps up and stopped in front of him. She thought about it and asked, "I want to ask, is that really Shen Yan's ashes in that tomb?"

Did Yan Lin quietly move Shen Yan's ashes?

Yan Gu frowned at her and seemed very uncomfortable with the problem. He said, "it's the clothes grave. He won't disturb her because the dead are safe. "

It turned out to be so. Su Xiang nodded clearly. No matter how Shen Yan "treated" him, Ye Cheng always had a heart for her.

Su Xiang is relieved. She is not afraid that Shen Yan's ashes have been moved, but that the tomb robbers have touched Shen Yan's ashes.

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