blogombal Chapter 1188: Only when it is stewed thoroughly will it be fragrant
Chapter 1188: Only when it is stewed thoroughly will it be fragrant
"Fuck..."
Lin Yi stared at Yang Shuhui's criminal record on the screen and couldn't help but exclaim.
In the densely packed case files, words like "opened the Xinghui Nightclub" and "organized and forced prostitution" made his temples throb.
He thought that under China's strict legal system, such dirty things should have been swept into the dustbin of history long ago.
He turned his head to look at Lin Guochang who was diagonally behind him. This Four Heavenly Kings who always had a straight back was now curled up in a leather chair, rubbing his eyebrows. The few strands of white hair on his temples were particularly glaring under the cold light of the floor lamp, like dead grass hit by frost.
"Dad, do you know about this?"
"How could I possibly know..."
Lin Guochang raised his head suddenly. "I just finished investigating Guohua's financial problems last week. I only knew that he took kickbacks in my name! Who would have thought... there was an expert! How dare his wife be so lawless?!"
"But you said that all his family's assets have been frozen."
Lin Yi tapped the villa ownership certificate on the screen with his knuckles. "Why is this suburban villa still registered under Yang Shuhui's name?"
The air instantly condensed into ice.
Lin Guochang looked at his son, and in those dark brown pupils that were exactly the same as his own, he clearly saw scrutiny and suspicion.
"Do you suspect that I condoned their transfer of property?"
Lin Guochang's voice was muffled, as if someone was strangling his throat.
“Anyone who has read the audit report will have the same question.”
Lin Yi did not avoid his father's hurt look, "If I think so, others will think so too."
"…I will investigate thoroughly and won't let anyone escape."
"Come on then, it's getting late, I'm going home first."
"Click."
After Lin Yi left the office, Lin Guochang stood up and looked out the window at Yang Shuhui and Lin Jiaxing who were being escorted in by the alliance staff. His eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of danger.
They have done so many beastly things and even kidnapped my daughter. Is this an isolated case, or are all my so-called relatives like this?
Damn it, this is so troublesome, I might as well arrest all the relatives and investigate them!
Having made up his mind, Lin Guochang picked up the phone and said, "Hello, Lu Wusong, help me."
……
Zygarde and Manaphy slowly pushed the stroller to Lin Yi's front. They lowered their heads, as if they were afraid to look Lin Yi in the eye.
Lin Yi looked at them, shook his head gently, and said comfortingly:
"It's okay, it's not your fault."
His voice was calm and gentle, as if he wasn't too affected by what had just happened.
Who could have thought that someone would be so bold as to do such a thing?
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Then, Lin Yi took out a Poké Ball and took Manaphy back.
He then opened the backpack and motioned for Zygarde to let it in.
Upon seeing this, Zygarde immediately transformed back into his cell form and jumped into the backpack as fast as lightning.
At this moment, Zygard's voice suddenly came into Lin Yi's mind, and that voice was full of guilt and self-blame.
[I'm very sorry. It's my fault.]
Lin Yi quickly responded:
"Don't blame yourself. This is not entirely your fault. In fact, if I hadn't brought Linlin with me this morning and asked you to take care of him, perhaps this wouldn't have happened. Besides, isn't Linlin fine now?"
However, Zygarde did not speak again, as if he still couldn't get over his mistake.
……
In the quiet yard, the moonlight sprinkled on the grass like water. The Evil Food King was lying leisurely on the grass, looking up at the bright moon.
However, suddenly, it seemed to sense something strange and sat up abruptly. Its originally relaxed body instantly tensed up, and its sharp eyes stared at the gate of the yard, full of vigilance.
When it saw the person outside the door clearly, its wary expression seemed to be blown away by a spring breeze and was instantly replaced by flattery and excitement.
"Oh, why aren't you asleep yet?"
Lin Yi said softly, pushing open the door and slowly walking into the yard.
With a smile on his face, he fixed his eyes on the evil food king that was trotting over.
Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This glutton who usually did nothing but eat and sleep was actually guarding the yard so attentively at this moment. This was really rare!
"Roar!"
