Su Yiwan looked at it for a few seconds before she found out that when he was helping her wash clothes, the clothes she had changed in the morning were thrown into a ball.

"..." Su Yiwan felt a little embarrassed. He really washed all her clothes for her.

Thinking of this, she felt a little hot all over and crawled into the bathtub with a "thump". The water temperature was not cold or hot. Su Yiwan's body was not in the water. After a long time, she replied to him and said, "I understand."

Su Yiwan was taking a medicine bath, and the rich smell of medicine came to her nose. The pores of her body opened, making her feel comfortable that she stretched out her hands, her clothes fell off, and the deep scar appeared on her back.

Looking at the scar on his back in the mirror, Su Yiwan's hand clutched the edge of the bathtub, and the light in his eyes instantly dissipated, replaced by bottomless hatred.

The hand holding the edge of the bathtub was too hard, and the surgery made an exception today, the dispersion gathered again, and the pain like a needle spread across her fingertips, making her hand tremble so hard that it was not strong.

"Ah." Su Yiwan screamed in pain and fell into the bathtub.

She looked up at the ceiling and the clothes that Yan Lancang had washed and hung, shaking in front of her eyes. Su Yiwan felt a little dazed and felt like she was a different life.

She held her breath, closed her eyes and fell into deep thought.

Yan's house.

Yan Lancang drove a black luxury car and parked outside the yard. He walked into the house with big strides, pushed open the door of Yan Xun's study, and saw that it was extremely neat inside.

Apart from a few books, there are only pen holders and some magazines on the table.

His eyes fell on the drawer, and the key was still stuck on it. Yan Lancang reached out to open the drawer, which was empty and had nothing.

"What do you want to give me?" Yan Lancang thought to himself.

Yan Xun is calm and does not work high-profile. In addition, he is older than Yan Lancang and cares for everything like an elder. He doesn't like to talk much, so until now, Yan Lancang doesn't know why he suddenly said that he had something to give to him.

"Second Master." Uncle Li saw him enter the study.

He walked in with a glass of water, handed it to Yan Lancang, and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking for?"

"Has anyone ever come in the study room?" Yan Lancang asked.

Uncle Li was silent for a while. He shook his head and said, "After the incident happened to the eldest young master, I asked all the servants to take a holiday. I just sent the old man back, but there was no one in the house."

"What about before this?" Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

"After the eldest young master came back, he was in the study! But he seemed very angry and called the young master and his wife in, and seemed to have a quarrel. Later, he knew that you were coming back soon, so he came out to buy you a bottle of wine, saying that he had ordered it before." Uncle Li said.

"In other words, Yan Feng and Leng Ling have been alone here." Yan Lancang said coldly.

"Yes." Uncle Li nodded.

Yan Feng is Yan Xun's son and Leng Ling is his wife. There seems to be nothing wrong with this.

Yan Lancang clenched his fists tightly. His handsome face was terrible, like a sign before the storm came, and his whole body was filled with chills. It took him a long time to suppress his anger.

"The old man is in poor health, so please don't worry, Uncle Li, you take care of him more." Yan Lancang said in a deep voice.

Uncle Li saw his condition and asked in surprise, "Second Master, did you find out who injured the eldest master? He came back in a hurry this time and asked me if you were injured in the last car accident."
Chapter completed!