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    For example, if Feng Shizhen did not follow up the hotel to find Rong Dingkun that day, and did not accidentally break into Meng Xu'an's suite, what would her life be like?

    She would not go to the Rong family for an interview, and she would not meet a handsome young man in white clothes on the dance floor because she was going to see Meng Xu'an.  She will only be a small clerk who works hard all day to support her family, and the family feud will never be resolved.

    ¡°Perhaps when she squeezed into the tram and passed the corner, she would see Rong Jiashang in fresh clothes, and their eyes might meet for half a second.

    The handsome rich man calls his slaves and maids, and has a beautiful woman in his arms. He will not care at all about a poor girl who passes by in a flash.  He will always be an out-of-reach dream, like a stream of light that cannot be grasped with outstretched hands.

    Rong Jiashang held Feng Shizhen's hand firmly and said in a deep voice: "That's enough, that's it for today."

    Yang Xiucheng coughed: "I have one last question. Miss Feng, has Miss Sun contacted you again since she left home?"

    Feng Shizhen shook his head: "I'm actually quite worried about her, and I don't know if she's okay now. After all, she is really a very simple girl. I'm afraid that she will meet bad people outside."

    Yang Xiucheng glanced at the pointer on the box and nodded: "There are no other questions for the time being. Thank you, Miss Feng, for your cooperation."

    "You're welcome." Feng Shizhen nodded gracefully and smiled at Rong Jia, "It's okay. Why are you more nervous than me?"

    Rong Jiashang covered her hand with both hands, looked at her closely, and said, "I don't want you to mention the unhappy things in the past."

    "Some things will be better if you say them out." Feng Shizhen's hand that was not being held gently patted the back of Rong Jia's hand.

    Yang Xiucheng frowned slightly when he saw the two people's intimate movements and expressions.

    Feng Shizhen smiled softly, and Rong Jiashang looked at her with passionate eyes.  Maybe they themselves didn't realize that there was no difference between them being the same couple in love at this moment.

    In this way, can Rong Jiashang still marry Du Lanxin honestly?

    Yang Xiucheng couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

    Rong Jiashang took Feng Shizhen's hand and sent her out of the study, while warning: "I'm going to interrogate the servants with Yang Xiucheng later, and it might be a bit messy. There will be no class today. You stay in the room.  , if you have nothing to do, don¡¯t come out.¡±

    Feng Shizhen agreed.

    The study door opened and the steward was standing outside.  Rong Jiashang immediately let go of Feng Shizhen's hand.

    Feng Shizhen paused, holding his hand for a moment, then slowly lowered it.

    "Uncle Zhang, summon all the servants in the family. Mr. Yang and I want to question them." Rong Jiashang ordered coldly, "Let Fang Lin and Fang Hua stay in their rooms and stop running around."

    The steward responded and directed the footmen to gather the servants.

    Feng Shizhen walked upstairs quietly.

    "Sir." Rong Jia called up.

    Feng Shizhen looked back.

    A ray of sunshine outside the window was shining on Rong Jiashang's handsome face, making his eyes as clear as the lake water in autumn.

    "Actually, I also have a question." Rong Jiashang raised his lips, "Why did you ask me to dance that day?"

    Feng Shizhen was stunned, and then laughed: "What do you think is the reason for a woman to ask a man to dance?"

    Without waiting for Rong Jiashang to answer, she turned around and went upstairs, and her graceful back quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

    Feng Shizhen returned to the room, closed his eyes and took a long breath of relief, and sat down in the chair tiredly.

    She rubbed a piece of skin on her leg that hurt from her pinching.  This place must have turned blue, after all, she worked hard to disrupt her heart rate.  Although this method is stupid, judging from the training she received from Meng Xu'an, it is the simplest and most effective.

    The noise gradually started to sound downstairs, getting louder and louder.  Then the steward yelled and everyone became quiet again.

    "Sir?" Rong Fanglin knocked on the door with his sister, "Sir, do you know what brother and the others are going to do?"

    "It seems that there are spies in the house. Mr. Yang and the eldest young master want to track down the servants." Feng Shizhen invited them into the room, "Why don't you go back to the house? I think they are going to be tossing for a while."

    "How could there be a spy in our family?" Rong Fanglin found it unbelievable, "What is there to find out about our family?"

    The girls of the Rong family live in an exquisite ivory tower and have no idea what kind of business their father is really doing.  I don¡¯t know how much money I spent to buy my jewelry, clothes, and expensive violin.

    "Don't be afraid." Feng Shizhen comforted him.He calmed down, thanked the doctor with a smile, and asked the steward to send him away.

    Rong Fanglin and Rong Fanghua experienced this scene and immediately kissed Feng Shizhen a lot.  The two sisters each held Feng Shizhen's arm and sent him upstairs to rest.

    Rong Jiashang couldn't get in, so he watched them go upstairs gloomily.  But Feng Shizhen, as if he could hear his murmur, turned to smile at him and said, "Jia Shang, don't worry about me, just go about your business."

    Yang Xiucheng also said: "Jia Shang, please go and interrogate Guo Dazhuang. I still have many servants here that I have not questioned."

    Rong Jia had no idea and left with an annoyed look on his face.

    After the Rong sisters said their goodbyes, Feng Shizhen stood in front of the window and looked at the courtyard below.

    There are many strong men in black clothes in the yard, and Rong Jiashang¡¯s tall and straight back is very eye-catching among a group of uneven men.  Feng Shizhen couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel the cold aura emanating from his body.

    She recalled the look on his face when he fired, decisive, calm, and merciless, just like when he nailed the knife into the kidnapper's hand.  That is definitely not something that a rich kid raised in a pampered environment can do!

    Rong Dingkun made a mistake and raised a son who should not be underestimated.

    The gardener named Guo Dazhuang had met Feng Shizhen several times, but he had never said hello.  But who could more easily wander around a yard unnoticed than a gardener?

    He should be the one who delivered the information with Feng Shizhen, another spy placed by Meng Xuan in the Rong family!

    Did he ever see himself putting information on the laurel tree?

    Will he expose himself to protect himself?

    If he knew the truth, would Rong Jiashang walk up to him, hold up the gun and pull the trigger with murderous intent like he did just now?  #####Happy Valentine¡¯s Day everyone.  The author will also spend his xxth single Valentine's Day.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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