The room suddenly fell silent.
There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if even breathing became cautious.
Luo Jinyu looked at Shu Zhihan's face, which had an unprecedented expression, calm and profound.
A strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, as if something was about to happen.
His eyes locked tightly with hers. Those eyes that were once full of warmth and smile now seemed a little distant and cold.
The corners of her lips were slightly raised, half-smiling, but revealing an indescribable sadness.
He wanted to ask, but he felt as if his throat was blocked and he couldn't say anything. He could only watch her quietly, trying to read something from her expression.
The air around him seemed to be frozen, making it difficult to breathe.
Every subtle movement of Shu Zhihan seemed to leave a deep mark on his heart, which he could not ignore.
After thinking again and again, he asked Yang Yunfei to leave first. He wanted to have a good chat with Shu Zhihan.
When he and Shu Zhihan were the only two people left in the room, he held her shoulders with both hands and looked at her seriously. .
Shu Zhihan's eyes were a little dodgey, not daring to look directly into his eyes.
Luo Jinyu's heart tightened. He could feel the unrest in her heart, as if something was brewing.
He took a deep breath and tried to sound calmer, "What's wrong? Are you hiding something from me?"
There was an imperceptible tremor in his tone, and his hands were slightly forceful, as if he wanted to calm the fear in his heart in this way.
Shu Zhihan was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, her voice a little hoarse, "I..."
When the words came to her lips, she still couldn't say them out.
Her heart was beating violently, as if it was about to burst out of her chest.
Seeing that she had not spoken for a long time, Luo Jinyu felt even more uneasy.
He felt her shoulders trembling slightly, as if she was trying to suppress something. He felt a pain in his heart and couldn't help but hold her in his arms, wanting to give her some comfort.
Shu Zhihan leaned in his arms, feeling that the contradictions and struggles in her heart were getting stronger.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
Luo Jinyu hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own flesh and blood.
He stroked her hair gently, his voice gentle but firm, "Zhihan, no matter what it is, don't be impulsive. You have to believe me, we will definitely find a solution."
When Shu Zhihan listened to his words, the chaos in her heart seemed to slowly calm down.
She raised her head and looked at his face, her deep eyes full of tenderness and determination.
She couldn't help but nodded slightly, as if telling herself and him that she would try to believe in him and believe that they would be able to get through this difficulty.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
Their eyes met, and an indescribable emotion filled the air.
The sound of their mutual heartbeats echoed in the silent room.
Shu Zhihan tried her best to change the subject and asked softly: "Are you hungry? I'll get some food."
After saying that, she turned and walked towards the door.
Luo Jinyu looked at her back with mixed feelings in his heart.
He knew that she was deliberately avoiding something, but he also understood that this was not the time to ask further questions.
He sat quietly in the room, following her figure with his eyes.
Luo Jinyu carefully recalled what she had said to him, trying to find some clues.
Her face and voice kept reappearing in his mind, and every detail seemed to be unforgettable.
He struggled to piece together the fragments, trying to piece together a complete picture.
He thought of her trembling shoulders and hesitant expression, and felt a twinge in his heart.
He knew that she must have some unspeakable secret
Secret, and this secret may concern you.
He took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, and his thoughts gradually became clearer.
When Shu Zhihan was walking in the corridor, she happened to meet her mother and said with a smile: "Mom, you go to the room to rest for a while. I will make something to eat. Let's eat together later, okay?"
Her mother looked at her, her eyes full of worry, but she nodded and said softly, "Okay, you go."
Shu Zhihan watched her mother enter the room with a smile, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Her heart was a little heavy, but she still tried to stay calm.
Shu Zhihan entered the kitchen and began to get busy, selecting ingredients, washing and cutting them, and lighting a fire to make soup.
Her craftsmanship is not exquisite, but she cooks every dish carefully, as if she is calming her heart in this way.
Shu Zhihan looked at a table of delicious, delicious and delicious dishes, and felt a little more at ease in her heart.
Every dish is made by her, from selecting the ingredients to finishing the cooking, every step embodies her thoughts and efforts.
She imagined the satisfied expressions of Luo Jinyu and her mother when they tasted it, and she couldn't help but feel a hint of sweetness in her heart.
When she entered the room carrying the last dish, she saw Luo Jinyu and her mother sitting quietly at the table, waiting.
Luo Jinyu's eyes were focused and deep, as if he could see through her heart.
