Chapter 1022 Identifies the Murderer

Shen Lu got home very late. She hadn't been drinking, so she didn't need anyone to take her home.

The others, having drunk quite a bit, all stayed at the repair shop.

When Shen Lu got home, she found that Zhang Zimo and Xue Tian had not yet arrived.

She immediately called Zhang Zimo.

As it turned out, the young lady said that Shen Xuejiao and Feng Tian took the two of them out for a late-night snack and would come back afterward.

"LuLu, do you want some? We'll bring you some."

They had never tried Yucheng's late-night snacks before, and they were surprised to find that they tasted pretty good.

Especially the pig's trotter soup, it was so delicious that it left your mouth sticky.

"I'm not eating anymore. I'm having Sichuan-style cuisine for dinner tonight."

Late-night snacks are either street food stalls serving local cuisine or barbecue, so they should be pretty much the same.

"What kind of 'street food' is it? Is it good?"

Zhang Ziming was eating grilled skewers. The spiciness here was so good that she never got tired of them.

It's easy to get a sore throat or other heat-related symptoms.

Shen Lu: "Don't even think about it. My friend cooked it, so you won't get any."

Zhang Ziming pouted: "Single?"

"Is she secretly in love with you?"

Shen Lu said helplessly, "It's not like I'm the only one eating here. I'm single, but my wife is my car."

She knew how much Qiu Tian loved cars.

Shen Lu never doubted that any of those brats had feelings for her.

Even though she is very beautiful.

Because those people were clueless; they channeled all their passion into racing.

One by one, they looked at Shen Lu with sparkling eyes, definitely not because she was pretty.

It's not that she's bad at driving.

"Boring," Zhang Ziming muttered before hanging up the phone.

Shen Lu finished washing up and waited for them to return before going to sleep.

The two ate too much and couldn't sleep, so they played games until midnight.

Shen Lu didn't ask the two of them how their day went until the next day.

"They got along well. None of them are competitive or ambitious. Shen Xuejiao and I both have a bit of a princess temperament, but Feng Tian and Xue Tian got along extremely well."

"We get along well."

Shen Luxin thought that Shen Xuejiao used to have more than just a little bit of a spoiled princess temper; she's been disciplined.

"Are you going out for breakfast?"

Shen Lu doesn't cook, Zhang Ziming can't either, Xue Tian can at least boil an egg or something, there's no need for that.

Just as they were about to leave Youran Residence through another door, they received a call from Tao Song.

"Sister Lu, are you all up yet?"

"Get up." Shen Lu asked him what was wrong.

Tao Song was a little shy: "I just made the minced meat sauce myself. Do you guys have breakfast? You can make minced meat noodles, or you can have wontons. I just made the filling."

This kid started by learning how to make noodles.

Actually, You Ran Ju doesn't offer many opportunities to make noodles.

"And glutinous rice balls, would you like some handmade glutinous rice balls?"

Pang Lüzhi had Tao Song and the other two take turns preparing breakfast, which was a way to give him an opportunity to practice.

Tao Song cherished it, and was not afraid of hardship or fatigue. He even wanted to make more dishes.

This would give him more opportunities to practice.

"Let me ask them what they want to eat." Shen Lu asked her two friends for their opinions; one wanted glutinous rice balls, and the other wanted wontons.

Shen Lu ate noodles.

"Won't it be too much trouble?" Eating one type of food per person sounds like being very picky.

The person was very tactful: "What's the trouble? You can each order one thing, and I can get some practice."

This kid was a bit shy before, but after only a few days, he's become more and more outgoing.

It seems that his previous shyness was not entirely his own nature, but may have been caused by his hometown.

"Okay, we'll be right there."

When Shen Lu and the other two arrived at the front yard, Tao Song had already put the noodles in the pot and rolled the glutinous rice balls into the pot as well. Both pots were bubbling away.

He scooped up the noodles, then cooked wontons, and served the noodles to Shen Lu.

A bowl of noodles, topped with minced meat sauce and a fried egg.

The fried eggs were fragrant with oil, and the minced meat sauce was even more flavorful.

"Sis, add chili peppers yourself if you want."

Tao Song pointed to the condiment bowl next to him.

This was originally a dining table for internal staff, and it was well-stocked with various condiments.

Shen Lu waved her hand: "Go do your thing, I know."

People in Yucheng love spicy food, but even those who don't eat spicy food can enjoy this Zha Jiang Mian (noodles with soybean paste) just as well.

Tao Song's cooking may not be as good as Da Wu's, but most small restaurants can't match his.

The wontons were also very fresh, and Zhang Zimo ate them with great enjoyment.

Xue Tian tasted the glutinous rice balls. They were somewhat like a sweet soup, like brown sugar glutinous rice balls, which could be made anywhere, but the difference was in the hand-rolled glutinous rice balls.

The texture is different from the small, individually packaged glutinous rice balls sold outside.

"Delicious!" the three exclaimed in unison.

The three of them ate and took turns eating. There were small bowls nearby, so they prepared something else and put it in the small bowls.

After breakfast, Shen Lu had to go to the hospital.

Zhang Zimo and Xue Tian had nothing to do, so they went out for a stroll.

Last night I discussed with my two new friends that there's a lot to prepare for a road trip.

Therefore, they still need to go out for a big shopping trip.

Shen Lu went to the hospital, while Yan Rui was still sleeping.

She suffered terribly this time and was in great pain, so she tried to sleep as much as she could.

However, Jiang Mingfang breathed a sigh of relief because Yan Rui had woken up.

She has already taken leave from her workplace, a week at a time, to take care of her daughter.

Shen Lu came with a pot of soup that she had asked Tao Song to make.

Tao Song's cooking skills are quite good; he makes excellent soups, and the aroma fills the entire ward as soon as the thermos is opened.

"Little deer, thank you for your trouble."

Jiang Mingfang was worried about leaving her daughter, so she didn't have time to go back and cook.

She brought the cleaning service last night, but she has to go to work today. Her mother said she would come over at noon.

However, her grandmother, like her, is not good at cooking.

"Aunt Jiang, why are you being so polite with me?"

"How is Sister Rui Rui?"

The person was still asleep, and Shen Lu asked in a low voice.

"She just kept crying out in pain," Jiang Mingfang said, her eyes still reddening.

He truly loves his daughter.

Whose child isn't a treasure?

Yan Rui came from a well-off family and had never experienced hardship growing up.

Perhaps the most painful thing is getting vaccinations as a child and then having blood tests at the hospital as an adult.

She originally thought that the greatest hardship her daughter would suffer in her life was childbirth.

Who knew that such a misfortune would occur before they were even married?

Jiang Mingfang truly hated Chen Yan to the core.

Even though Chen Yan is now insisting that he has nothing to do with it, the Yan family has already decided that he is the murderer.

That so-called waiter was just someone he used to take the blame.

Shen Lu had only exchanged a few words with Jiang Mingfang when Jiang Song arrived.

He didn't come alone this time; he brought colleagues with him.

They're here to give a statement.

Now, we had no choice but to wake Yan Rui up.

Shen Lu didn't want to listen to the contents of the written record.

But when Jiang Song came out after giving his statement, he didn't look too good.

"Little Deer Sister, to what extent can Rui Rui's body recover?"

He was worried that Yan Rui might suffer some long-term effects, and what if the culprit couldn't pay the corresponding price?

If Jiang Song weren't a policeman, he would have found a way to get Chen Yan away.

Who cares how powerful the Chen family is!