Chapter 436 (1/2)

”All the servants inside are injured without exception. Just don't go to the villa these days. I'll deal with it.” After learning that Cangling was safe, Yan Zhengyang's tone relaxed.

”Yanxi, are they all right?” Cangling frowned slightly. She always felt that the fire was too coincidental.

She was just about to go back from the hospital. Yanxi and Bruno had just left the villa.

”Yan Xi is fine. I will let people continue to stare at him. Your security work will be stronger this time. When you go out, let someone contact me and report to the assistant.” Yan Zhengyang rubbed his eyebrows in a deep tone.

”OK.”

Hang up the phone, Cangling said to Bai Zhidao, ”contact the person you can trust in the villa and ask about the situation before the fire in the villa and what happened after Yan Xi left. After that, every servant and bodyguard in and out of the villa will find out.”

Bai Zhi nodded, went to the balcony and began to call. A few minutes later, he came back with a calm face.

”A kitchen servant, an orphan, died in the villa. She should have poisoned the food. All the servants were unconscious when it caught fire.” Bai Zhi clenched his teeth, his jaw line was tight, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were sharp.

Cangling sighed wearily. As expected, it was similar to what she guessed. She knew it was Mrs. Yan's hand, but she had no evidence. She had no way to take her. ”Rest early. I'll be very busy recently.”

”She doesn't want you to die yet. The fire tonight just wants to give you a warning. The servants in the villa are slightly injured except the one who committed suicide.” Bai Zhi looked at her back and said.

”Yes.” Cang Ling mockingly hooked the corner of his mouth and couldn't deny it.

She is just the daughter of Yan Zhengyang who just got back. She really can't afford much storm when she dies. Mrs. Yan should want to let her die after her successor's identity is announced.

Cangling went back to her room, took a bath to relax, changed her sleeping clothes, and when she returned to the room, the shutter was knocked.

”Knock, knock, knock.”

She opened the door and Bai Zhuo stood outside with a bowl of soup. ”The soup is ready.”

”Thank you.” Cangling took the soup bowl and the tip of her nose was sour. A bowl of light corn ribs soup is her favorite sweet flavor.

”Eat supper secretly and don't tell me. Go and bring me a bowl.” Eleven, wearing short hair with fried hair, leaned lazily on the side of the door frame.

Bai Zhi glanced at him and turned downstairs in silence.

”Do you hear me? Bring me a bowl of soup.” Eleven stared at Bai Zhi's back and said with some annoyance that the wooden man was still as silent as before and suffocated.

”Do it yourself.” Bai put the tray on the table and turned back to the room.

”Ah.” Eleven stared at the closed door on the first floor and went downstairs into the kitchen angrily.

Cangling had just finished her soup and was ready to rest when the door was knocked again.

After a sleep, eleven, who recovered a little, stood outside the door, looking slightly cold and rarely serious, ”is it convenient to talk?”

”Come in.” Cangling glanced at the wall clock, stepped back and took the man into the room.