"Roman Cloud——"
Rong Xuelong screamed, "Where did Yan Yun go-my God! Yan Yun!"
She was so emotional and flushed that she almost fainted again.
Ying Xiurui was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "Have you seen her after we came back?"
"I have seen it!" Rong Xuelong tugged at her hair, "I've talked to her, right here!"
"I mean, have you seen her face? Have you spoken to her face to face?"
Rong Xuelong was stunned.
Ying Xiurui walked to the window and opened the window with a crash.
The wind and rain outside immediately blew in.
He glanced down, then closed the window again and touched the curtains.
"What did you find?" Rong Xuelong was shaking now.
"People walk through the window." Ying Xiurui inferred, "You touch the curtains. The curtains are completely wet. Just the moment I opened the window, the humidity can't reach this level. It proves that someone has opened the window for a long time. You ...... Is your Yan Yun a very good person?"
"How is it possible? My Yan Yun is soft and cute, not to mention that she has a big belly," Rong Xuelong said with a face, "It's over, it's over..."
Ying Xiurui looked serious: "That proves that when she went to the bathroom, she was gone."
"Ah..." Rong Xuelong's feet softened and almost fell to the ground.
"Since she went to the bathroom, we haven't seen her again. If you guessed right, the person who came back was not Su Yanyun at all. She lied to you, and then pretended that Su Yanyun was sleeping here and fled through the window. "Ying Xiurui analyzed.
"What kind of hatred or resentment!" Rong Xuelong was about to cry, "why all the unfortunate things happened today, why...Cheng Wei, Grandpa, Yan Yun...what is going on?"
Seeing her emotional breakdown, Ying Xiurui hurriedly relieved her: "Don't worry, the matter is not settled, it may not necessarily be something wrong."
"What am I going to do?" Rong Xuelong raised her face, already bursting into tears, "I lost Cheng Wei and Yan Yun, what should I do? Even if I apologize for death, I can't make up for it. ."
"You are not wrong, don't blame yourself," Ying Xiurui felt distressed when she saw her like this. "We must tell Rong Linyi immediately. Don't worry, no one can do anything to you. I will not let others. Hurt you."
Rong Xuelong didn't listen to Ying Xiurui's words.
Her whole brain exploded and she was in a mess.
"I'll make arrangements, don't think too much, do you want to sleep first?" Ying Xiurui tried to ask.
"No!" Rong Xuelong objected fiercely, "I want to find Yan Yun, I want to find her!"
...
At the end of the lower-class cabin, there was only a pile of fresh blood left.
"This amount of blood loss..." Rong Jinghui touched his chin, "I'm afraid it's already dead."
The murder and disappearance of An Mingchen successfully resolved the crisis in the second room.
The old man very much suspected that this was a bitter trick played by An Jia.
He now has 10,000 distrust of the second room, only let Rong Linyi and Rong Jinghui come over to find out the truth.
Rong Linyi picked up a bullet from the ground.
He noticed that there were chaotic bullet marks everywhere in this corridor.
"Du Mengmeng was sweeping me with a gun," Jiang Yilin said cryingly, "I ran away desperately...I finally ran away. When I found someone, my brother was gone..."