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Chapter 12 Sue Her for Murder(1/2)

"You are the one who is allergic to kiwi fruit!" Tang Rong grabbed Zhan Yuhan's clothes, "Did you make a mistake? Why do I think Lin Xing is following you!"

"How is this possible?" Zhan Yuhan frowned, "I have only touched that one woman!"

"Then Lin Xing..."

"Maybe it's a coincidence. "

Tang Rong nodded, but her heart felt uneasy.

The housekeeper called the family doctor again and gave Lin Xing anti-allergy medicine.

Due to the drowsiness caused by the medicine, Lin Xing suddenly dozed off.

"It's time for us to go," Lin Shuang picked up Lin Xing and told Lin Yang and Lin Yue, "Follow mommy, babies."

"Wait a minute," Zhan Yuhan stood up on the sofa, "This is inappropriate."

"What does Mr. Zhan want to say?" Lin Shuang said coldly.

"Third Master," Ye Qingqing's expression tightened, "Are you going to send Miss Lin and her son off? My car just happens to..."

"I mean it's already raining outside," Zhan Yuhan said to Lin Shuang, "Xingxing can't catch a cold like this. I'll ask the housekeeper to arrange the guest room."

Only then did Lin Shuang see outside the huge glass window, there was a heavy rain falling silently.

She glanced at her son's crimson and swollen little face and had no choice but to nod.

She doesn't want to stay here, but the stars really can't be exposed to rain.

If a blood disease develops, the consequences will be disastrous.

At this moment, Zhan Yuhan's cell phone rang.

It's grandpa's number.

Zhan Yuhan hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"You brat, are you executing the mission I gave you?"

"Grandpa," Zhan Yuhan frowned, "It's only been a day, you have to give me time!"

"Time is my great-grandson!" The old man shouted majestically there, "Call Assistant Jueshou immediately and ask him to make an appointment for you!"

"But......"

"No but, I'll be home within an hour! No need to pick me up, my subordinates are enough!"

"What did Grandpa say?" Tang Rong heard the old man turn off the line.

"Let me propose to Xinglin Jueshou," Zhan Yuhan said helplessly, "and grandpa will be back soon."

ah!

Everyone in the hall was stunned.

This old man is so stubborn, his body is just right!

Tang Rong quickly ordered the housekeeper: "Check the old man's room quickly. Is there anything wrong?"

Ye Qingqing's heart was pounding. The old man was going to force Zhan Yuhan to propose to Xinglin Jueshou, so what should she do?

Lin Shuang was dumbfounded: What happened? Mr. Zhan wants Zhan Yuhan to propose to her?

Where is this going?

But Zhan Yuhan was already sitting on the sofa and picked up his cell phone to contact Jueshou's assistant Tao Yuan.

Grandpa arrived as soon as he said he would. Before that, no matter what the outcome of the phone call was, he had to make the call first.

"I am Zhan Yuhan..."

Tao Yuan: "Mr. Zhan has no problem anymore. Mr. Jueshou does not need to take action a second time."

"I know this," Zhan Yuhan said, "but I want to see her, so please make an appointment with Miss Jueshou for me."

Miss?

Tao Yuan was shocked there. Did the Zhan family know that Jueshou was a woman?

Did you know that she is Lin Shuang?

"...I have to ask for advice first and get back to you later, Mr. Zhan."

"Thank you." Zhan Yuhan put down his phone.

Lin Shuang here has already muted his cell phone.

Sure enough, Tao Yuan called.

Lin Shuang refused to answer and sent him a message: Type.

Tao Yuan: Oh no, boss, the third young master of the Zhan family wants to see you, and he knows you are a woman!

Lin Shuang: I already know.

Tao Yuan: That boy is waiting for my reply.

Lin Shuang: Tell him I'm not free!

Tao Yuan then called Zhan Yuhan back, his voice full of arrogance: "Mr. Jueshou doesn't have time."

"Then when will she have time?" Zhan Yuhan said, "I picked up her needle and I want to return it to her with my own hands."

"Throw it away." Lin Shuang blurted out, then widened his eyes and covered his mouth.

Zhan Yu glanced at her coldly, disgusted with her talkativeness.

"I mean," Lin Shuang explained hurriedly, "do I still need to return a needle?"

"Do you think that's an ordinary sewing needle?" Zhan Yu sneered coldly, "Do I have that much time?"

Lin Shuang shrugged, hugged Lin Xing, and took the two babies upstairs.

"Daddy," Zhan Yi asked Zhan Yuhan, "do you really want to marry Xinglin Jueshou?"

"This is not something for children to ask about,"

"But I think it would be better for Daddy to marry Aunt Lin!"

"After the war," Ye Qingqing screamed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"That's better than Daddy marrying Xinglin Jueshou, right?"

"Yer," Zhan Yuhan explained to his son, "Daddy agreed to Grandpa because of his health."

"Then if grandpa doesn't force you, you won't marry Jueshou, right?"

"Yeah." Zhan Yuhan nodded.

"So I still want to let Aunt Lin Shuang be my mommy."

Zhan Yuhan smiled calmly and did not comment.

How can adults explain things clearly to children?

The one who wants to marry Lin Shuang should be his second brother Zhan Yubing, right?

Even though he felt a little jealous in his heart.

Ye Qingqing was sullen beside her. She could neither let Zhan Yuhan marry Lin Shuang nor let him marry Jue Shou!

About an hour later, Mr. Zhan came back from the hospital.

Although he is sitting in a wheelchair, he looks very energetic.

I will do some ideological work for Zhan Yuhan as soon as I enter the house. You can see how well I have recovered, so you can do whatever it takes to marry a perfect hand.

Zhan Yuhan tried to delay the attack and just nodded "Yeah".

After dinner, Mr. Zhan went to bed early.

Lin Shuang took Sanbao into the guest room, and Ye Qingqing lived next door to her.

In the dead of night, Ye Qingqing quietly went downstairs and came to Mr. Zhan's bedroom.

Because it was at his own home, the old man had no bodyguards at the door.

Ye Qingqing turned the door lock and entered easily.

The old man was sleeping soundly, and he didn't realize that someone covered his mouth and nose with a towel.

When he suddenly woke up, he saw only a woman's figure in the darkness.

Ye Qingqing exerted great force, and after two minutes, the old man suffocated.

She took off her rubber gloves and ran up to San Hua.

Arriving at Lin Shuang's door, Ye Qingqing pinched her throat and said, "Oh no, the old man suddenly died. Someone come here quickly!"

Hearing the cry for help, Lin Shuang instinctively got up, opened the door and ran down to the second floor.

But the old man's bedroom door was ajar.

Lin Shuang turned on the wall lamp and saw Mr. Zhan lying straight on the bed.
To be continued...
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