Five Years in Prison for a Crime I Didn't Commit, After Severing Ties, My Multiple Identities Reached Max Level and Drove My Family Crazy

Su Yang was brought back to her real home as the true daughter, only to be forced to serve a five-year prison sentence for the adopted daughter, Su Ning.

Her biological father said: "Ning...

Chapter 292 He is jealous

Chapter 292 He is jealous

"What else do you think? Rekindling your old relationship with him? How despicable am I?"

Leng Yanchen saw that she was angry, so he stood up and poured her a glass of water, "Cool down."

Su Yang took the cup speechlessly.

"You talked so much to him after you went in. Who wouldn't think you wanted to rekindle your old relationship with him?"

"I........."

Is this man deliberately looking for trouble?

Leng Yanchen pushed her to sit on the sofa, sat opposite her, opened the fruit plate he had prepared in advance, and gave her a piece of watermelon. "My people monitored him for a few days. He was very honest and didn't even leave the house. But that Wei Siyu almost never came home at night, accompanied him to and from get off work, and washed his hands and cooked for him."

"Okay, stop provoking me on purpose. I don't care how sweet his private life is." Su Yang hated him for deliberately testing her again and again. Did she look like the kind of person who was brainless and in love?

Who are you looking down upon?

"Now, even if he brought out a hundred of his own children in front of me, I wouldn't feel anything. I would just wish him a speedy ascension to heaven."

Leng Yanchen laughed softly.

This little woman's mouth is like poison, she will talk a lot.

"Well, he is not far from committing suicide."

Leng Yanchen gave her another piece of mangosteen.

Su Yang, who originally didn't plan to continue eating, saw his favorite fruit and couldn't help but take it.

When did this man start to know her preferences?

Just assume that he guessed it right.

"I don't want to push him too hard, and there's no solid evidence. He can defend himself however he wants. If you push a dog into a corner, it will backfire. Proper pressure will be enough to make him lose his composure. Next, let your people help me monitor his itinerary, and we'll basically be able to catch that woman."

"Yeah, okay."

Leng Yanchen gave her another piece of strawberry.

Damn it.

It's her favorite food.

"I'll take this."

Su Yang discovered that all the fruits in the box were her favorites, so she simply took them away without him having to show his kindness.

I took it to Qiao Ruan’s ward and shared it with my good sisters.

Qiao Ruan looked at the logo on the box and her eyes widened. "Is it from Huangji? They fly in top-quality fruits from various countries every day and make them into fruit platters. They only sell them for an hour and they are sold out. I heard that they are hard to get. How could you take such a big box?"

Su Yang had no idea that this box of fruit slices was so rare.

"Did Doctor Leng give it to you?"

Qiao asked with a soft smile.

Su Yang immediately shook his head, "It's my master. She had a box there, but she didn't want to eat it, so I took it."

After saying this, she felt very regretful.

In fact, this was an opportunity to confess her relationship with Leng Yanchen to Qiao Ruan, but Su Yang couldn't say it out loud.

Seeing Qiao Ruan enjoying the cut fruit, she made an excuse to go out.

As soon as she left, Qiao Ruan put down the fruit box.

"Yangyang, why can't you tell me the truth?"

........

When Su Yang was feeling extremely uneasy, Zhang Guiyun called.

"Yangyang, go home and rest for a day. Mom will make you some delicious noodles with soybean paste."

Thinking of my mother's craftsmanship.

She suddenly felt very hungry.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Nothing is worse than mother's arms.

She waved to hail a taxi, and a black haute couture Maybach stopped in front of her.

The car window rolled down, revealing Leng Yanchen's handsome face, "Together."

"Do you know where I'm going?"

Why is this man haunting us?

"My aunt invited me to eat noodles with soybean paste."

"It's funny. Can Mr. Richest Man be used to eating that kind of thing?"

He is a person who eats high-end Western food, so forget about the noodles with soybean paste.

"If you don't leave, I will leave?"

Su Yang gritted his teeth and got into his car.

Leng Yanchen handed over a cup of hot milk tea.

Less sugar, hot milk?

"Ji Yang said girls like to drink this kind of thing?"

It smelled delicious. Su Yang inserted a straw and took a sip. It was really delicious.

"It's okay."

Seeing her drinking it sip by sip, Leng Yanchen raised the corner of his lips, "Can I try it?"

He turned his face sideways.

Su Yang blushed instantly, "You wish, buy two cups next time."

"OK."

After saying this, Su Yang regretted it.

What next time?

There's no next time.

She will definitely criticize her mother when she gets back and say that she is trying to bring people together. This kind of behavior must not be encouraged anymore.

kitchen.

After Su Yang entered, he said with a sullen face, "Mom, you......"

"Yanchen, could you please come in and help me wash the vegetables?"

"good."

Leng Yanchen walked in, saw the cucumbers next to him, unbuttoned his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, turned on the faucet, and was about to wash the cucumbers when Su Yang took them away, "It's unreasonable to use the guests. Let me do it."

"fine."

He held Su Yang's hand and picked up the cucumber to wash it.

Handsome guys are the type that make everything they do look like art. Even though they are just washing cucumbers, it looks like an oil painting. Their dignified and solemn posture gives off a feeling of a god who has descended to the mortal world and been tainted by the smell of fireworks.

That kind of indescribable handsomeness struck Su Yang's heart.

"Since you don't need me, I'll leave first."

After Su Yang finished speaking, he sat on the sofa without looking back.

Seeing Leng Yanchen patiently asking his adoptive mother how to make the best-tasting noodles with soybean paste, the two of them chatting and laughing, she twisted the pillow in her hand over and over again.

Soon the noodles with soybean paste were served.

Zhang Guiyun kept praising him, "Yanchen is not only well-versed in medical skills, but he also learns cooking quickly. Look at how beautifully he cuts the cucumber strips."

Su Yang was almost dying of laughter. Even if a cucumber strip was cut into pieces, shouldn’t it still be eaten?

"Mom, let's eat."

I stuffed her with a large piece of braised beef.

"You kid, are you blocking my mouth?"

Zhang Guiyun rolled her eyes at her and placed the braised beef in front of Leng Yanchen. "Try it. This is an old craft passed down from my family. The taste must be different from what you have eaten before."

Leng Yanchen took a bite and praised, "It's delicious, the best I've ever eaten."

Zhang Guiyun immediately smiled like a flower, "It's delicious. I can make it for you every day."

"mom!"

Su Yang couldn't help but glare at her.

"What's wrong? We were just chatting casually, but you still want to interfere? This kid......"

After dinner, Zhang Guiyun said she felt indigestion and wanted to go out for a walk.

"I'll accompany you."

She doesn't want to be in the villa with Leng Yanchen!

"Yanchen, have you changed your clothes?"

At this time, Leng Yanchen came down from upstairs wearing a sports suit.

Su Yang's eyes widened.

She had never seen him wearing sportswear. He lost his cold and reserved temperament and gained some of the flavor of a sunny and handsome boy. He looked full of energy and even his face looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"Oh, it's so pretty and handsome!"

Zhang Guiyun pushed Su Yang over and said, "Yangyang, what do you think?"

"What did I say? My eyesight isn't very good and I can't see clearly."

Su Yang turned around and said, "I'm not going anymore. I'll go back to my room and rest."

Zhang Guiyun pulled her over and said, "If you lie down again, you'll turn into a pig. Come on, take a walk with me."

After saying that, he dragged her out without further ado.