This feeling of suddenly understanding everything made her heart full of but even more complicated.

When she closed her eyes again, it was Yang Zi's face. She was so shocked that she broke out in cold sweat and couldn't sleep all night.

In Yuhuan's room, Yuhuan told Mo Zifei about Yang Ziran's death due to a serious illness, and Xiao Lige suddenly felt fetal anger. Mo Zifei's anger disappeared a little.

He thought it was someone from the old lady who had come to cause trouble, because he didn't want Yiqing to know that he had been here, so he didn't ask Yiqing why Xiao Lige was angry.

"Yang Zi... I have an impression. I wasn't from that sect originally? It's good to die." Mo Zifei looked at Yuhuan: "But why didn't you say that someone poisoned her wife many times in her meal?"

Yuhuan was shocked and quickly kowtowed again: "Yuhuan wants to report to you when he finds the poisoned person, so he can explain it."

Xiao Lige didn't know about these things. Before every meal, zombies actually had poison tests on her meals, but zombies were killed in almost every meal because of poison tests.

"So Is there anything found?" Mo Zifei looked at Yuhuan coldly: "Can you give me an explanation now?"

Yuhuan lowered his head and did not dare to look at Mo Zifei. He replied in a trembling voice: "Not yet... I have watched every meal throughout the whole process, but when I was testing the drug, I still found that some dishes were poisoned. But I couldn't find out which part of the error was wrong. Please punish me!"

Mo Zifei narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that the villa has not been cleaned up yet. What should I do? The old lady is about to arrive, and it will be even more inconvenient to do things at that time."

"..." Yuhuan didn't know how to answer the conversation, so she simply remained silent.

"You have seen the cooking process, so what about the buying process?" Mo Zifei said lightly: "I'll give you another three days, but if you still can't find out, you know what to do."

"Thank you, Fei Shao, reminder..." Yu Huan kowtowed again. When he looked up again, Mo Zifei was gone.

In the early morning, Xiao Lige was woken up early.

She didn't sleep all night, and knew that the sky had just turned white and fell asleep. She was very reluctant to be woken up, but who told the old lady to arrive today?

When she thought of the old zombie, she was furrowed all over. But now she thought about it. She used to be afraid of the old zombie because she had no children in her belly, and now she no longer needs to be afraid.

Yingluo combed a slightly calming hair accessories for Xiao Lige, and then wore a skirt that intersected dark red and black, and her noble and calm temperament was immediately highlighted.

"Mrs. Breakfast is ready."

Xiao Lige responded, and when he looked at Yuhuan, he said "ah", and quickly stood up and asked, "What's wrong with your head?"

Yingluo's eyes quickly fell on Yuhuan's forehead, and the forehead was covered with black green.

Yuhuan shook her head and replied with a faint smile: "It was because she was in a hurry to walk and accidentally bumped into it. It's not a problem. Thank you for your concern."

Xiao Lige nodded thoughtfully. She knew that Yuhuan was not the kind of person she would hit when walking, but she didn't ask any further. She didn't need to ask what others didn't want to say.

Mo Zifei actually came over while having breakfast, but he didn't say a word and stood outside the hall.
Chapter completed!