Mother Chen on the side laughed so hard that her crow’s feet appeared.
Li Zihan was not brought up by her, so from the bottom of her heart, she was more or less partial to her baby boy Li Zishen.
No matter who comes to Liyuan for dinner, even Mrs. Li Yuan Min comes, Chen Ma will prepare it according to Li Zishen's taste, no matter whether you like it or not!
And now.
Li Zishen's tastes changed with Tang Xiaowan's.
Whatever she prefers is made in the kitchen.
"Brother, our mother said she won't let me live here after school starts, because she's afraid that I'll affect you. Do you also think that I will affect you?"
"No."
"Then you tell our mother."
Li Zishen paused, "Okay."
"Then it's settled, I'll move here tomorrow. Forget it, there's nothing important anyway. We have everything here, so just stay here.
After Li Zihan said this, he glanced at his brother Li Zishen, and saw his eyes lowered and his thin lips tightened. He didn't know what the expression meant, so he thought he acquiesced, and then laughed so hard that his branches were trembling.
The Li family has three old houses in Jincheng.
After Mr. Li passed away, Nanjiang Villa in the southern suburbs was owned by the eldest brother Li Zhenshan, Wuyou Pavilion in the western suburbs was owned by the second eldest brother Li Wanshan, and Qingya Garden in the northern suburbs was given to the third eldest brother Li Jingshan.
Li Garden in the eastern suburbs is Li Zhenshan's personal property.
He and his wife Yuan Min were married as sons and had no emotional basis.
Yuan Min only married into the Li family on the seventh day after Li Zishen was born, and the wedding was not even held.
After her marriage, Yuan Min, as the eldest sister-in-law, was always neglected and lived as a widow in Nanjiang Villa for several years. It was not until she became pregnant with her youngest son, Li Zihan, that she had a sense of existence.
Therefore, Li Zishen, who has been independent since childhood, has a very cold relationship with Yuan Min. Instead, he is closer to the nanny Chen Xue and the chef Uncle Cai.
As time went by, mother and son didn't even talk much, except when it came to family business.
The dinner was quite harmonious, and William Li finally observed Tang Xiaowan up close again.
After leaving the restaurant, he went directly back to the guest room.
The notebook is opened.
He logged into a website and entered his personal archive. The page displayed all the cases that William Li had seen over the years.
Everyone was profiled by Su Luoyi, including follow-up visits after recovery.
Soon, Su Luoyi also arrived.
Seeing William Li staring helplessly at the computer, Su Luoyi asked with concern, "What happened?"
"It's nothing, I just think Tang Xiaowan's amnesia is a bit strange. She seems to have memories in her dreams, but she forgets them all as soon as she wakes up from the dream..."
At this point, William Li paused, "Zishen said that Tang Xiaowan called his name while drunk, so..."
Su Luoyi's pupils shrank, "Could it be intermittent amnesia caused by poisoning, or is the memory still there in the subconscious, but it just needs some kind of stimulation?"
"I think so too, but I can't be sure yet. I have to..."
Halfway through his words, William Li stopped abruptly, "Poisoned? Why did you think of poisoning?"
Su Luoyi was at a loss when he asked suddenly.
“Isn’t that how it’s done on TV?”
"Oh, that's right."
William Li nodded and continued to read the medical records.
As he looked at it, he suddenly remembered a patient he met while studying abroad. His symptoms were very similar to Tang Xiaowan's, but not exactly the same.
"William, would you like to check Miss Tang's blood again, maybe..."
"You go back first and let me think about it again."
Su Luoyi made a cup of coffee for William Li, then gently closed the door and left.
…
back yard.
Li Zishen sat by the swimming pool.
On the small round table is a plate of freshly cut daikon radish.
He ate bite after bite and thought.
Why do you love eating white radish so much?
Beauty, weight loss?
They have lost their memory, so why do they still have a soft spot for the white radish produced in Qingcheng?
Haven't you forgotten it yet, just like me in the dream?
"Brother Shen, there is news from Qingcheng."
Bailong didn't know when he appeared.
Li Zishen was startled by a voice in the dead of night. His hand shook and he almost threw the white radish into the swimming pool.
"woke up?"
Bai Long lowered his head, "Cheng Shi was transferred away. We still don't know who the mastermind behind it is. His subordinates are not doing things well, so they are left to Brother Shen's disposal."
After listening deeply, Li Zi's eyes darkened and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.
"Pull people back immediately."
"yes."
Bai Long immediately called Qingcheng. After a brief explanation, he stood beside Li Zishen in a polite manner, waiting for his response.
This was the first time something went wrong for him.
After a long pause, Li Zishen said calmly, "It seems that we underestimated the enemy."
"I heard that Grandma Tang's family has been living on her own laurels all these years. The mastermind behind the scenes can't be just trying to steal the old lady's ancestral property, right?"
"No matter how many, no one can move."
"yes."
As for the property issue, it was actually implemented a few days ago.
Whether it was the plum garden, the car, or even the deposit, it had been transferred to Tang Xiaowan's name when she was eighteen years old.
It shows how much the old man loves her.
Therefore, Li Zi was puzzled. Since the old man loved Tang Xiaowan so much, why did he restrict her freedom and prevent her from contact with outsiders?
Unless the person behind the scenes is not after money, but something else in Tang Xiaowan's name.
Things are getting more complicated.
…
Early the next morning.
As soon as Tang Xiaowan left the room, she met Li Zihan, whom she called the ATM Master.
Patterned shirt, white pants, and polished shoes.
The key is that the pattern and color on the shirt are slightly similar to the dress Tang Xiaowan is wearing.
People who don’t know better think they are couple costumes.
Tang Xiaowan asked angrily, "What are you doing here? Do you have a problem with me?"
Li Zihan: "..."
The man tossed his head and walked swaggeringly towards the next room.
That arrogance is really annoying,
Unexpectedly, with a slight push, the door actually opened.
The moment he entered, a shout of "Stop being narcissistic and come find my brother for dinner!" hit Tang Xiaowan's ears.
Tang Xiaowan; "..."
Only then did she remember that the cash machine master had promised her brother last night that he would live in Liyuan directly without waiting for the start of school and not go back to Bieyuan.
It seems that I really think too much.
No matter where you live, live next door to me!
Hey, forget it, let him go, this is not my family's business and I have no control over it.
Tang Xiaowan curled her lips and walked directly up the stairs, but turned back before reaching the first floor.
She reacted slowly and realized she was being laughed at.
"Li Zihan, come out!"
There was a loud banging sound, and the bedroom door opened.
Li Zihan stuck his head out with a smile, "Sister-in-law, do you have anything to do with me?"
Tang Xiaowan touched her nose and replied angrily, "Master Li Zihan, I am officially informing you today that firstly, I am not your sister-in-law, I have a name; secondly, I did not go downstairs to find your brother for dinner. As for what I am doing, It has nothing to do with you; thirdly, don’t wear flowery shirts in front of me in the future; fourthly...that’s all for now, goodbye."
After saying that, he got off the stairs.
Li Zihan finally walked out of the room. He had taken off his floral shirt, leaving only his white pants.
