Marriage in crisis

When I heard Shen Kuo say this, I instinctively looked at the time on my mobile phone and calculated the approximate time on the other side. Indeed, it should be evening in the beautiful country at this time.

Although it was not late at night, it was still a bit late.

Ah Yan paused repeatedly and enlarged the picture, but he really couldn't see who that person was.

To be on the safe side, A Yan also took a look at the state of Mr. Rong's living room. The screen was dark, which meant that there should be no one there.

I said to Ah Yan, "How about I ask Rong Yingluo!"

A Yan nodded, and I quickly took out my cell phone and called Rong Yingluo, but she didn't answer until the call automatically hung up.

I held up the phone and said, "Why don't you answer it?"

But the next second, my cell phone rang. I saw it was an unfamiliar number and quickly picked it up.

As expected, it was Rong Yingluo's voice that came over, "Nini, call me at this number next time. This is a disposable phone I just bought. I'll change it when the charge is gone. I've already met the person, and I'll find a way to bring her into the mansion later."

"If it's convenient for you to use, you don't have to bring it into the mansion. This will allow you to be more free and flexible. There will be many restrictions if you go to the mansion!" I reminded her.

Rong Yingluo seemed to be in a good mood. "Rong Yu also said that this model is good. If there is anything, I can just let her do it! I am very satisfied! But I really hope she can be by my side. It would be great to be like Chi Xi."

Her tone was a little excited. "I have already handed the things to her. I believe it will reach you soon. Once there is a result, Nini, you must tell me the first time. I also want to know who she is..."

"Okay!" I responded, but I secretly complained in my heart, how can the Rong Mansion be compared with ours? Once people enter their Rong Mansion, they will inevitably become Rong Mansion's workers! If they want to come and go casually, it will become a joke.

It seems that Rong Yingluo is still not awake. She is still unable to be independent in their Rong family.

"Now I really want to know, that illegitimate daughter..." She didn't say anything else. I knew that with Rong Yingluo's character, it would be difficult for her to accept such a reality.

I said to Rong Yingluo, "Don't worry, I will tell you as soon as the result comes out. Also, I want to ask you one thing now, is Patriarch Rong out?"

When Rong Yingluo heard me ask this, she was a little surprised, "Who are you talking about going out? My father? When are you talking about?"

When I heard her tone, it was obvious that she had no idea that Patriarch Rong had gone out.

I instinctively exchanged glances with Ah Yan, and then I said to Rong Yingluo, "Yes, right now, he should not be at home!"

Rong Yingluo immediately retorted, "Impossible, the Rong Mansion doesn't have a car to go out, and just now I saw the butler come out of his room and said he was going to rest! Why do you say he's not at home? How did you know?"

She asked again and again in confusion.

I had to improvise, "I just got the news that he showed up at Wen Minji's house!"

"What?... Wen Minji's house?" Rong Yingluo was furious as if her tail had been stepped on. "How is this possible! I'll go take a look!"

She then asked me, “Are you sure?”

"Yeah! It should be correct!" I nodded.

Rong Yingluo immediately said to me, "Don't hang up the phone, I'll go check it out. This isn't right... He couldn't have left so quickly! And there's definitely no car leaving the mansion."

She seemed unable to believe this fact, and while she was mumbling, she should have left the room when she heard footsteps on the phone.

I looked at Ah Yan and whispered, "It seems that no one knows that Mr. Rong has left the house, of course, except for the housekeeper!"

Ah Yan looked at the figure in the Wen Mansion again and said with certainty, "It is definitely Patriarch Rong! This old man must be hiding a secret!"

Suddenly, Rong Yingluo's voice came from the phone in my hand, and her voice was cold, "Prepare me a cup of hot milk!"

I heard another voice ask, "Miss, would you like some?"

"No, I'm going to see my father!" Rong Yingluo replied.

"The master of the house has gone to bed. I asked him and he said he doesn't want to drink milk anymore!" This was the voice of an old woman, very hoarse.

"Then you take a rest! I can do it myself!"

Rong Yingluo's voice was a little cold, and the man didn't dare to speak again.

Then, the sound of faint footsteps was heard fading away.

I know clearly that it was Rong Yingluo who went to Mr. Rong’s room!