Death Penalty

Ming Zhiyan was smiling gently, he thanked her.

"Let's go to Young Master Lin's courtyard. He should still be waiting for me."

Jian Qingqing nodded. "Alright."

The leftovers in Lin Zhiqing's room had already been cleaned up. At this moment, Wei Wusheng was sitting at the table and taking a nap. Shen Ji was staring outside the window, thinking about something. Lin Zhiqing and Granny Lin looked worried because they had something on their minds.

Seeing Ming Zhiyan come over, three pairs of eyes looked at him in unison.

Jian Qingqing asked the servant girl to bring the dishes in and said, "Let's talk after we finish eating."

Granny Lin nervously clenched her hands and answered with a trembling voice.

Wei Wusheng woke up from his dream and looked at the fragrant food in front of him. He swallowed his saliva and asked, "Sister, is there any more? I want to eat too."