Marriage in crisis

After hearing what Rong Yingluo said, I looked carefully at the short house in the photo again. It looked very old!

Rong Yingluo continued, "According to the maid, no one cares about this place. She has heard this rumor since she entered the manor, and she has never dared to go near this place.

That day she and another maid were on duty. The other one accidentally broke a high-end teacup, which was Wen Minji's favorite, and was beaten up. The beating was severe and she was scared half to death.

She said that the girl was talking nonsense at night because of her serious injuries. She said that she would take revenge sooner or later and that there was someone hiding in the haunted house... The girl became wary.

Because after she contacted me, she knew that if she did something new, she would get money. So, as the saying goes, money makes the world go round, and she became more courageous than before.

In the middle of the night, she quietly approached the backyard and went there for three consecutive days. And this is what she took! I guess she took the photo of Song Lao Er when he came out to get some fresh air. "

I zoomed in, but it was still blurry.

But I still believe in Rong Yingluo's judgment. After all, she has a deep impression of Song Deming. She should be able to see through him at a glance.

Judging from his appearance alone, he is indeed a very stylish man.

I handed the phone back to Rong Yingluo and murmured, "How strange! He was able to escape?"

It seems that everything is possible.

No wonder Wen Minji never gave up on Zhao Jieting's going in. But she forgot one thing, this is China, and her ideas are probably difficult to realize.

Seeing that I didn't say much, Rong Yingluo said worriedly, "This is what I'm afraid of. I don't even know what my father is doing."

"Danni, this makes me feel at a loss. At his age and in this situation, he simply wants to destroy the Rong family. I really don't know what he is doing?" Rong Yingluo said this, a little excited.

"Moreover, I tried to find out everything about the Rong family, but..." Her lips trembled twice, and she looked at me, shaking her head and said, "Danni, I don't know where to start. I can't do it anywhere. It's tight! Like an iron barrel!"

When Rong Yingluo said this, her face looked quite ugly and she seemed quite nervous.

"You came here suddenly like this, how are you going to explain it when you go back?" I asked.

She thought for a moment, "Rong Yu said that he would lend me a hand and do what he wants."

I responded, "Project?"

Rong Yingluo nodded and smiled, and I immediately understood. It seems that in this way, Rong Yingluo has achieved two goals at once. Rong Yingluo is not at a disadvantage at all.

I smiled calmly and reminded him, "Just don't attract his attention! The old master is not someone who is easy to deal with. You may not be able to imagine how shrewd he is!"

Rong Yingluo smiled faintly and said, "He has been a little overwhelmed these days. The fire caused serious losses. He is also very confused about the new regulations. Besides, I am a worry-free person for him. He can't take care of me."

"As long as you know what's going on," I comforted her.

Rong Yingluo nodded. "But I always feel that what Song Deming did is too unbelievable. I was really shocked. I didn't expect that they would be so powerful that they could even get such an important person out. Who is this Wen Minji? How could she be so powerful?"

"It's not necessarily all Wen Minji's energy. Behind this..." I looked at her meaningfully, "So, it takes some patience to understand this old woman.

The fact that she was able to return to Country M from Myanmar in one piece is a good proof that someone was able to rescue her at the critical moment. If she had no value, who would do this? Moreover, this shows that she will make another move next." I murmured.

I said this to Rong Yingluo, but also to myself.

"Danni, you said...my dad..." Rong Yingluo looked at me, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

I pretended not to understand what she meant and stared into her eyes.

She smiled bitterly, but continued, "How much do you think my father knows about these things?"

I withdrew my gaze and looked at the blue sky outside the window. It was already the beginning of spring, and the color of the sunlight was much warmer.

"What do you hope for?" I asked meaningfully.