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He actually doesn¡¯t ask for much, it¡¯s enough to be able to express it. There are too many things that he can¡¯t say to her in this life, he can only tell Clivia Man Yuan.
He stood up holding an umbrella.
Ke Baoli supported him: "Mr. Wen, let me go and register for you."
He shook his head, ate the candy Rong Li gave him, and then opened his umbrella. It didn't rain. It was foggy. He walked under the lamp, and his shadow was blurry.
The sugar is very sweet and tastes like strawberry.
April 14th, light rain, spring rain is not fierce, it is always lingering. . .
Nancheng Prison.
The female prison guard brought Wen Zhaofang into the interview room.
She sat down and looked up at Rong Li through the glass: "Are you here to see a joke?"
His expression was cold and uneasy: "I'm not interested in your jokes."
"Then what are you doing here?"
He asked: ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to appeal?¡±
It was the first time that Wen Zhaofang looked at him so calmly, and she really had a good temper.
His eyelashes are not long, but they are very dense. When they hang down, they will cast shadows. He has a pair of beautiful almond eyes that are invisible to people. The curvature of his double eyelids is very small and curves inward. It is a very cute eye shape. , but when looking at people, the aggression comes out.
It was only after Wen Zhaofang went to prison that she fully understood how she got in. It was all thanks to the "blessing" of the man in front of her.
He is an extremely dangerous person.
She looked at him defensively: "It has nothing to do with you."
"It has something to do with it." Rong Li didn't like nonsense and stated his position straightforwardly, "We have a common enemy."
Wen Zhaofang couldn't figure out his background: "What are you referring to?"
"Xu Bolin."
She is already in jail, will it be Xu Bolin¡¯s turn next?
"What are you planning again?"
He spoke in an understatement, as if he were chatting: "I want to send him to prison so that you and your wife can be reunited."
"What does this have to do with me?" Wen Zhaofang still didn't understand the purpose of this trip.
Rong Li took out a photo from his pocket and sat forward a little. He pasted the photo on the glass and pressed it with two fingers.
"Ding Si is Xu Bolin's man." He said.
There are Ding Si and Xu Bolin in the photo.
Wen Zhaofang stared at the photo, her expression slowly changing from surprise to anger.
No wonder Ding Si confessed her so easily.
Rong Li folded the photo casually and put it back in his pocket: "If you want Xu Bolin to stay in prison longer, answer my questions honestly."
Xu Bolin was cunning, cunning, and ruthless, so he had to be played to death by someone like Rong Li. Wen Zhaofang chose to cooperate without hesitation: "What else do you want to know?"
Rong Li asked: "Do you know Xu Tanxi's life experience?"
Wen Zhaofang was surprised: "How did you know?"
When it comes to Xu Tanxi's matter, his patience is not so good, and he looks anxious: "I'm asking you."
Wen Zhaofang hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I don't know who her biological mother is. I only know that she was born by a woman outside Xu Bolin."
"Who said that? Xu Bolin or the old lady of the Xu family?"
"It's the old lady. She was the one who brought Xu Tanxi back. She also said that no matter what, she was of the Xu family's blood and she asked me to raise her as my own child." There was still hatred in Wen Zhaofang's eyes, "My child at that time A girl is about to be born, but because an illegitimate daughter suddenly appeared, I lost control of my emotions and couldn¡¯t keep the child.¡±
That¡¯s why she hates Xu Tanxi so much.
Rong Li said coldly: "Xu Tanxi is not an illegitimate daughter."
Wen Zhaofang immediately asked: "What do you mean?"
He got up and left.
After coming out of prison, he called He Jibei.
"Did you find anything?"
He Jibei said: "Nothing can be found. Twenty-five years ago, there was a fire in Hongqiao Hospital, and all the medical records were burned. I also checked all the obstetricians and gynecologists. I can check There is nothing wrong with the ones I got, and if I can¡¯t find out, they are either not alive or immigrated.¡±
¡°All the evidence has been wiped clean, and the old lady of the Xu family has provided a perfect cover-up.
Human nature is really the most inscrutable thing.
The rain was very light, more like mist. Rong Li didn¡¯t bring an umbrella, so he put the hood of his sweater over theA button on the head. After he got in the car, he looked for Jiang Xing's number while driving.
Jiang Xing was very noisy over there: "What are you doing?"
Rong Li asked him: "Where is director Qi Zaiyang?"
"You want to tell him about the paternity test?"
"Um."
Jiang Xing reported an address.
An hour later, Rong Li arrived at the set and called Jiang Xing again.
Jiang Xing was not very friendly: "What are you doing again?" He just wanted to retreat quietly, okay?
"I can not get in."
The place where Qi Zaiyang is filming is not open to the public, only actors and staff are allowed in.
Jiang Xing didn¡¯t want to take care of it, but he had no choice. Xu Tanxi and Hong Duanduan were not only fellow villagers from Heaven, but also cousins.
He finally retired, and ended up becoming brother-in-law with Mr. Rong Liu.
How annoying his mother is.
"Wait." Jiang Xing hung up the phone.
Rong Li was waiting at the entrance of Area C of the Film and Television City. There were many people nearby, including reporters, star-chasing fans, and passerby actors waiting for opportunities.
"Hello sir."
Rong Li turned around.
It is a man in his thirties who is very well-dressed and has an expensive watch: "Do you want to be an artist?"
This man is none other than Jiang Xing¡¯s manager, Gong Fan.
Rong Li¡¯s attitude was a little cold: ¡°I don¡¯t want to.¡±
Gong Fan took a fancy to his face and figure: "With your conditions, I think it's not difficult to become famous."
Whether you have a good temperament or a mysterious and ascetic style, you can be an idol or a model.
It¡¯s okay if your acting skills are poor, it¡¯s okay if you can¡¯t sing and dance, it¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t have a camera sense and you can¡¯t pose, as long as the person is set up well¡ª¡ª
He still said the same thing: ¡°I don¡¯t want to.¡±
Gong Fan was so embarrassed that he stuffed the agent's business card he just took out back into his pocket: Oh, what a pity.
At this time, a fair and tender fat boy ran over: "Is this Mr. Rong?"
Rong Li hummed.
The young man introduced himself: "Brother Jiang asked me to pick you up. I am his assistant. My surname is Zuo."
Rong Li nodded politely.
Why did Xiao Zuo find the person he wanted to pick up at a glance? That's because Jiang Xing said: The one who is tall and has an eye-catching appearance.
Xiao Zuo explained a few words to the staff at the door, and the staff let him go.
Only then did Xiao Zuo realize that his manager was also here: "Brother Fan."
Gong Fan said yes and went in. He pulled Xiao Zuo over and asked in a low voice: "Do you know him?"
Xiaozuo shook his head and said, "Mr. Rong is Brother Jiang's friend."
Rong Li, who was walking in front: "No."
Gong Fan: "Ah?"
The voice was quite low, how could he still hear it?
Rong Li, who has good hearing: "I'm not a friend. I'm not familiar with him." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com