Chapter 370

Back to the villa.

Su Yuyan took a shower and came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a white bathrobe and stepping on cotton slippers, looking for her husband everywhere.

Nan Jinshen leaned on the chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and changed into a cotton-grey bathrobe. Her stern face revealed a sense of intimidation that made people dare not look directly.

His white fingers gently shook a glass of white milk with a fragrant milk. Hearing the movement, he looked up at his wife: "Yanyan, come and drink milk"

"Okay, husband" Su Yuyan smiled at him.

Since Aunt Lan died, her sleep has not been very good, and she always has insomnia for a long time every night before falling asleep.

Nan Jinshen has since developed a habit of making a cup of hot milk for his wife every night.

Su Yuyan slowly walked in front of him, sat down on the sofa, took the warm milk from the man's hand, put it on his lips and drank it.

Stomach warm, very comfortable.

Nan Jin stared at her after she finished drinking a whole glass of milk, smiled with her lips hooked, reached out to take the empty glass in her hand, took out a white handkerchief, and wiped the milk stains on her lips with meticulous and gentle movements.

"Husband, I'm a little sleepy after drinking the milk, let's go to bed," Su Yuyan said, hugging the man into his arms and leaning lightly on his chest.

Nan Jin's deep and stern face seemed to bloom like a flower, he picked up his wife, and his thin lips were slightly raised: "Then let's go, Yan Yan, let's go back to the room to sleep"

To be honest, habit is a terrible power. He feels that he is more and more inseparable from this woman. If he doesn't hold her to sleep, he always feels empty in his heart and hard to sleep.

back to the room.

Nan Jinshen gently placed Su Yuyan on the bed, and then a thick chest was pressed down.

"Wife, you are too reckless today, do you know that those gangsters can kill?"

Nan Jin's deep and wide palms bound the girl's waist, his stern face exuded the breath of a devil, and the chill all over his body spread out, and said in a low voice.

Su Yuyan blinked, only then did she understand that this cheapskate was making old accounts with her.

But she is not afraid of this indifferent man at all, her eyes follow the man's sexy collarbone, his chest as crystal clear as snow, looking down little by little, this man is as smooth and delicate as tofu, enough to make all women's heart beat wildly .

Her white fingers slowly stroked the man's neck, brushed inch by inch from his handsome cheek, and smiled: "Husband, I understand everything you said! But I'm not afraid, as long as I can be with you, I will Don't be afraid of anything!"

"But I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if something happens to you, my last bit of attachment in this world will be gone."

Nan Jinshen's long and narrow eyes instantly turned red, and his white fingers effortlessly untied the woman's bathrobe, with graceful movements and full of concern.

He threw away her bathrobe, and immediately, his thin, knife-like lips fell and landed on the girl's white earlobe, and all his ears were full of strong, masculine breaths.

"Husband, don't be afraid, I won't die, I promise you, I will accompany you for the rest of your life, nothing will happen."

Su Yuyan's white fingers caressed the man's waist, hugged his body tightly, and kissed him deeply and lingeringly.

"Fool, in this life, I'm your husband, let me take care of you, next time, don't take risks like this again!!!"

Nan Jinshen kissed her hard and whispered affectionately in her ear.

Su Yuyan indulged in this kiss, and the sympathy from the depths of her soul made her realize that, I don't know when, this man was gradually changing, and he became more and more gentle!

Awesome.

Su Yuyan felt that loving him was the wisest decision she had made in her life, and marrying him was the most correct bet she had made in her life.

Also, this kiss is really sweet and suffocating.

...

The next day, in the morning.

After the meal, Nan Jinshen took Su Yuyan to the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, Lan Zitong was sitting on a chair, wearing handcuffs. The moment she saw Nan Jinshen come in, her pale face recovered a little bit of blood.

"Master Nan, I was wrong... I was really wrong. For the sake of us growing up together, you asked them to let me go back, okay? I promise I will never fight against you again in the future."

Miss Lan Zitong, the dignified daughter, is now a prisoner.

She really couldn't take it anymore.

It wasn't until she faced the devastation of reality that she realized how naive and ridiculous her thoughts were.

When she thought that if the charge of instigating murder by poisoning was convicted, she might be awaited by a bottomless abyss of prison.

She just sat still.

A face full of fear.

Nan Jinshen held his wife's hand tightly, and sat down in the interrogation room, with two long legs randomly overlapping, and a pair of narrow black eyes slightly raised.

He smiled coldly, his voice was deep, but extremely cold: "Lan Zitong, it's my shame to grow up with you, and the thing I regret most in my life is to meet you, a poisonous woman!"

"Nan Shao, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

Lan Zitong's face was pale, and she pleaded with a humble voice. She didn't realize until this moment that this man never loved her.

His heart was already filled up by Su Yuyan, a slut, and he could no longer move his place to others.

Lan Zitong's tears fell, proudly lowered the head of the noble eldest lady, and stammered for herself: "Nan Shao, I'm just jealous for a while, I really know I'm wrong..."

Nan Jin's deep eyes were extremely cold, his lips opened and closed slightly, and he said like a nightmare: "Since you know it's wrong, then tell me, who did you get that colorless and odorless poison from?"

"This...I, I don't know" Lan Zitong's heart was pounding with fright, although she knew who the poison came from?

But she couldn't say that once she said it, it would involve two murders more than ten years ago.

If these two cases are turned out, it will definitely cause shock to the world. At that time, she, the Lan family, the Bai family and the Fu family will not be able to escape.

Whether it is for the family or for herself, she must swear to guard this secret, and they must not know the source of this poison, otherwise everything will be over.

She could only grit her teeth, shook her head desperately, and shed tears, indicating that she didn't know anything.

Su Yuyan was sitting beside Nan Jinshen, wearing a white skirt, showing even and neat calves, looking very elegant.

She stared blankly at the woman acting, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Lan Zitong, stop pretending to be stupid! Do you think anyone in this place, in this prison, can save you?"