Chapter 443 Poison and crime [20]

Jiang Lin was terrified.

"How dare they...!"

"Why don't they dare." Shen Lang glanced at him and said unhurriedly.

"..." Jiang Lin stared at her deeply, her thin lips parted slightly, "It's hard for you to be so calm,...is your blood cold?"

Shen Lang paused, raised his long eyelashes to look at him, and said with an unclear expression: "Sometimes, you are really a cynical young man who can only think about things from the perspective of his eyes."

"The angle in front of you?" Jiang Lin's voice was full of anger, and his tone slightly raised, "Then tell me, what is the angle of the future? You think you have better insights, and you look down on others' sympathy, as if You are right, everything you said is the truth——Shen Lang, your face is really annoying, do you know that?"

Shen Lang listened to him quietly.To be precise, it is venting.

After a moment of silence, she smiled and said, "You can say whatever you want. Rather than making useless complaints, I hope that these things will never happen again - finding a solution is the most important thing, isn't it? "

Her voice was like a cool stream gurgling in the tense and anxious atmosphere, which made Jiang Lin's heart slowly calm down.

His eyes were red with grief, and he stared at the soup, unable to speak a word.

After a while, he said: "...You are right, I was impulsive....Sorry."

Shen Lang ignored his apology, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, muttering to himself: "Fortunately, I applied for this apartment in advance to hide my identity, otherwise I would be in bad luck..."

Jiang Lin stared at her back with red eyes, rubbed her temples and sat down, lowering her eyes at a loss.

He seemed to... pissed off that woman.

Perhaps because he was young, he always wanted others to agree with him, and he did not allow opinions that contradicted himself to appear.He can't rub the sand in his eyes, and once others disagree with him, he will subjectively sentence them to death|sentence.

In fact, what Shen Lang said was not unreasonable.

She said he was a cynical cynic, and to a certain extent, he was.

Her calm attitude in the face of the bloody tragedy of the baby seemed to confirm her indifference, and it could easily fan the flames in his heart.

So he was angry, resentful, and felt that she had committed a heinous crime.It's not that Shen Lang can't understand.

In some cases, the indifference of bystanders is more likely to be hated than the perpetrator itself. This is experience.

She walked into the kitchen, slowly steamed a pot of rice, leaned out half of her body and asked him, "What do you want to eat? I'll cook."

Jiang Lin raised his eyes suddenly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was extremely low: "...broccoli, fried carrots."

Shen Lang looked in the refrigerator, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry to tell you that there is no broccoli prepared for us in the refrigerator, let alone carrots. You can change it."

Jiang Lin got up and walked into the kitchen: "What's the dish? I can help you."

Shen Lang pointed to the sink: "Go and wipe it clean, it's dusty, I feel nauseous looking at it."

Jiang Lin took a look, walked over and wiped it with a damp rag, "Maybe the person who came to deliver the food forgot to clean it up."

Shen Lang picked up a handful of celery and threw it to him, and ordered bluntly: "After wiping, wash the vegetables."

Jiang Lin was silent for a moment, then opened her lips and said, "I don't like celery."

"What's wrong!" She cursed casually, and fired.

...

The two had a full meal together.

Rice, cucumber mixed with peanuts, green peppers fried with potatoes, there is no trace of meat.Because even the refrigerator doesn't work well in this kind of weather, and the fish will be spoiled inside and out within half a day.

(End of this chapter)

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