The onlookers looked blank.

"What cleaner? Did you see it?"

"No. The street cleaners come to clean this street for the last time at four o'clock every day, and it's already six o'clock now. Everyone has gone home from get off work."

"I saw you fainted just now, and it's only been a few minutes now."

"Yeah, I saw that too."

"Miss, are you so nervous that your brain is hallucinating?"

"The young people nowadays, all of them look glamorous, but they are actually extremely tired."

"That's right, it's not easy for young people nowadays."

Ye Wanxin couldn't care about their emotions. She grabbed the aunt who was closest to her and asked anxiously: "What are you talking about? There are no cleaners on this road at this time? How is this possible? I just saw it clearly !"

"You read it wrong." The aunt was very tempered, she said with a smile: "You read it wrong."

When he said the latter sentence, his tone became weird, very much like the cleaner just now.

"what!"

Ye Wanxin was taken aback, she couldn't control the panic in her heart and pushed the aunt away forcefully.

"What's the matter with you girl? Everyone cares about you well, why are you still moving your hands?"

"That's right, it's too outrageous."

"Sister, how are you? Is there something wrong?"

"Call the police and let the police take people away for a good education. It's really shameful."

"Yes."

The crowd continued to criticize Ye Wanxin.

Ye Wanxin couldn't care less, her eyes and heart were filled with panic.

She looked around at the crowd, and felt that their benevolent faces instantly became hideous.

"Hee hee hee--"

The ubiquitous laughter sounded again, just like the 360-degree sound effect of a movie theater.

"No! Don't come here!"

"do not come!"

Ye Wanxin couldn't control the fear in her heart anymore, she got up from the ground and ran away screaming.

The onlookers couldn't help but comment: "I'm afraid this girl is sick."

"I think so, she's still seriously ill, poor thing."

Ye Wanxin didn't know what those people were talking about her behind her back, and she didn't care.

She just wants to go back now.

She didn't dare to go back to her villa. Her villa had already been occupied by Ren Fang and Lin Yawei. At night, their abilities had greatly increased, and they might not let her go.

After thinking about it, she went to the famous mansion where Ye Mingyu lived alone.

With Ye Mingyu by their side, Lin Yawei and Ren Fang would never dare to be too presumptuous.

Correct.

She was about to go to Mingdiyuan to find Ye Mingyu.

As for whether Lin Yawei and Ren Fang would hate Ye Mingyu because of this, she couldn't care less.

Ye Wanxin didn't dare to ride in the car. She was afraid that Lin Yawei would possess the driver again. At that time, she really couldn't help but cry every day.

She just ran to Mingdiyuan relying on her legs.

When she arrived at Mingdiyuan, she frantically rang the doorbell, but no one opened the door.

Ye Wanxin took out her mobile phone to call Ye Mingyu again, but was hung up.

Ye Wanxin was suddenly angry, Ye Mingyu had never hung up on her cell phone.

According to her temper, she had to ignore Ye Mingyu for a year or so, and let Ye Mingyu know that she was wrong.

But not now, she must get Ye Mingyu's help, so she called one by one.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Wanxin's hand was finally connected: "Hello."

"Brother, where have you been? I rang your doorbell but no one answered. Come back quickly. I'll be waiting at your door."

Ye Mingyu sat quietly in the car.

The phone's screen that lights up goes off over time.

The sky outside has darkened, this place is desolate, there is no light in the car, Ye Mingyu sitting here is like a stone statue standing in the dark night, only the lingering smoke, and the twinkling scarlet between his fingers The light is proving that there is still a living person here.

Ding-dong-

Another WeChat came in.

It was from Ye Wanxin.

"Brother, where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Brother, I'm so tired."

Ye Mingyu closed his eyes, there was no way to turn a blind eye.

Ye Mingyu put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray of the car, started the car and went back.

Ding-dong-

[Ye Mingyu has gone back, do you still want Ye Wanxin to 'goodbye' to his old friend? 】

Murong Rong replied: [Of course.Be careful and don't get caught. 】

[Madam, please rest assured. 】

Before Murong Rong put down the phone, Rong Jiuci hugged her from behind. He glanced at the phone that Murong Rong put aside: "A message from You Long?"

"En." Murong Rong paused and said, "This matter has been dragged on for too long, and I don't want to drag it on any longer."

Rong Jiuci was a little surprised.

In fact, he always knew what Murong Rong was doing, and You Long was the person he arranged for Murong Rong.

Murong Rong didn't deliberately cover up what she was doing, but she never took the initiative to talk about it.

Rong Jiuci didn't ask, this matter was the tacit understanding between the two of them that had never been said.

But, now Murong Rong took the initiative to speak.

"Jiu Ci, I have never forgotten An An's hatred." Murong Rong's eyes were hot and his voice was tight: "My daughter died so badly, as her mother, I must seek justice for her. "

Ye Wanxin did this very neatly and cleanly. She had been investigated for so long but they couldn't find out that she had anything to do with An An's death.

That is to say, it is almost impossible to seek justice for An An through the law.

It doesn't matter, the law can't, but her mother can.

She will never let the man who killed her daughter go unpunished.

"Well, I support you, Rong Rong, you can rest assured to do whatever you want." Rong Jiuci was worried that Murong Rong was burdened, so he said, "You Long is my man."

Murong Rong looked at Rong Jiuci in surprise: "Your man?"

"You want to get justice for An An so much, how could I not help you?"

Murong Rong looked at the connivance in Rong Jiuci's expression, and couldn't bear it anymore and hugged him vigorously: "Jiuci, why are you so nice?"

"Silly Rongrong, what are you talking about? You are my wife. If I don't treat you well, who else will I treat? What's more, when An An encounters such a thing, Ye Wanxin has an inescapable responsibility, and she must pay the price."

Murong Rong didn't speak, but hugged Rong Jiuci even more tightly.

"So excited?" Looking at Murong Rong's appearance, Rong Jiuci couldn't help teasing: "For the rest of my life, Mrs. Rong must be merciful, don't make me cry again."

Thinking of what happened during the day, Murong Rong blushed. She raised her chin and looked at Rong Jiuci: "Don't you like it? Then I won't do that in the future, okay?"

"Of course it's not good." Rong Jiuci resolutely refused: "It's not allowed until you give birth to a child and have the ability to put out fire."

Thinking of Rong Jiuci's embarrassment in the afternoon, Murong Rong covered his mouth and laughed non-stop.

"It's a pity I didn't pull out my phone and record it so I could enjoy it."

"Don't regret it, the rest of your life is long, and you still have many opportunities."

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