After drinking the **** soup, the stomach was very warm, but the spicy **** taste in the mouth couldn't be removed, and the little nose wrinkled warmly and elegantly, an uncomfortable look.

Si Yizhen turned and made a cup of fragrant chocolate for her again: "Cup of hot chocolate first."

Wen Xinya took the porcelain white cup printed with the enchanting and beautiful roses, the creamy white lined her fingers became more delicate and tender, she looked at the dark brown liquid in the cup, and the scent of rich milk fluttered, she couldn't bear it I took a sip gently, the mellow and smooth texture, with a bit of bitterness, the thick and milky flavor combined with the bitterness, forming a unique taste bud enjoyment, the dizzy **** in the mouth was diluted all at once The taste made her fall in love with such a sweet taste for a moment.

Seeing that she likes it, Twilight's eyes reveal a magnificent change that cannot be concealed.

Put down the empty cup warmly and elegantly, her eyes seemed to be frosty, and slightly cold, and her eyes became more and more stubborn. "Si Yizhen, what's the matter of black Sunday?" "

Her tone was calm, but with a hint of annoyance. When she couldn't reach him before, how anxious and panicky she was, waiting to see him in her heart, she must incite him to slap him and ask him if it hurts , But no matter how many emotions, when seeing him, turned into a tranquility.

Si Yizhen took her over and put her head on his shoulder: "The boss behind Black Sunday is Huo Qiuzhen, and he has a younger brother Huo Zhendong. It is said that you were ... uh! No! Humanely, Huo Qiuzhen avenged his brother, so he cooperated with Ning Shuqian to hurt you. "

Then Si Yizheng said the story.

Si Yizhen looked at her expression, and there was something in her heart. He must have interfered too much in this matter. She had previously thought of hiding her for the time being, and told her when the time was right, but Xinya was keen and had guessed that he and It was related to Black Sunday and he had to tell her now.

"The person who really wanted my life was Huo Qiuzhen!" Wen Xinya Xiu frowned slightly, thinking of the day when she was born again, she shot to destroy the stuff between the legs of the man who had strengthened her in the previous life. Unexpectedly, the man was actually the younger brother Zhen Zhendong, the boss of Huo Qiuzhen behind Black Week.

Seeing Wen Ya's frowning thoughtfulness, Si Yizhang knew that his people did nothing wrong to investigate, and indeed there was such a thing, but he was still surprised by the sternness and gloom that flashed across his eyes. Just a moment.

Wen Xinya frowned again: "If this is the case, then we guess that my mother's death actually has another inside story, and Ning Shuqian's marrying into the Wen family also has another conspiracy.

Since that day Si Yiming told her those speculations, her inner suspicion is like crazy waterweeds, which is irresistible at all. She has a hunch. The truth of the fact may really be like Si Yiming's guess.

But now suddenly there was a shock Qiu Zhen, instead of letting her dispel the suspicion in her heart, it made her suspicion even worse.

"What do you think in your heart?" Si Yizhang saw her frowning and frowning, her eyes skeptical flashing in her eyes, she seemed to have doubts about it.

"I think Huo Qiuzhen may cooperate with Ning Shuqian to harm me, but ... he may not be the person behind Ning Shuqian." If she was not born again, she might believe this, but some details of the last life It made her think that her mother's death really had an inside story, and that Ning Shuqian's marriage to the Wen family might really be a conspiracy.

Otherwise ... Ning Shuqian's self-confidence in where she is, as long as she is the abandoned son of the Wen family, except for her, Wen Jia's fortune is her. The Wen's group is letting people down, and besides, Grandpa hasn't been old and dead.

Unless, in fact, she has other reliance. As long as the Wen family has no heirs, Grandpa and Wen Haowen will not be worried, and she will be able to get Wen family wealth.

Si Yizhen heard the determination in her tone, and nodded, "I have some doubts about this, and guess that some of them are secretly manipulating. Huo Qiuzhen may just be a dead ghost, but I have made people investigate Huo again. Qiu Zhen, all the clues were broken on Huo Qiuzhen. "

Although many of Huo Qiuzhen's investigations are consistent with their previous acts of insulting Xinya, some people say that suspiciousness creates secret ghosts, maybe there are still doubts in their hearts, so I always feel that it is too easy to investigate this matter, but Looks like someone deliberately did it.

After listening to his words, she looked a little dignified: "I heard that the forces behind Black Sunday are intricate and involve many foreign forces. Will they be related to them?"

Although she only knows the tip of the iceberg on the background of the influence of Black Sunday, it is this corner that is enough to make her extremely frightened, so she has this inference.

Mr. Si also said, "I'm currently investigating this incident, and I'm investigating some dark forces involved with Black Sunday, but I haven't found any useful information. The incident is probably over."

That is, I couldn't find anything, and I was slightly surprised by the Wen Xinya heart. This time, Si Yizhen ’s cleansing on Black Sunday, and the people ’s insincere attitude towards the incident in the capital, gave her a true glimpse of Si Yizhen ’s power. One corner, but this is the tip of the iceberg, was cleaned by powerful means. In her mind, the mysterious and horrible Black Sunday, and all the residual forces involved in the capital.

However, even Si Yizheng could not find out the identity and purpose of the other party, which shows how deep the other party is hiding.

Fortunately, she knew Si Yizhen, otherwise, under such forces, she would not have a better end than the previous one even if she revived the life. ,

Mr. Si also whispered: "Don't worry, those people who shrink their heads and tails must be jealous. Even if the problem of Black Sunday cannot solve the root cause of the problem, it can also have the effect of knocking down the mountains. In a short time, those people I dare not strike you again. "

This is also the reason why he insisted on using overbearing and powerful means to deal with it this time, because the force was hidden too deeply, so he was not sure that he would be able to hit it all.

Wen Xinya nodded, calmed down the turbulent waves in his heart, and looked up at Si Yizhen: "If I didn't learn from Gu Junlin about Black Sunday and Jiayuan Club, wouldn't you intend to tell me about it? "

Beijing has been a very secretive attitude so far. Most people do n’t know about it until the dust is settled. Then they will know about it. If it was n’t for the news from Gu Junlin, she might be one of them. .