Seeing Aunt Zhang's repeated hesitation to speak, Luo Qingye understood what Aunt Zhang meant.

She also knew that only Mrs. Zhang, herself, Rong Yuxuan and Xiaobao could open the door lock of the villa. If Mrs. Zhang didn't open the door for them, Glory Hui and the others couldn't get in.

However, Luo Qingye didn't blame her either.

After all, if Mrs. Zhang really didn't open the door, couldn't they forcefully grab her hand and try fingerprints one by one?

Anyway, with only ten fingers, you can always open the lock after trying up to ten times, so it's better to take the initiative.

However, Mrs. Zhang was still unable to cope with the torment of her conscience. Once again, "Xiao Ye, I'm sorry... I... I opened the door for Mr. Rong and the others. I...Mr. Rong probably... did not come with good intentions."

Luo Qingye smiled and shook her head, and said: "Sister-in-law Zhang, you think too much, how can you be blamed for this matter. Mr. Rong is Rong Yuxuan's father. It is not very common for a father to enter his son's house." Is it a matter of course? How can you stop it?"

A simple sentence, of course, cannot dispel Mrs. Zhang's uneasiness.

Luo Qingye said again: "Besides, Mr. Rong is not a scourge, he just has two eyes, a nose and a mouth, just like us, what can he do to me? Right? No need worried."

Mrs. Zhang shook her head, lowered her voice and said, "I think...how about sending a message to Mr. Rong?"

"Don't look at the fact that Mr. Rong beat Mr. Rong last time. In fact, Mr. Rong thinks highly of Mr. Rong. With Mr. Rong around, he will always have concerns and will not do... drastic things Come."

"It's really unnecessary." Luo Qingye moved Auntie Zhang's hands soothingly, and said, "Rong Yuxuan also has something to do, telling him will only make him worry, it's unnecessary."

"But..." Mrs. Zhang still couldn't feel relieved.

Luo Qingye shook her head with a smile, and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, you're right, you really don't have to worry. Think about it, what is this place? This is Rong Yuxuan's house, do you think Mr. Rong Will you kill me in Rong Yuxuan's house or beat me to pieces?"

Mrs. Zhang shook her head and said, "That's not true. But..."

If there is no agreement, who knows what Mr. Rong will do...

Luo Qingye didn't wait for Mrs. Zhang to finish her sentence, and interrupted her with a smile: "There's nothing wrong with it."

"Don't say Mr. Rong won't yell at me in Rong Yuxuan's villa, even if he can, I'm not afraid."

"Don't you still believe in my skills? Don't say that I just sprained my ankle. Even back then, I was in a car accident and had fluid transfusions. Didn't I suffer under Mrs. Rong's bodyguards?"

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who would stand stupidly and get beaten."

Saying that, seeing that Mrs. Zhang seemed to want to say something else, Luo Qingye waved her hand towards Mrs. Zhang, and said, "Okay, okay, don't say anything more, I've changed my clothes, let's go down quickly. In case old Mr. Rong waited for a long time. If he gets angry because of waiting for a long time, we don't care."

He paused for a while, and then said half-truthfully: "When I have no reason, I feel guilty. If I am guilty, I will suffer. So, in order not to suffer, let's hurry down."

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