President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

When Ye Shengtian was mentioned, Ye Rong's originally relaxed nerves tensed up again.

"What do you mean?" Ye Rong raised her elegant eyes, her tone seemed displeased.

But Song Runian pretended not to feel it, and continued to speak, "Tuantuan told me all about what happened at the entrance of the coffee shop that day, Mrs. Ye, did you have something that Ye Shengtian took hold of, did you?"

Otherwise, why would Ye Shengtian be given so many bank cards.

It was obvious that Bo Sibai had spoken, and she saw Ye Shengtian's dark side with her own eyes.

"This is a matter of our Bo family. You, an outsider, have no right to intervene." Ye Rong clenched her teeth, trying to hold back her cold expression.

Song Runian nodded, "Of course I know, but I also know that if I tell Bao Sibai directly about this, then Madam Ye, you will definitely have a big fight with him."

She came to nip the problem in its infancy, not to screw it up.

"Then you can choose not to say it!" Ye Rong took it in one gulp, her eyes were scarlet and almost bleeding, "Just pretend you don't know and be dumb, can't you?"

"The paper can't cover the flames. When I'm discovered, I'm your accomplice, Mrs. Ye. As you said, I'm just an outsider. Can an outsider also be your accomplice?"

In a few words, Song Runian slammed back the words.

She sat gracefully opposite Ye Rong, with the breeze blowing outside the window, her crow-blue broken hair swayed along her fair cheeks, unable to block the starlight in her clear eyes.

Ye Rong seemed to be pinched around the neck by a pair of invisible hands, completely out of breath.

She was silent for a while, and finally spoke again, "Then what do you want me to do?"

"I don't have any malice, Mrs. Ye. You may treat me as an outsider, but I sincerely want to help you. After all, why does a person like Ye Shengtian threaten the Bo family and take advantage of it?"

Ye Rong was silent.

Ye Shengtian did have a handle on her, and once it was exposed, it would have an incredible impact.

But she can't tell anyone about this.

Even if Song Runian helped her sincerely, it wouldn't work!

"Enough!" Ye Rong's face turned cold, she raised her hand and knocked the hot cocoa in front of her to the ground.

The black-brown hot cocoa splashed strange patterns on the plush carpet, and the white mist instantly rose up, blurring the emotion in Ye Rong's eyes.

Her voice became colder and colder, "I'll go and talk to Si Bai myself, you don't need to intervene, remember your location clearly, you are an outsider and have no right to intervene!"

"Okay, Mrs. Ye must remember to say it." Song Runian didn't bother, got up and left.

She also saw that it was impossible for Ye Rong to tell her the truth, so there was no need to continue pestering her.

Anyway, the words have already been brought, if Ye Rong doesn't say anything later, she will tell Bao Sibai, and Ye Rong can't get angry anymore.

After all, she had come to notify Ye Rong long ago.

Thinking about it, Song Runian got up to leave Ye Rong's room.

When he reached the door of the room, he was stopped by Ye Rong again.

"Who is that child?" Ye Rong asked coldly.

Song Runian froze for a moment before realizing, "You mean Xing Xing? He is Dr. Smith's son, and Dr. Smith performed surgery on me before."

Doctor Smith?

Listening to the name is a foreigner.

Thinking back to the quick glance just now, there was indeed a little blue in the child's pupils.

Obviously a foreign kid.

All of this is just her mistake.

"Don't bring him to the old house in the future, this is not a park, it can be open to everyone!" Ye Rong ordered.