Marriage in crisis

She calmed down her emotions and shook her head slightly, "I've only heard about it. This is the deepest part of the dark forces. In my mind, this name must be related to Song Deming's dark forces."

"But do you know? Song Deming's final downfall was caused by Bai Wenzhuo!" I spoke frankly and gave her a bombshell news.

"What did you say?" Rong Yingluo seemed very excited. "Song Deming's car flipped over on Bai Wenzhuo?"

I didn't expect Rong Yingluo to have such a big reaction.

But I nodded confidently, "Yes, it was Bai Wenzhuo who reported it! What does this mean? It means that Blue Enchantress knows Song Deming very well. Don't you think this mother and daughter are cunning?"

I asked casually, pretending to be a bystander, and then sighed, "I don't know who will be the next victim of their tricks, but they will definitely not stop. If anyone gets in their way, they will still spare no effort to kill him! This is the routine of the mother and daughter."

Rong Yingluo was a little distracted, and I secretly complained to myself, why was she distracted?

"Aunt!" I called her.

She was stunned, and then realized that she had lost her composure. She immediately focused her attention, looked at me and asked, "But I always feel that there is something wrong here? How do you know all this?"

"What do you mean by 'in and out'?" I stared at the loopholes in her words.

"I feel that the impression I had of Jima was not that great. The fact that she could do something so meticulous really impressed me."

Rong Yingluo snorted coldly, extremely disdainful, "The impression she gives me is that she is 'strong on the outside but weak on the inside', and her intelligence is only superficial. She seems very profound, but her thinking is easily diverted and led astray. Can such a Ji Ma push Song Deming down? Are you... sure?"

This time it was her turn to look at me intently and take away my thoughts.

Because, judging from what Rong Yingluo said, she knew Jima very well, but why didn't she know that she was a fake?

So I boldly retracted my thoughts, looked at Rong Yingluo, and asked directly, "Little aunt, the Jima you saw is not the real Jima at all!"

Rong Yingluo was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"Let me ask you, little aunt! The Jima you are talking about, is it the Jima who lived with me last time? The one who pushed the wheelchair during M?" I looked at Rong Yingluo and asked.

"So you mean there's someone else?" Rong Yingluo stood up suddenly.

I nodded, "Yes, it's someone else!"

Rong Yingluo shook her head, "Impossible, this is what I've always seen!"

I stared at her for a long time, then said word by word, "The real Bai Wenzhuo is an albino!"

"What?" Rong Yingluo was completely petrified.

After a long while, she asked me, "Are you sure she is albino?"

"Sure!" I nodded solemnly.

"Then the 'Jima' you mentioned is also in Qingcheng, which one is it?" Rong Yingluo asked.

"The real one and the fake one are all here. Bai Wenzhuo has six such fakes, codenamed A6-A1." I said with certainty.

"How did you know?" she looked at me and asked with a complicated, anxious and aggressive expression.

Without even thinking, I said, "Because Wen Minji was suspected of murder. Shen Kuo, the wife of one of our business partners, was hired to investigate for him, and only then did he find out the details of Wen Minji and her daughter."

I said this reason casually and made sure it was perfect.

Rong Yingluo's complexion didn't look good and was a little pale.

I don't know what she is thinking, but I am absolutely sure that her restlessness must be related to Wen Minji and her daughter. And it must be a big secret.

Otherwise she wouldn't have reacted so strongly.

Just at this moment, I heard the sound of a car at the gate. I turned my head and saw that it was Zhao Gang's car driving in. It seemed that the three of them had arrived, and following behind were the cars of Yang Bingqing, Luo Yin, Wu Jianhui and others.

I withdrew my gaze and saw that Rong Yingluo was still in the reality just now, and seemed to be still analyzing the accuracy of my information.

It seems that this is all I can talk about with Rong Yingluo today. If I continue, I’m a little worried that she won’t be able to digest it.

"Aunt, there are guests coming!" I said.

"Then go ahead and do your work! I'll sit here for a while. Go ahead and do your work!" She waved at me repeatedly.

"Then I'll go and greet them and come back to accompany you later. Or you can sit for a while and then go in and accompany grandma!" I said worriedly.

"Okay!" Rong Yingluo forced a smile, but I always felt that there was an unsolved mystery in her smile.