"Mother, husband, you eat first. I still have a soup that I haven't brought. I'm going to get it now."
Luo Jinyu grabbed her hand and said, "Sit down while I go."
Shu Zhihan smiled and shook her head, "No, I'll go by myself. You can eat it while it's hot."
She said and turned around and walked out of the room.
Luo Jinyu's eyes followed her back, and this scene was completely watched by the masked woman.
"You seem worried about her?"
Hearing this voice, Luo Jinyu turned to look at her, and then said lightly: "Aren't you worried about her?"
"She is my daughter, so I am naturally worried, but I know that with you here, she will be able to leave here safely. Do you think I am right?"
The corners of Luo Jinyu's mouth raised slightly, and then he said: "That's natural, but what I think is that what she cares about most now is not herself. In her heart, besides me, she also has you."
His words made the masked woman chuckle.
This was actually what she was most worried about. She was afraid that the child would do something forced for her, and she didn't want Shu Zhihan to hurt herself for her. ..
Shu Zhihan stood in the kitchen, two bowls of steaming soup in front of her.
Her hands were shaking slightly, and she was struggling in her heart, weighing whether she should do this or whether she would be discovered.
She took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.
She knew that this was the only thing she could do, for her mother and herself.
Shu Zhihan gently picked up two bowls of soup and walked out of the kitchen cautiously.
Her steps were a little heavy, but her eyes were firm.
She walked to the room carrying the two bowls of soup and handed them two bowls of soup respectively.
Luo Jinyu's eyes were fixed on the two bowls of soup. They didn't look any different. He frowned subconsciously.
The masked woman also looked at the two bowls of soup, but she didn't see anything wrong with her naked eyes.
Shu Zhihan looked at the two of them and couldn't help feeling a little nervous, but she still tried to stay calm and urged them to drink it while it was hot, otherwise it would not taste good when it was cold.
Luo Jinyu picked up the bowl, sniffed it gently, and drank it all in one gulp, while the masked woman looked at Shu Zhihan, as if she wanted to see some clues from her expression.
However, there was nothing unusual about Shu Zhihan's expression, which made her feel a little relieved.
After they took a sip of the soup, they couldn't help but were stunned. They felt that it was too sweet, a bit too sweet.
Luo Jinyu and the masked woman looked at each other, both
I saw surprise in the other person's eyes.
The sweetness of this soup exceeded their expectations, as if it was overly sweet, which made them uncomfortable.
Shu Zhihan looked at their stunned expressions and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, but she still tried to stay calm and waited quietly for their reactions.
The scene seemed to have stopped at this moment, leaving only the bowl of sweet soup and the different thoughts of the three people.
The masked woman and Luo Jinyu looked at each other and winked.
They seemed to have exchanged ideas, "Don't refute her feelings, just drink."
Shu Zhihan looked at the expressions of the two of them and felt very nervous.
She was indeed betting that they would be willing to drink such unpleasant soup for her own sake.
It wasn't until I saw the two of them drinking all the soup that I felt at ease. ..
Just now in the kitchen, Shu Zhihan dripped her own blood into a bowl, but as a result, the color of the two bowls of soup was obviously different.
She thought over and over again and dropped her own blood into the bowl given to Luo Jinyu. In this way, the two bowls of soup looked the same.
Shu Zhihan was thoughtful. She picked up the bowl and smelled it. She felt something strange, for fear of being discovered.
It was precisely because of this that she deliberately put a lot of sugar in it. This suppressed the smell of blood so that it would not be drunk out.
Shu Zhihan looked at the bowl and drank it all before a smile appeared on her face.
She knew her plan had succeeded.
She looked at Luo Jinyu and the masked woman and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
She knew that she was taking a big risk by doing this, but she was willing to do it in order to be able to take her mother out of here smoothly.
The masked woman looked at Shu Zhihan's smile and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Luo Jinyu, on the other hand, remained silent and did not speak.
One meal, three thoughts.
"Mom, does my cooking taste good?"
Shu Zhihan blinked her eyes, as if she was very innocent, and just looked at her, as if she was looking forward to the answer.
She reached out and touched Shu Zhihan's hair and nodded gently, "Yes, it's delicious. My daughter's cooking is very good."
After hearing this sentence, it seemed that I had received an affirmation.
Shu Zhihan smiled and held her hand, "Mom, I will do it for you every day, okay?"
The masked woman was startled for a moment, then said, "Okay, of course it's good."
The two men looked at each other and smiled.
