My wife is amazing.

Unbeknownst to He Suye, behind a door that had been deliberately left ajar, Luo Shen, sitting in a wheelchair, was watching her every move.

Luo Shen's lips curled into a sinister smile, but his face was covered with gauze, so no one could see his expression. However, the eerie light emanating from his eyes sent chills down one's spine.

Luo Shen had already planned it out. He Suye wouldn't dare refuse to eat the dishes on the table, because that would mean she wouldn't even give Jiang Yichuan face, let alone stand on the same side as him.

However, if she had taken it, the slow-acting poison would have taken effect in three days, causing her to die from the excessive burden on her kidneys. This drug is very unique; even in an autopsy, the forensic doctor could only say that she died suddenly.

Either way, it's a dead end. Let's see if He Suye chooses to die sooner or later.

You have to understand, Jiang Yichuan's methods are no less sophisticated than his. Once He Suye shows such disrespect and it's confirmed that she can't be his person, then...

"hehe."

Luo Shen was looking at He Suye as if she were a dead man.

At the dining table, He Suye's mind was racing with a million thoughts. How should she deal with this lunch, which might be a trap?

A moment later, He Suye suddenly thought of a solution. Her eyes darted around, and she asked the maid, "Where is your kitchen?"

The maid pointed in a direction with a puzzled look and asked, "Miss He, why are you asking about the kitchen?"

He Suye smiled faintly and said, "These dishes look delicious, but I don't really like other people's cooking. How about this, you lend me the kitchen and I'll cook myself a bowl of noodles."

The maid instinctively said, "You are a guest, how could you..."

"I just woke up from a coma and can't eat all this rich food. I'd rather have some light noodles. Your Young Master Jiang must have said he wanted me to eat better, right?"

The maid nodded; Young Master Jiang had instructed her to take good care of Miss He.

Seeing the maid nod, He Suye continued, "But right now, what's best for my health is a bowl of light noodles."

The maid thought for a moment, then smiled and said with an expression that seemed to make sense, "Then I'll accompany you to the kitchen."

Soon, He Suye had cooked a bowl of hot egg noodles.

She wasn't sure if there was anything wrong with the ingredients in the kitchen, but the eggs were definitely fine.

He Suye personally served the noodles to the dining table, took a bite with chopsticks that she had specially washed, and couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

Surprisingly, the noodles, made with only salt and no other seasonings, were quite delicious.

He Suye ate with great relish, while in another room, Luo Shen was so angry he was almost going crazy.

That damned He Suye, she's so cautious, her deep scheming is so out of character for her age.

Perhaps he should think carefully about how to get rid of her without leaving a trace, instead of using such a simple method.

Just as He Suye finished eating a large bowl of egg noodles, the maid received a call from Jiang Yichuan.

"Master."

"Miss He, have you eaten yet?"

The maid walked away with the phone before saying, "I've eaten."

How's your expression?

"Huh? Her expression..." The maid turned to look at He Suye, who was staring at the empty bowl with a look of unsatisfaction, and replied, "She looks very happy, as if she wants to eat some more."

Jiang Yichuan held his phone, gazing at the scenery rushing past outside the car window, a smile spreading across his face. It seemed that He Suye wasn't as difficult to win over as he had imagined. This lunch was clearly a test, and He Suye had readily accepted.

He said, "Great, then after she's eaten, have the driver take her home."

"Yes, that's right..." The maid hesitated, wondering whether to tell Jiang Yichuan that "He Suye cooked the food herself." However, before she could decide, Jiang Yichuan had already hung up the phone.

The maid closed her eyes and thought to herself, "Oh well, it's all about eating anyway, what's the difference? This is such a small matter, there's no need to report it."

Thinking this, she put her phone back in her pocket.

A private plane slowly landed in Jiangshan City, thousands of miles away.

As one of the most economically developed cities in the country, this place boasts countless skyscrapers, and besides Kyoto, it is the main base of the Mo Group.

After the fire, Mo Yuan received a call from Chairman Mo Yanheng, who was also his father, and was ordered to go to Jiangshan City to see him immediately.

Mo Yuan took Shiwu with him, and the two of them went from the airport to the headquarters in Jiangshan City.

Two rows of assistants stood at the entrance of the 34-story Jiangshan City headquarters, waiting for them to enter.

As soon as he got off the bus, Fifteen received a phone call and his expression turned a little off.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yuan stopped and looked at Fifteen.

Fifteen lowered her voice and said, "I just got news that Wang Hao is dead. He was found drowned in his own bathtub. Oh, right, Wang Hao was Roland's friend. We've handed Luo Shen over to him."

Mo Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but his obsidian-like eyes narrowed slightly as he asked, "Has Luo Shen been found?"

Fifteen shook his head: "Not yet..."

"Then there's no need to look anymore."

Fifteen was taken aback: "Not looking anymore?"

Instead of going looking for someone, you might as well just ask Jiang Yichuan where he is.

"You mean, he's already rescued the person?"

Mo Yuan did not answer, but said, "Tell 'Hedgehog' to take a few people to keep an eye on He Suye, and make sure nothing happens to her."

Fifteen volunteered: "Yes. Don't worry, once we get back, I'll stay right by Miss He's side."

Mo Yuan looked coldly at Fifteen.

Fifteen immediately realized his mistake and quickly bowed his head to apologize: "I'm sorry, young master, I'm clumsy with words and keep saying the wrong thing! I'll go and arrange for people to protect Miss He right away!"

Mo Yuan then slowly withdrew his gaze.

The chairman's office is located on the 33rd floor.

As soon as Mo Yuan pushed open the door, a stack of documents flew towards his face.

However, he neither dodged nor blocked it, letting the document fall on his face.

Fifteen was so frightened that he immediately asked, "Young Master, are you alright?"

As soon as Fifteen finished asking the question, he felt a powerful sense of oppression coming towards him. He subconsciously looked up and saw Mo Yanheng staring coldly in his direction, a fierce light in his eyes, accompanied by thunderous anger sweeping towards him.

Fifteen froze, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

He thought to himself, "Young Master never speaks softly, and the Chairman is known for his explosive temper. Every time the two of them meet, it's like they're fighting. I'm sure I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Mo Yanheng looked over at Mo Yuan, his voice as cold as ice: "So you still know how to come?"

Fifteen was so frightened that she fell silent, staring intently at her toes. Mo Yuan, however, didn't care about Mo Yanheng's attitude at all. He kicked the stack of documents that had fallen to the ground aside, walked over, and sat down on the sofa.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

Mo Yuan's nonchalant tone infuriated Mo Yanheng, who slammed his hand heavily on the desk with a loud "bang," startling Shiwu.

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