C12 Needles Su Ling

Shen Xining woke up and found herself lying on Su Ci's lap. She was so scared that she almost scrambled out of Su Ling's room.

Luckily no one else noticed, otherwise they would all think that she had evil intentions.

She rushed back to her room and found Chu Yaruo carrying a plate out from the kitchen.

"Muxue, look at the snacks I just learned to make. Quickly help me taste them. Do you think Third Master will like it?"

Chu Yaruo looked at Shen Xining with a blissful expression and Shen Xining's mood became even more complicated. She felt especially sorry for Chu Yaruo.

Chu Yaruo was so good to her and also trusted her so much. How could she do anything out of line?

"Muxue, what is wrong with you? Why are you sweating?" Chu Yaruo raised her hand to wipe her sweat.

Shen Xining immediately explained," I just helped Miss Su wipe her body just now, so it is a little hot. "

"So that's how it is. Then I will bring the desserts to your room to eat."

Chu Yaruo held Shen Xining's arm as if nothing had happened, but her heart was boiling with anger.

You liar! You want to secretly seduce Su Ci behind her back? Dream on!

Chu Yaruo lowered her head and looked at the pastries on the plate. She raised her eyebrows slightly and thought, Shen Muxue, you will soon know the consequences of offending me!

Returning to the room, Shen Xining ate all of Chu Yaruo's pastries in support and gave her suggestions.

"Ya, Yaruo, your sugar is too much."

"Ah? I thought pastries should be sweet to taste good." Chu Yaruo pretended to be disappointed.

"Three, Third Master doesn't like sweet food. He doesn't drink coffee and doesn't add sugar. The ratio of milk added is three to one."

Chu Yaruo's face stiffened, "You, how did you know?"

"I, I saw it." Shen Xining and Su Ci had dinner at the same table. With one look, she knew what Su Ci liked.

However, could Chu Yaruo not tell?

Shen Xining looked at Chu Yaruo and felt that her expression was a little strange.

Chu Yaruo pursed her lips and showed off, right? Only you know! It is indeed the material to be a servant! This kind of servant needs to know what to do, why would it need a future Young Madam like her to know? Wait a moment, let's see if you can still show off!

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yaruo said indifferently, "Muxue, I know what you said, but I like to eat sweet food. Third Master will accommodate me."

Shen Xining nodded awkwardly.

"No need to say anymore. I will go and send some snacks to Third Master. I will put these desserts on the table for you. Remember to eat them later."

"Thank you."

"Why are you so polite?" Third Master Ye asked.

Chu Yaruo got up and walked to the table. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Shen Xining looking out the window. She took out a small bag from her sleeve and threw it under the table.

After that, Chu Yaruo reminded Shen Xining with concern to pay attention to the wound that had just healed and left.

...

Shen Xining was ordered by the servants of Su family to clean the kitchen. She knew that the sun was setting and it was not easy for her to clean the kitchen. She was so tired that her waist almost could not stand up.

As soon as she got up, she saw the flowers swaying in front of her eyes. She slowed down and noticed that the maids were rushing in front of her aggressively.

"Miss Shen, you are really too impudent. You actually dare to hurt Eldest Miss!"

"You, you all, what do you mean?" Shen Xining stuttered and asked.

The maid pulled Shen Xining into Su Ling's room without giving any explanation.

At this time, Shen Xining discovered that Su Ling's room was very lively. Almost everyone from the Su family was there. There was even a doctor in a white coat who leaned over to check Su Ling's body.

Shen Xining did not know what happened and could only look at Su Ci. She was scared by Su Ci's bloodthirsty gaze and kept stepping back.

What, what was going on?

The doctor stood in front of Su Ci and said calmly, "Lingling, it's fine now."

What a gentle voice.

Shen Xining heard the voice and looked over. She realized that the doctor in front of her was like a handsome man who had just walked out of a book. He looked calm and composed, as if he was aloof from worldly affairs. He was very steady and attractive.

The doctor's white coat also had a work permit on it. It was Wen Jinyan.

It was really as his name suggested.

Wen Jinyan continued, "Lingling will suddenly have difficulty breathing. It's very likely that it's caused by the tiny wounds on her body."

Wounds? Shen Xining suddenly had an ominous feeling.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Su Ci looked at her coldly, "What else do you have to say?"

"I, I don't know about injuries. Today, I will wipe Miss Su's body. When I wipe her body, she is still fine. I swear! " Shen Xining raised her hand and swore.

"You can't believe a single word of what the people of Shen family said."

Su Ci walked in front of Shen Xining and forcefully pulled her to Su Ling's bedside.

Su Ling's blanket was lifted and there was a row of small needle-like wounds on her legs under the skirt.

The small wounds were especially shocking on Su Ling's fair skin.

"No, it's not me." Shen Xining explained in a panic.

She instinctively begged Su Ci, but was thrown to the ground by Su Ci with force. The wound on her back that had just healed hurt, making her lie on the ground and unable to move.

Su Ci looked down at her from above. Killing intent gathered between his eyebrows, as if he would break her neck in the next moment.

She knew that no matter how she explained it, it was useless.

"Su Ci, don't do anything reckless!" Wen Jinyan said to stop him, "Before the matter is clarified, don't jump to conclusions!"

Chu Yaruo frowned. How could this Wen Jinyan speak up for Shen Muxue?

No, she could not let Wen Jinyan ruin her plan.

Chu Yaruo quickly went forward and helped the weak Shen Xining up and pleaded, "Third Master Ye, Muxue will definitely not take revenge on the unconscious Miss Su because you are a little strict with her. Please think twice."

At first, Chu Yaruo's plea was full of sympathy but when she listened carefully, it seemed that she found a reasonable reason for Shen Xining to hurt Su Ling.

Su Ci's eyes revealed a fierce look and his amber eyes narrowed. His overbearing aura made everyone lower their heads in fear.

"Little stutter, it seems like I am too good to you."

Su Ci pulled Shen Xining in front of him with force. His tight clothes rubbed against the wound on his back. Soon, a few lines of blood appeared on his snow-white T-shirt.

Shen Xining was crying. Pain drowned her thoughts. Her delicate body was held in Su Ci's palm. It seemed that he could burn her to ashes with just a little bit of strength.

"Third Master, I didn't."

Chu Yaruo looked anxiously as if she was worried about Shen Xining, "Third Master, look at Miss Su's wound. It looks like it was pricked by needles and she definitely needs tools. Why don't we search the room and I believe that it was not done by Muxue."

Su Ci let go of Shen Xining and waved at Chung Jin.

Chung Jin then brought people downstairs to search the room.

Chu Yaruo hugged Shen Xining and comforted her, "Muxue, it will be fine. I believe you."

Shen Xining looked gratefully at Chu Yaruo. Before she could say thank you, Chung Jin ran up from downstairs with a small bag.

Chung Jin opened the bag of paper and said truthfully, "Third Master, it is needles. I found it under Miss Shen's table."

Su Ci stood by the window dressed in a black western outfit. His handsome face was covered in the dim light, making it hard to see him clearly. However, when his cold eyes fell on Shen Xining's face, it was as if the bottom of his eyes were covered with frost.

Deep and dangerous.

His slender fingers picked up a needle. His jade-like fingers brushed past the sharp edge of the needle, and his voice became cold and emotionless.

"Little stutter, you like to use needles?"