"Oh, how could this happen!" Xiao Ling cried out. Ye Shaoyang asked: "How long has he been like this?" "It has been more than a month since the accident. At first, he just had a cold and fever, which didn't improve after taking medicine and injections. Later, it became more and more serious, and he couldn't even speak. I took him to many big hospitals, but he couldn't see it. They all said..." Xiaoling's eyes showed fear, and she said in a low voice: "It is said that there is a ghost attached to him, and its cultivation is too strong to drive away. Mr. Ye, it is really true. Is that so?" Ye Shaoyang didn't make a sound, grabbed Li Yueqing's hot arm, released a ray of stellar energy, and walked through his body once, his brows immediately frowned, let go, and said puzzledly: "It doesn't make sense!" Everyone looked at him nervously, not daring to make a sound. Ye Shaoyang's eyes fell on the woman standing aside with a bowl, and asked, "This is..." "This is the nanny who was invited to take care of him, Miss Wu." Xiao Ling introduced. Ye Shaoyang stood up, came to Sister Wu, took the rice bowl from him, looked at the half bowl of soup inside and said, "Is this for the sick?" Sister Wu nodded. Ye Shaoyang picked it up and sent it to his mouth. Everyone was stunned by this scene. Xiao Ling walked up and grabbed his bowl nervously, "Hey, Mr. Ye, if you are hungry, I will prepare some food for you. It was half eaten by the patient, I'm afraid it won't be good..."
Ye Shaoyang took a sip of the soup, smacked his lips, and said, "Who made this soup?" "I stewed it," Xiaoling looked at him nervously, "Is there something wrong with this soup?" "What ingredients are used to stew?" "Lotus seeds and longan, and some meat floss." Ye Shaoyang said: "Bring me the dried meat floss." Xiaoling didn't know why he made such a strange request, and she was in a daze for a while. Li Wei reminded from the side: "Mr. Ye has his own arrangements, so you can take it as you please." Xiao Ling quickly left the room, and after a while, came back with a box of dried meat floss. Ye Shaoyang grabbed some, tasted it, and asked again: "Apart from these few things, there are no other ingredients in the soup, right?" Xiaoling nodded hesitantly. Ye Shaoyang pondered for a moment, looked around everyone, and said, "I'm too tired today, let's talk about it tomorrow, sister-in-law Xiaoling, do you have enough room at home?" "Yes, yes, I will help you clean up." After Xiaoling finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. Ye Shaoyang gave her a look and said, "Let the nanny go, and you go out first. I have something to say to Xiaoling's sister-in-law." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what his plan was, but they didn't dare to ask further questions. Under the leadership of the nanny, they went upstairs to the guest room to rest. "Mr. Ye, what do you need from me?" After everyone left, Xiaoling looked at Ye Shaoyang and asked timidly. Ye Shaoyang picked up the bowl of soup, put it in front of her, and said, "There's something wrong with this soup, do you want to try it?" "Ah, I...don't dare." Xiaoling immediately changed color. Ye Shaoyang didn't force it, put down the bowl, stood up, smiled at Xiaoling, and walked out the door. Xiaoling personally tidied up a guest room for Ye Shaoyang, with a soft Simmons bed and brand new bedding, which was better than that of an ordinary hotel. Tired all day, already sleepy. Ye Shaoyang took off his clothes, didn't think about anything, got into the bed, and fell asleep beautifully, suddenly, someone knocked on the door, Ye Shaoyang got up and opened the door, a faint fragrance came over his face. It was Xiao Ling!
"You..." Ye Shaoyang only said one word, but she held her mouth with her fingers, turned around and closed the door, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, I have something to do with you." "What's the matter?" Ye Shaoyang wanted to turn on the light, but she stopped him, took Ye Shaoyang's hand to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at himself. Ye Shaoyang didn't know what she was thinking, and said, "Sister Xiaoling, what are you doing?" "You should know why I came to you." "Uh, I really don't know, because I'm handsome?" Xiaoling giggled, "Mr. Ye, what kind of riddle are you playing? You didn't announce the truth before. Isn't that what you're drawing?" Ye Shaoyang was stunned, and suddenly understood, and asked: "You really did it, what did you feed him?" "Don't worry, no one will be able to find out if you have survived the 'fish' soup." Xiaoling glanced at him and added: "Someone ate fish before, but within two months, it turned into being beaten by villagers. Death, even the police can't find out the reason, so no one will suspect it." Ye Shaoyang was stunned. It turned out that the so-called fish was really a fish. In this way, all the problems were explained. Ye Shaoyang nodded, glanced at Xiaoling, and said, "Why did you do this?" "Why?" Xiaoling snorted coldly, "Do you think that ugly ghost is qualified to marry me? Is he worthy of my attention? Will marry him?" After a pause, she said faintly: "Originally, I was married and I was married. The country is conservative, and I don't want to get a divorce. I can have a child and let the child enjoy the blessings. If he goes on like this for the rest of his life, do I want to be a widow all my life?" Speaking of this, I was emotional and tears fell from my eyes. Ye Shaoyang picked up the tissue beside the bed and handed it to her. "So, why don't you just give him fish soup to make him die quickly?" Xiao Ling covered her face, nodded and said: "I was also impulsive, and afterwards... I also regretted it. After all, we have been married for a few years, but, hehe, it's too late, isn't it? Mr. Ye, you drank that sip today Tang, asked me to bring the meat floss again, I knew that you basically saw the truth, if you announced it, I would end badly..."