Jiang Yan'er didn't expect him to say such words, and was stunned for a moment, "Don't talk about this for now, let's forget it. In the face of power, everything is just a cloud."
The old man's meaning is very obvious. It's okay to take revenge, but he won't help or interfere. Life or death depends entirely on God's will.
The question is, how can Ayu alone defeat the powerful Leng family?
This is clearly the rhythm of going to death!
Ayu's face showed a cold light, "No, I'm going to give it a try. Even if I die, I won't regret it."
Jiang Yan'er's mood was very complicated, "Don't do stupid things. If you die, what will happen to the living people? I am your only relative, Ayu, don't do stupid things."
There is no chance of winning, should we continue?
Ayu looked at her eagerly, his eyes red.
"Sister, you will help me, right?"
He was tearful and very pitiful.
"Ayu." Jiang Yan'er closed her eyes, feeling panicked.
Ayu shook her arm and whispered coquettishly, "Sister, please help me. You don't want to see me messing around and get killed."
"Hey." Jiang Yan sighed longly.
This turmoil has no impact on the Leng family at all. They can eat, drink, and play as they should.
Mrs. Leng was depressed and depressed, so Yun Xi stayed with her to comfort her and spent a lot of time comforting her.
Everyone gets up early in the morning to have breakfast. The Leng family likes this time best, sitting around having breakfast, talking and laughing, it's very warm.
This is the only time the family can get together, not at other times. Qirui and his son have too many social gatherings to count.
The doorbell rang suddenly, and Yun Xi was a little surprised, "Who came to the door so early?"
After a while, a servant came over and said, "It's the young lady from yesterday again."
Jiang Yan'er? Everyone looked at each other and subconsciously looked at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan ate and drank as if nothing had happened, without any reaction at all.
Qingting thought for a while and said, "We are having breakfast and it is not convenient to entertain guests. If you have something to do, please make an appointment in advance."
Not all cats and dogs can visit the Leng family, but yesterday was an exception.
When someone said these words to Jiang Yan'er, Jiang Yan'er's little face turned red, she was ashamed and embarrassed, and she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
"I'm sorry, this is what my wife meant."
Jiang Yan'er bit her lip and handed over the food box in her hand.
"I understand. This is Shaomai made by me. It tastes good. Can you pass it in for me?"
She also prepared a copy for the servants of the Leng family. She is a good person and understands the ways of the world.
The servant happily accepted, "Okay."
When the steaming siomai was served on the Leng family dining table, everyone looked at each other. What was going on?
Qingting is a famous gourmet and has a very picky mouth, but when he looked at the beautifully presented and fragrant shaomai in front of him, his mouth watered.
It looks delicious. I really want to eat it.
Zixuan frowned, "You don't know how to poison."
Will that kid's sister be kind? No matter how you look at it, there is something fishy about her.
Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows, "I don't dare to measure her."
Unless she is tired of life, Jiang Yan'er is a smart person, not stupid.
Qi Rui waved his hand and spoke casually.
"Take it and feed it to the cat. If you want to eat, let the kitchen do it. Don't touch food of unknown origin."
He is particularly careful about his diet.
Qingting felt a little regretful, but didn't say anything. Who knows what he put there.