CHAPTER 13; PART 2

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"No, what you have to do now is to take a good rest, don't bother with these things." Shen Ci said, patted his shoulder, "Have you had lunch?"

 "not yet."

 "Why don't you go?" After Shen Ci finished speaking, he noticed the traces of fruit candies bulging on his cheeks, and changed his words, "Go after the candies."

 *

 Because of the sound of "Brother Wen Yao", the red wine that was originally prepared was not finished. Shen Ci wanted to accompany Wen Yao to dinner in the restaurant, but Qin Yi didn't want him to be alone with Wen Yao. As a last resort, the three of them finished the weird meal together. It's not like eating, it's like fighting.

 After the meal, Shen Ci, who consciously couldn't coax the two of them, fled the scene by practicing piano. The remaining two disliked each other. Qin Yi coldly ordered, "Come with me."

 Turning the wheelchair into the study, Wen Yao reluctantly followed him and closed the door: "What's wrong?"

 "I advise you to figure out where you are," Qin Yi leaned back, leaning on the back of the wheelchair, "Qin Wenyao."

 Hearing this name, Wen Yao moved for a while, then raised the corners of his lips, and put on his signature smile: "Then I also advise you not to call me that. I still prefer the surname Wen. If you insist on it. Scream, then I can only call you—"

 A smile appeared in his eyes, and he deliberately prolonged his tone: "Brother."

 Qin Yi's face sank, and his tone became even more unhappy: "I remember you don't like your mother, but now you want to be named Wen?"

 Wen Yao: "At least she is dead. Using a dead person's last name makes me feel better. It's better than Qin Qian's scumbag who refuses to die. Don't you think?"

 Speaking of Qin Qian, the two brothers seemed to have reached a consensus. The conflict shifted. Qin Yi's emotions eased a little. He overlapped his fingers on his lap: "But I still warn you, your duty is only to protect Shen Ci. Your safety, don't do anything extra."

 Wen Yao looked at him, those fox eyes that often smiled raised, and there was a hint of sly in the gentleness: "Why, I spoke to him so soon? It seems that he has coaxed you? Xiao Ci It's so coaxing, how come I haven't noticed it before."

 Qin Yi twisted his eyebrows again.

 Small words?

 As if unwilling to show weakness, Qin Yi raised his chin: "Of course, he will only coax me, not you, after all, you are just'Brother Wen Yao' and I'm'Brother'."

 Wen Yao is inexplicable: "Is there a difference?"

 He looked at Qin Shao, who was writing "I'm jealous" all over his body, and couldn't help laughing: "So you called me over just to show off to me. Shen Ci is better to you than to me? Naive."

 Qin Shao, who didn't even realize that his personal design had collapsed, did not refute. He watched the opponent calmly, with a sense of victory in his eyes that he successfully moved back to the game.

 Wen Yao sneered, feeling that he still couldn't understand this half-brother, and turned around to leave.

 "Wait," Qin Yi stopped him suddenly, "You haven't told me yet. I asked you to come over a few days ago. Why didn't you arrive?"

 Wen Yao stopped: "I'm investigating something."

 "What makes you so concerned, not even Shen Ci?"

 "It's about Shen Ci," Wen Yao turned his head and looked down. "You already know that his necklace was snatched by someone?"

 "knowledge."

 "It's very strange. I always think it's not that simple. On the day the necklace was robbed, I happened to be sent out by Shen Ci's father to work. I couldn't follow Shen Ci. When I came back, I heard that the necklace was robbed. information."

 Qin Yi's expression became solemn: "You mean it has something to do with Shen Zhaocheng?"

 Shen Zhaocheng is Shen Ci's father.

 "I'm not good, so I have been investigating these days."

 Qin Yi pondered for a while: "What's so special about that necklace?"

 Wen Yao: "The necklace itself is nothing special, but there is an emerald in the pendant of the necklace, which was left to him by Shen Ci's mother. The market price is between 1 million and 1.5 million-you know, Shen Zhaocheng recently Very short of money."

 Qin Yi frowned.

 Of course he knew that Shen Zhaocheng was short of money.

 Otherwise, he would not sign that paper agreement with him and exchange money with his son.

 His fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair gradually tightened, and his expression became more gloomy: "So, Shen Zhaocheng deliberately pulled you away and asked Li Zixing to grab the necklace of Shen Ci. The two of them know each other and are in collusion?"

 "I'm just guessing, and there is no evidence yet." Wen Yao said, "As far as I know, Li Zixing's family is not short of money. He actually has no reason to assist Shen Zhaocheng, so I have always doubted this hypothesis."

 He paused: "Don't act in a hurry. Li Zixing has promised to return the necklace. After three days, he will know if he is lying."

 Qin Yi exhaled, slowly letting go of his fingers that were white, forcing himself to calm down: "I see."

 If, as they guessed, Shen Zhaocheng snatched the relic left by his ex-wife to his son and exchanged it for money, then he must consider whether he should continue to provide financial support to the Shen family.

 "I'll leave if it's okay," Wen Yao said, "I live outside and I won't be a light bulb in your house."

 Qin Yi returned to his senses: "There is another problem."

 "Say."

 Qin Yi pursed his lips and looked away uncomfortably, "Do you know what Shen Ci likes to eat the most?"

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