###Chapter 295 Mystery Man - Part 7
###Chapter 295 Mystery Man - Part 7
He frowned. "He didn't touch her?" Then why." Why did you deliberately leave those things in the room?
"There is no issue for you there. We made a comparison. The police made two guesses. One is that the owner is an extremely high-ranking and mysterious person, and this kind of person is difficult to get DNA information, and it is not easy to compare it. The other one is people who have died, and we can't make a comparison of this kind."
Jordan frowned "Can the dead still come out?"
"Within a certain time range, it can be extracted by scientific means."
He leaned against the sofa and pinched his eyebrows. "I guess it should be the former, but at present, if the position of the third uncle goes up, there are few people left. Among these people, they have little communication with her and the Astley family. At present, the third uncle is also investigating."
He was silent for a moment, then looked at him and said, "In this way, someone is simply trying to make you and Jordan emotional discord. He may not have any feelings for her."
After a pause, she looked at him and was silent. "The same way has been used before, but that time he just let him kidnap her and let me listen to a disgusting play, and the purpose is very similar to this time."
He frowned. "Do you know who it is?"
She shook her head. "I'm not sure. I might need to take a look." Looking up at him, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Going to Primrose after the new year may be delayed, or Jordan may also go."
She was unhappy. "Is Jordan a follower ?" Will he follow you wherever you go?"
"My wife, why can't I follow? Jordan often haunts his sister and is not afraid of others to see jokes. " Jordan and Orion came down from the second-floor study.
Jon, who happened to be in the yard with the Blossoms, came in, looked at them, and said, "You guys are very busy today!"
Jordan looked at him and raised his eyebrows. "Who's here?"
Before Jon opened his mouth, Erin and Andrew Biden came in. Andrew brought many things in his hand.
"Everyone is here, haven't you had lunch yet? We brought cakes, and we'll have a taste later. " Erin smiled gently and put the pastry on the table when she came in.
She opened it, took it out, looked at her, and said, "Ivelle, have a taste. Jordan says you like the taste of matcha. This cake is a matcha flavor."
She was stupefied for a moment, a little confused. She took the cake in her hand, ate a bite, the taste is delicious.
She has always felt strange about their husband and wife's enthusiasm and closeness, but there is nothing wrong with it.
It's not easy to talk.
After cutting cakes for everyone, Erin volunteered to go into the kitchen, looking at the ingredients in the refrigerator, and said, "I called Marcela in the morning to ask you what to eat. Only to know that Marcela had asked for leave today. You, two young people, were at home. I figured I would make something to eat again, so I came over. It seems that you probably didn't have much breakfast in the morning. You can't ruin your body like this."
As she spoke, she took the ingredients out of the fridge, put on her apron, and began to cook.
Jordan and Orion's eyes are quite normal. Liam bowed his head to play with his mobile phone.
She and Jon were the only ones who were a little unnatural. He looked at her. The Blossoms had fallen asleep, and his voice was shallow. "Aren't you and Erin sworn enemies?" Why do you look so much like mother and daughter now? "
She shrugged. "I want to know why more than you do!"
He took a breath, looked at some normal-looking people, and said, "There must be a ghost!"
Andrew asked about the case. Ivelle spoke usually. She got up to make tea for several people.
Kyle called, because there were so many people, it was difficult for her to answer it. She directly told her to call her back in the evening and then hung up. Ivelle helped with the bowls and spoons.
As soon as he sat down, Andrew Biden looked at her and said, "Can Ivelle cook?"
She was stupefied for a moment and said, "A little bit!"
He smiled. "In the future, Erin can come to your house. She recently signed up for a cooking class to learn her skills, so she wanted to find a place to show her cooking skills!"
"Yes, yes, if you don't mind, I can come and cook for you every day!" Erin opened his mouth, and her voice was incredibly joyful.
She hurriedly said, "Both of you are too polite. Jordan and I are the younger generations. There are no such troublesome elders. Besides, when the family has invited Marcela. She asks for leave once in a while. She usually will be here, so there is no need to bother Erin."
Erin smiled but didn't say much.
After all, we are all people we know. Fortunately, although there are some troubles, it is quite normal for everyone to talk and chat at the table.
When Orion finally finished his meal, he received a phone call and had something urgent to deal with. Liam went to send him off.
The Blossoms have been humming and she is hungry. She carried her to the second floor, breastfeeding.
Because she didn't have a good rest in the past two days, she was a little lethargic and felt sleepy when breastfeeding the Blossoms.
She didn't fall asleep much, either. When Jordan came up, she didn't feel sleepy at all.
Seeing her lying down, he came over to report the Blossoms, looked at her, and said, "Are you sleepy?"
She shook my head, and her eyebrow hurt. "But I couldn't sleep!"
The Blossoms are very good. Jordan sat with her in his arms and coaxed her. He looked at her and said, "Go to the hospital and have a look."
She shook her head, lay down on the bed, looked at him, and said, "Jordan, don't you think Erin and Andrew have very different attitudes towards me recently?"
He looked at her for a moment and said, "What's the difference?"
"They didn't say they didn't like me much before, but at least they wouldn't be so courteous, but these days they are so attentive that I wonder why they are doing this to me. Jordan, do you think they are planning some conspiracy?"
He laughed, "You overthink. Maybe they want you to let go of the past. We will get along well in the future."
"Is it possible?"
"People who kill each other will shake hands one day."
"Impossible!"
She sighed and felt a restless little standing on her chin. After a pause, she looked at him and said, "Jordan, have anything unpleasant happened to you and Brad Silverman before?"
He looked up, his eyes a little deep, "You have asked me this question twice."
She raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.
He looked at her with solemn eyes. "Are you skeptical?"
She didn't know what to say for a moment. She looked at him and said in silence, "I'm just guessing all the possibilities."
"You do not have to think about it. My mind is clear; you do not interfere in the future, have a good rest."












