He simply didn't bother with them, "You don't have to shy away from me, just read the contents of the envelope if you want, maybe I can explain it to you if you don't understand it, just treat it as the price of this meal."
Hearing her words, Nian Xiaomu was not polite.
Pulling Yu Yuehan to sit down together, he opened the envelope in his hand.
Zheng Yan is still a trustworthy person, and what is contained in the envelope is the little-known family situation of the Tan family, and there is also an address.
"You said you knew Tan Bengbeng's whereabouts, but only the address of her ancestral home?" Nian Xiaomu read all the things in the envelope, slapped the letter paper on the table, and gave Zheng Yan a look.
Zheng Yan's always depressed face finally smiled.
"What? Just prepare you playwright couple to lie to me and not allow me to set off smoke bombs? And at least the information I gave is true."
Zheng Yan put down her chopsticks, pointed to the letter paper under Nian Xiaomu's arm, and continued.
"Let me tell you, don't underestimate the contents of this letter. Let me ask you, you are friends with Tan Bengbeng. Has she ever mentioned anything about her family to you?"
"..."
"You look like you don't, so here comes the question, why doesn't Tan Bengbeng mention his family? The Tan family has practiced medicine for generations, and the famous medical family is not shameful. She has nothing to hide? Unless, Is there any special reason."
"..."
Zheng Yan's analysis is not completely unreasonable.
Nian Xiaomu remembered how many times she had asked about Tan Bengbeng's family, and her reaction was a little strange, as if she didn't want to mention it.
She didn't think much about it all the time, she only thought that Tan Bengbeng's temperament was like this, and he didn't like chatting.
But now that Zheng Yan asked her this question, she herself felt that Tan Bengbeng's reaction at that time was not right.
Nian Xiaomu pursed her lips, signaling Zheng Yan to continue.
"Although I don't know how Tan Bengbeng disappeared, but you think, she has never mentioned her family, and she never told you that the Tan family still has an ancestral house. If she is not missing, at this time, the most likely Where are you hiding?"
Zheng Yan didn't finish her sentence, she just pointed at the letter paper that Nian Xiaomu was pressing on her arm.
"I gave you the address. Believe it or not, it's up to you."
"How do I know, are you talking nonsense?" Nian Xiaomu picked up the letter paper again, read it again, and handed it to Yu Yuehan for him to decide.
Seeing herself being suspected, Zheng Yan couldn't sit still.
"I told you, don't lose your trust in human nature just by being a dramatist yourself. Look at the address on the letter paper and take a closer look. Do you find anything special? Open your eyes and see!"
When Nian Xiaomu heard Zheng Yan's words, she raised her head and glanced at the letter in Yu Yuehan's hand.
I looked left and right, but I didn't see anything special about the above address.
"The address of the Tan family's ancestral house is very close to the Zheng family." Yu Yuehan opened his lips suddenly.
Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu was taken aback.
She looked up at him in astonishment.
Yu Yuehan met her gaze and nodded slightly, indicating that she heard correctly.
In other words, what Zheng Yan said was true.
What she knew about the Tan family was not because she was lying about it, but because the Zheng family and the Tan family were neighbors, and Zheng Yan should have known Tan Bengbeng since she was a child!
"How is it? Do you believe that I am not a liar now?" Zheng Yan picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat in satisfaction.
After taking a few mouthfuls, he looked up at Yu Yuehan again.