Just when Ruan Qianya passed her by, she suddenly screamed, leaning back, her face full of panic.

However, the expected pain didn't hit her. She opened her eyes suspiciously, only to see that Ruan Qianya was holding the corner of her clothes firmly, and she was quietly watching her as if she was watching a play.

In Ruan Qianya's eyes, this kind of trick is simply child's play.

Feng Yiyun is nothing more than trying to frame herself. Once she is accused of harming her family in order to fight for family property, her notoriety can be regarded as solid.

But it's a pity that Ruan Qianya was prepared for this, and reacted quickly when she saw Feng Yiyun leaning back.

With a light pull, Feng Yiyun was pulled back, and she didn't let go until she stood still.

Ruan Qianya smiled sarcastically, and "kindly" reminded: "Second aunt, you are getting old now, and you can't even walk downstairs steadily, so it's better not to go downstairs in the future, just stay in peace In the room."

"If you really fall down the stairs one day, if you hit your head and fall into a vegetable, then you will really become a burden to the Nangong family."

Feng Yiyun's face turned pale with anger, she clenched her five fingers secretly, forced a smile, and said through gritted teeth: "I will not stop until I see you being kicked out of Nangong's house, your concern is really superfluous!"

"Whatever you want." Ruan Qianya shrugged and walked straight past her.

Ruan Qianya went straight back to her own room upstairs, closed the door, and did not come out of the room again.

Feng Yiyun stared at her room, frowned suspiciously, guessing the purpose of Ruan Qianya's return.

Expecting that Feng Yiyun would stare at her all the time, Ruan Qianya deliberately asked the servant to distract her, and then took the opportunity to enter the old man's room.

Since the old man passed away, no servants have been in the room to clean it.

The furnishings in the room were still the same as before, Ruan Qianya sat on the small sofa in the room, looked around, trying to find a trace of abnormality.

His eyes gradually fell on the safe on the wall, and when he thought of the password the old man had told him, he suddenly had a strong premonition in his heart.

Open the safe, take out the key inside, and open the drawer at the head of the bed. Inside are several thick kraft paper file bags. She took out those file bags and wanted to check the contents, but unexpectedly found a White envelope.

Ruan Qianya suspiciously put the file bag aside, then picked up the envelope, carefully tore it open, pulled out the paper inside and unfolded it, it was a letter, and it was written to Nan Gongyu.

Just seeing Nan Gongyu's name, Ruan Qianya's heart suddenly "thumped", and the premonition of uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

She held her breath and carefully read the letter line by line. The words full of love and tolerance made her hands gradually tremble, her eyes gradually turned red, and her chest seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone, making it difficult for her to breathe .

It turns out that the old man knows everything.

He overheard the phone call between the housekeeper and Nan Gongyu by accident, and he clearly learned that the housekeeper had tampered with the medicine he usually drank.

But he knew everything, but he didn't expose it, and even drank the "poison" that the housekeeper brought to his mouth every day, without the slightest hesitation.

The old man knew that the medicine was a chronic poison, so he also knew that he didn't have much time to live, so he was in a hurry to help Nangong He consolidate power within the group, and he was in a hurry to make a will to explain everything.

He can completely refuse to drink the medicine that is enough to kill him, and he can also expose Nan Gongyu's ugly face.

But he didn't.

The old man was aware of Nangong Yu's hatred for him, and the resentment in Nangong Yu's heart, but he didn't want Nangong Yu to blame all the misfortunes on others.

If his death could dissipate the hatred in Nangong Yu's heart, then he would be willing to do so.

Seeing the end, Ruan Qianya's tears could no longer be restrained, they fell down in a rustle, sobbing uncontrollably...

The old man wanted to use his own death to make up for what he owed Nangong Yu, dispel the hatred in her heart, and clear up the unwillingness in her heart, but all of this was just the old man's beautiful extravagant wish.

Even if Nangong Yu personally killed the old man, she still didn't have the slightest remorse.

Ruan Qianya is really worthless for the old man.

The five fingers holding the letter slowly tightened, Ruan Qianya's emotions were hard to calm down for a while, she wished to throw the letter on Nan Gongyu's face, and let her see how tolerant the old man was to her.

But even if she did this, it would be in vain. Nan Gongyu has been dazzled by interests, and has no conscience at all.

Ruan Qianya stabilized her emotions, and then opened a few portfolios at hand, which contained some experience of the old man in business talks in the past, as well as a list of the most frequent contacts within the group.

These seemingly useless things are actually exactly what Nangong He needs.

Ruan Qianya had to lament once again that the old man knew things like a god. More precisely, he really knew Nangong He well enough.

Walking out of the old man's room with these things, he accidentally bumped into Nangong Lingyu who had just returned to the old man's house.

Ruan Qianya's footsteps stopped, her whole body was stiff, she subconsciously shrank her hands back, and hid the things in her hands behind her back.

Nangong Lingyu just lowered his eyes and glanced at her hand. Although he only saw a corner, he guessed a little bit.

"Who let you into Grandpa's room?" Nangong Lingyu asked gloomily.

Those sharp and cold eyes made Ruan Qianya feel cold in her heart, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

She suppressed the panic in her heart, but her face was still calm and composed, "I just want to go to grandpa's room to find something old to keep in mind. Why are you so nervous? It seems like you are afraid of being discovered by me."

Nangong Lingyu snorted sarcastically, "I think you are worried that there will be evidence of you killing him in the old man's room, so you came here to clean up the scene?"

"Who will clean up the scene after so many days? Your imagination is too rich, right?"

Nangong Lingyu didn't take it seriously, "Of course it's possible, after all, I've ordered before that no one is allowed to approach the old man's room, so you don't have to worry about being exposed."

"But now the old man's filial piety period has passed, you are afraid that people will find out your tricks, so you went back to the old house to clean up the scene, am I right?"

For your size!Ruan Qianya thought so in her heart.

However, she didn't say this foul word out of her mouth, but the smile on her face was far-fetched, "Your logic is really meticulous!"

There was a bit of irony in these words, which made the atmosphere between the two of them freeze instantly.

Looking at Nangong Lingyu without showing any weakness, Ruan Qianya asked coldly: "If you really want to talk about suspicion, your suspicion is not small, right?"

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