Seeing the other party's calm and composed demeanor, Lin Jiaxiang almost suspected that she was the master.

If it weren't for the fact that she saved her sister, he would have thrown Nan Zhi out long ago, given her condition.

Nan Zhi took a few bites and put down her chopsticks. "Young master, have you ever considered that Sun Youde was also framed?"

Lin Jiaxiang lay half-reclined and tossed a peanut into his mouth.

"What does this have to do with me? I had this problem at their restaurant. He was the chef that day. There must have been someone else."

He had personally interrogated those people, and apart from this cook, he couldn't find a second one.

"What if someone pushes the cook forward to cover up the truth?"

Lin Jiaxiang immediately sat up. "Impossible. Do you think I'm that easy to fool?"

Nanzhi took a sip of tea and looked at Sun Youde in the prison.

“Sun Youde, tell me what happened that day.”

Sun Youde struggled to his feet. "Young lady, I am innocent."

His hands were covered in blood as he gripped the iron bars of the cell tightly.

"The innkeeper said that a distinguished guest was coming and asked the kitchen to prepare dishes. I prepared the dishes as the innkeeper asked, but then a young master arrived wearing a veil. After the young master left, the innkeeper asked the kitchen to add a dish. After that, Young Master Lin was poisoned and collapsed, and I was also arrested and brought here."

After hearing this, Lin Jiaxiang also realized that something was wrong.

Lin Jiaxiang was furious: "That's not what you said when I interrogated you." What he was hearing now was completely different from the results of the interrogation that day.

Sun Youde: "The shopkeeper used my parents as an excuse. If I didn't admit it, he would cause trouble for my parents."

"Why have you changed your tune now?"

Sun Youde looked up at Lin Jiaxiang.

No need to ask, Nam Gyi knows.

"Of course I was scared by you."

Judging from the blood all over him, he's probably been beaten quite a bit. I wonder what kind of perverted hobby this young master has that could make a filial son go back on his word.

Lin Chia-hsiang: "Why are you looking at me with such a strange expression?"

The peanuts that had just entered his mouth suddenly didn't taste good anymore, so Lin Jiaxiang spat them out with two "pui pui" sounds.

“But I checked all the vegetables from that day, and they weren’t poisoned. Which scoundrel is trying to harm me?” He turned to stare at the man in the cell. “Do you know what he looks like?”

Sun Youde quickly shook his head, "That person was wearing a long veiled hat, I really couldn't tell."

Lin Jiaxiang has been a troublemaker for a long time and has many enemies. It's hard to think of anyone who would dare to harm him right now.

"What's the last dish?" Nanzhi asked.

Sun Youde recited the dishes that were served that day.

"I see."

Lin Jiaxiang asked in confusion, "What do you know?"

Nan Zhi: "As the saying goes, things will turn into their opposites when they reach their extremes. That person used the principle of food incompatibility and added the last dish, which caused you to be poisoned and collapse."

"Tsk, that's damn ruthless," Lin Jiaxiang cursed inwardly. "When I find this guy, I'll make sure he regrets it."

Nanzhi made a deal with him: "I'll help you catch him, how about you release him?"

Knowing that Sun Youde was not responsible, Lin Jiaxiang had intended to release the man, but he was too embarrassed to say so. Now that Nanzhi had spoken up, he naturally went along with it and released him.

"I can release him, but only after you've caught him for me."

Nan Zhi smiled. It seemed this person wasn't completely wicked after all.

"Go to Jude Restaurant today and book another table. If that person knows you are not dead, he will definitely come again."

"How do you know that I've already escaped death once, and you still want me to go?"

If it weren't for the timely medical attention, he might be eating melon seeds with the King of Hell right now.

Nanzhi retorted sarcastically, "Because you're stupid."

Lin Jiaxiang: "..."

Do you know who the master is?

Nanzhi glanced at him as if he were an idiot: "You."

Lin Jiaxiang didn't understand: "Then why did you speak so confidently?"

Nanzhi shrugged: "Isn't that right?"

"right!"

Is this kid out of his mind? Nanzhi took two steps back, lest she catch it.

As Nan Zhi had said, Lin Jiaxiang went to the restaurant and placed an order that same day.

I thought the other party would at least observe for a few days, but I didn't expect that the other party's desire for Lin Jiaxiang to die was unusually strong.

It appeared that very night.

Lin Jiaxiang had booked a superior room, and Chen Quan personally came out to greet him.

Upon seeing the person behind him, Chen Quan suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't quite place who it was.

"Young Master Lin has arrived! Please, please come in."

After taking their seats.

Chen Quan asked cautiously, "Did the young master bring a maid with him today?"

Nanzhi:······

Lin Jiaxiang frowned; he was happy to see her suffer a loss.

"Yes, this is my maid. Hurry up and serve the food, I'm hungry."

Nanzhi, who was just about to sit down, gritted her teeth and stood obediently to the side with her hands folded in front of her abdomen.

Once all the dishes were served, Chen Quan confirmed that everything was in order and then withdrew.

Lin Jiaxiang was about to pick up his chopsticks when he remembered something and turned to look at Nanzhi.

"Why aren't you serving me any food?" Lin Jiaxiang raised his eyebrows smugly. "Have you forgotten what the Lin family taught you? You have no sense of propriety."

Nanzhi's professional fake smile is just a simple act of serving food.

She squeezed a pair of wooden chopsticks until they were deformed, and Lin Jiaxiang, who had just taken a bite of food, almost choked when he saw this.

After Nan Zhi picked up three bites, a few oil stains fell onto Lin Jiaxiang's pale white clothes, who was sitting in the main seat.

Just as he was about to lose his temper, the door opened again, and the guards he had brought walked in.

"Young Master..." the guard whispered in his ear.

After saying that, Lin Jiaxiang threw down his chopsticks and stormed out the door.

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