Mime private 643
Wen Xi's face was slightly cold, "I didn't promise you to guard, and I can't be in the room all the time. If you don't see it, you will be gone."
She locked his eyes tightly, separated by two lenses, looking really indifferent.
She saw all the emotional changes one by one.
He laughed. "If anything happens to her, I won't let you go."
Wen Xi sneered, "Do you think you are qualified to talk to me like this? If you didn't force her to send her to me, do you think this kind of thing would happen? The other party obviously didn't want her to wake up, so you did it. , It will only make her more dangerous. As her relative, am I more qualified and reason to question you than you?"
Rong Jinghan pressed his lips tightly, raised his eyelids, and strode towards the top of the stairs.
Wen Xi stopped in place for a few seconds before turning around and walking away.
Whether the person was taken away by him depends on whether the fake Long Qingyao is still there tomorrow.
The fake exists to protect the real. When something goes wrong with the "real", the "fake" loses its value.
Looking for it all night, still to no avail.
The next day, news of Long Qingyao's disappearance spread to the Rong family.
In other words, the "fake" does not need to continue.
Wen Xi can be sure that the person was not taken away by Rong Jinghan.
Well, it can only be the old lady.
At this moment, she looked at the angry old man, wondering whether she should praise her acting well, or believe that she really did not do it.
After this incident, the old lady completely forgot about asking her to go to the medical examination, and she was looking for Long Qingyao wholeheartedly.
Before that, she actually paid very little attention to Long Qingyao.
Wen Xi began to suspect that, perhaps, it was not her actions.
At the same time, the old lady's eyes changed a lot when she looked at her.
The trust and joy that had been established a few days ago slowly faded, turning into inquiry and hesitation.
Wen Xi looked at her ears and could no longer see the pair of earrings.
Thinking about it this way, the probability of an old lady is very low.
If the old lady did it, she didn't need to stare at her with such suspicion, doubt her.
Who would it be?
After lunch, she received a message from He Yan--
[The person was taken away by Rong Jinghan. 】
He Yan has found out and gave her evidence.
The evidence is that they went down to see Rong Jinghan in private on the night of Zhou. The two mentioned Long Qingyao in their conversation and were placed in Rong Jinghan's private house.
It was the person Rong Jinghan placed next to Nan Yunchuan on Zhou night, and He Yan had someone put a bug in her bag. She seemed unwilling to continue and wanted to leave.
Rong Jinghan naturally refused, only wanting Zhou Wan to entangle Nan Yunchuan firmly, and later as Zhou Wan's relative, win over the Nan family.
Rong Jinghan refused, so he threatened him late night and told him everything.
On the back, Wen Xi didn't hear it.
She knew that this evidence could clear her suspicion and rebuild the old lady's sense of trust in her.
But how to explain its origin?
The old lady is bound to think that this was wiretapped. By then, thinking deeply about it may backfire.
After thinking twice, she chose to find Rong Jinghan.
Some things are better than just guessing.
To be honest, she doesn't care much about whether Rong Jinghan has robbed Rongshi or not. Even if he takes away Rong Dayin's shares, Rongshi's largest shareholder is still her.
Taking a ten thousand steps back, even if she died, the things in her hand would not be his turn to inherit, and he could not threaten her.
On the contrary, if these shares are transferred to the old lady, he may still have a share of the pie. If he wants to grab Rongshi, he can only take care of his family.
Therefore, the person Rong Jinghan has to deal with is not her, but the person of the Rong family, and she happens to be her own grandmother to deal with.
At this time, the relationship between them is more like a partner.
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I’m trying my best to write, staying up late hurts my body, and I have one more to post tomorrow, good night.