The Evil Food King shouted excitedly, then started gesticulating with his hands, as if he wanted to explain something to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi looked at the actions of the Evil Food King and suddenly realized.
It turned out that since Linlin had just been kidnapped, Yaoyao specially arranged three ultimate beasts, the Evil Food King, Xuwuid and Explosive Mosquito, to take turns on duty to guard the yard in order to strengthen the security of the villa.
At this moment, it was the turn of the Evil Food King to be on duty.
"Then you do your best, I'll go in first."
Lin Yi patted the King of Evil Food, turned around and walked into the villa.
"Lin Yi is back? The meal will be ready soon."
Mi Yu heard the noise at the door, poked his head out of the kitchen, looked at Lin Yi coming in with a smile on his face, and then shouted happily.
Lin Yi walked into the living room, looked around, and asked casually, "Where are the others?"
Mi Yu's voice came from the kitchen: "Linlin is sleeping in the bedroom, Yaoyao is changing clothes upstairs. Go wash your hands, dinner will be ready soon."
Lin Yi nodded, feeling a little relieved.
He walked to the dining table, looked at the steaming food on the table, and asked curiously: "Let me see what you cooked..."
However, when he saw the food on the table clearly, he was suddenly stunned and stopped talking.
The table was filled with all kinds of nourishing dishes. In the celadon plate, stir-fried pork kidneys were glistening with red peppers. The lid of the pot of sea cucumber and wolfberry stewed meat was condensed with fine water droplets. Scrambled eggs with shrimp and leeks were piled up like a small mountain. The hot steam of black bean and pork bone soup was rising...
Lin Yi widened his eyes, looking at the dishes in disbelief, then as if he remembered something, he hurried into the kitchen.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Mi Yu wearing an apron and busying herself in front of the stove.
Mi Yu's figure was outlined by the apron, which was very attractive, but Lin Yi had no time to pay attention to this beautiful scenery at this time.
His eyes fell directly on the dish that Mi Yu was cooking - black chicken stewed with ginseng!
"Why is it so replenishing?" Lin Yi asked in surprise.
Mi Yu turned his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.
She twisted her slender waist, looked at Lin Yi with an indescribable look, and said coquettishly: "If I don't let you make up, how can I eat you up completely?"
Lin Yi lowered his eyes and stared at the ginseng black chicken rolling in the casserole. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he suddenly asked, "How long will this soup take?"
"It's only been boiled for half an hour. It needs to simmer for more than an hour... Oh——"
Mi Yu's words were choked in her throat, and Lin Yi suddenly leaned over and picked her up by the waist.
The white porcelain dishes made a slight sound as they swayed on the edge of the kitchen counter. She leaned her lower back against the cold marble countertop, and in front of her was the shadow of the man who suddenly pressed down on her.
"One hour... is enough."
His voice was low and hoarse, and his fingertips rubbed the wrinkles on her chest through the apron. The soft touch made his palms warm.
Mi Yu's exclamation was swallowed by the kiss. The tip of her tongue tasted the lingering coffee flavor on the corners of his lips, mixed with the cinnamon scent that filled the kitchen, which was so hot that her fingertips curled into the hair on the back of his neck.
"Lin, wait..."
She panted and tilted her head, her eyelashes brushing against the red tips of his ears, but she let out a small whimper when her waist and abdomen were pressed hard.
Lin Yi's palms slid into the apron string, kneading the softness through the thin shirt, and a low laugh rolled out of his throat:
"Aren't you going to help me 'make up'?"
He bit her earlobe, listened to her angrily calling her "hooligan", and suddenly hugged her tighter.
Mi Yu's response turned into a muffled groan, which was swallowed between his lips and teeth.
The soup in the casserole was still bubbling, and the medicinal aroma of angelica mixed with the breath of lust was steaming in the small space.
She reached for the fire-off knob on the stove in a trance, but her wrist was grabbed just as she was about to press it.
"Don't close it."
Lin Yi loosened his tie and threw it on the ground. He unbuttoned her shirt with his fingertips, revealing the light pink mole below her collarbone. "The soup needs to be cooked slowly, and people also need to be cooked slowly..."
He licked her Adam's apple with the tip of his tongue, feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, "It will be delicious only when it is stewed thoroughly."