"Miss, people have been brought here!" The person who spoke was the leader in black.
"Eldest Brother's action is indeed extraordinary. Even Lu Ziqian was able to capture it! Thank you for your hard work. This is the jasmine tea I just brewed. Please have a taste, Eldest Brother!" A woman's soft voice sounded.
It sounded familiar, but Lu Ziqian couldn't remember it.
The man probably took the tea cup and took a few sips: "It tastes good, good tea!"
The woman laughed, and her laughter sounded soft and soft, like wind chimes: "Senior Brother, you have to taste tea bit by bit, not drink it like a cow like you!"
The man was a little embarrassed and sneered: "Well, those of us who grow crops have always been like this. I will remember it and taste it bit by bit next time."
"Okay, in this case, my grandpa is still waiting for you to come back and recover! Senior brother should know what to say!"
"..." The man was silent.
"Junior sister Alan, if you go against Master's wishes like this, I'm afraid he will be unhappy! I think you still have to be ruthless -"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the junior sister named Alan: "Senior Brother, just do your own thing. You don't need to interfere in my affairs. If grandpa finds out one day, I will tell him myself
explained.
Whatever the old man wants to punish me, I will admit it!"
The man in black paused: "In that case, I'll go back and resume my life."
After a burst of footsteps, everything around him became calm.
Lu Ziqian, who was tightly tied up and had his eyes covered with black cloth, could clearly feel that the woman named Alan was approaching him step by step.
"Lu Ziqian, do you still remember my voice?" Alan stood in front of him, staring at the black cloth over his eyes.
"I'm sorry, except for my wife and daughter, I have no impression of any woman's voice." He was telling the truth, but it angered the other party.
"Really? Is a weak, spineless and characterless woman like Ye Junuo really worthy of your care?" The other party seemed to know him well.
Lu Ziqian was slightly shocked: "Who are you?"
The woman chuckled and took two steps back: "Axiang, help Mr. Lu take off the black cloth from his face so that he can see clearly who I am."
Following her words, someone soon came over to help Lu Ziqian untie the black cloth from his eyes.
The sky was completely dark at this time.
The place where he is is a very beautifully built, poetic and antique farmhouse.
The yard is brightly lit.
The sudden light stung his eyes, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and slowly adjust to the light.
After a few seconds, he finally slowly opened his eyes and saw the woman in front of him clearly: "Sulan?"
To be honest, Lu Ziqian was shocked and uncertain inside.
Five years ago, Sulan set a fire and almost burned Nono to death. Later, he was caught by the police, sentenced and thrown into prison.
He will never let go of anyone who hurts Nono easily.
So someone tampered with her in prison, and Su Lan died in an accident within three months of being arrested.
However, the woman in front of her looked exactly like Su Lan, and even her voice was the same.
No wonder her voice seemed so familiar to him when he heard it just now!
"Lu Ziqian, you have a good memory. It has been five years, but I didn't expect you to still remember me!" Su Lan stood under the flower vines in the yard, walking towards him step by step with the light and shadow on her back.
"Didn't you die in prison three years ago?" Lu Ziqian stared at her, still unable to believe that she was still alive and that she was still the eldest lady who returned to the garden.
"Haha, you really want me to die, right? Moreover, you did all that. You deliberately let those people torture me in prison, beat me, and finally put poison in my tea, which caused my heartache.
The illusion of sudden death.
Really?" Sulan stood in front of him and asked through gritted teeth.