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After negotiating the price of the transaction, Rong Jingan stopped staying. After telling her about the switch of the secret room, he left without looking back. He didn't take any antiques, calligraphy or paintings in his hand. He only picked up a few books and put them in his arms. Inside, the figure was bleak, walking further and further away, and finally melted into the boundless darkness, as if it had been swallowed up by something.

Song Hongguo felt a sense of sadness in her heart when she saw it. This is probably the end of a hero, right?

But the system was sighing, "He is a smart man, well-informed and knowledgeable. He does not ask questions, makes requests, and does his duty. He negotiates a deal and leaves without any ink. This is reserved for you." When it comes to transporting goods, he has to avoid suspicion. As expected of the young master of the Rong family, his business was so big in the past, and his behavior makes people so comfortable."

Song Hongguo said nothing and silently put dozens of large boxes into the space. In an instant, the secret room was empty, and those coveted treasures seemed to have never existed.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, the system tentatively asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Hongguo didn't have any intention of speaking at this moment. She said "nothing" perfunctorily, and walked out by the light of the flashlight. After stepping out of the secret room, she closed the place as taught by Rong Jing'an.

The long tunnel only echoed with the sound of her footsteps, which made the quiet people panic.

It wasn't until he walked out completely that the dull feeling dissipated. Song Hongguo closed the entrance to the rockery, took a long breath, looked at the shadows around him, turned off the flashlight, put the bicycle into the space again, and groped around in the moonlight. Go to the pavilion.

The pavilion was very private under the cover of trees. Song Hongguo took out a quilt from the space, spread it on the long chair, opened a corner, and lay down in it.

The system was dumbfounded, "You, you won't go back?"

Song Hongguo closed her eyes and said, "Don't worry, wait a while."

"What are you waiting for?" The system was puzzled, "Are you still afraid that Rong Jingan is staring at you in the dark? So you want to pretend that you haven't left? But there's no need at all. Rong Jingan has gone home, and he's worried about you I am very trusting and would not do such a villainous thing..."

"Not for him."

"Who is that for?"

After the system asked, it reacted immediately and asked in surprise and inexplicable nervousness, "You, are you for Feng Qiuping? Are you staying here to wait for her?"

Song Hongguo said lightly "Yeah".

The system's uneasy mood escalated, "Why, why? Are you waiting for her to...find a fight with her?"

It wasn't like a head-on fight, it wasn't that big yet, but she was feeling stuffy in her heart, and if she didn't let it out tonight, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to sleep.

"Um, host..." The system was extremely tangled, "Impulse is the devil. Although Feng Qiuping did something wrong and should not have threatened and forced Rong Jing'an and indirectly caused you trouble, the result is not good for you. It’s a good thing.”

Song Hongguo couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, "What about Rong Jing'an? What about the Rong family? Is what happened tonight fair to them? The accumulation of generations and the wealth earned honestly could have been left to future generations. In the end, , one thousand catties of grain, one hundred catties of eggs, ten catties of brown sugar and cotton, just sold them, what’s the difference between this and throwing them away?”

The system heard that she was fighting for the injustice of the Rong family, and said weakly, "These supplies are scarce at the moment, and they are not cheap..."

"Are you feeling sorry for saying that? Those supplies are worth a few hundred yuan in total, and you can't even buy a calligraphy and painting. If you look at the space, there are dozens of boxes placed there, and you won't feel uncomfortable at all. ?”

The system subconsciously said, "We won't withhold it, we have to hand it over, and we haven't made a fortune from these things... Why do we still feel guilty?"

Song Hongguo reminded in a deep tone, "But those things are private property, they were not obtained through deception and deception. Unless the Rong family voluntarily donates it, no one has the right to take it as their own!"

The system whispered, "There is nothing we can do about it. God is not as good as man. Luck is not good. The situation is like this. We should adapt to the development of the times. Maybe we can turn around again in the future. As long as people are around, it is possible. Those things No matter how precious it is, it is still a dead thing.”

Why doesn't Song Hongguo know this?It's just that I can't get over that test in my heart, so it's okay if I can't see it anymore. I can deceive myself and others that everything will be fine in the future, but after personal experience, it's still hard to calm down after all.

"Okay, don't think about it too much. I think Rong Jing'an is more open-minded than you. He is not burdened by external things. This is true open-mindedness..."

Song Hongguo didn't want to distinguish between these things anymore, so she cut off her words and said, "I'll squint for a while. Please help me keep an eye on the surroundings. If someone comes, wake me up."

The system didn't dare to persuade her any more and responded obediently.

It was past eleven o'clock now, the moon was in the sky, everything was quiet, and even the sound of crickets could hardly be heard. The wind carried the fragrance of flowers and a bit of coolness. It felt very comfortable when it blew on my face. Song Hong Guo wanted to close her eyes and rest her mind, but unexpectedly, she fell asleep in a daze.

system,"……"

Is this because of a tired heart or a big heart?

Song Hongguo didn't sleep for long. About an hour later, she was woken up by the system. The moment she opened her eyes, she was still confused and couldn't react. It wasn't until she turned over and almost fell off the bench that she finally woke up.

She slept in a pavilion, not on her own kang.

"Host, someone is coming!"

The system's voice sounded nervous and excited, as if it was timid and wanted to fight.

Song Hongguo put the quilt into the space and quickly gave herself a makeover, one that even her own mother would not recognize after seeing it, which was very confusing.

The system asked excitedly, "What are you going to do next? Do you want to be strong?"

"Not yet, there is a better way to deal with her. Is the person here Feng Qiuping? Herself?"

"Well, well, it's her. She's just one person. She's brave enough. She came to extort money single-handedly, and she's not afraid of the Rong family killing people to silence her. Ah, she's arrived at the park gate. Host, what should I do? My colleague I’m following you too…”

"Let's go!"

"Ah? Where are you going? Aren't you running away?"

Song Hongguo was already familiar with the terrain here. She quickly found a low wall with a gap and quickly climbed out, then went straight to the main factory gate.

There are people on duty at the main factory, who are on duty 24 hours a day to prevent anyone from breaking the rules. These people are not old men, but young men from the security department. They are young and strong, and many of them have been transferred from the army. Those who come down have courage, skill, and high vigilance.

When the system saw her running here, it was frightened, "What do you want to do? It's late at night, if you make some noise, how will you end it? They have something to grab, my aunt, this is not a joke, for a personal Feng Qiuping, can't you risk yourself?"

"What a shame, I'm not crazy!"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"You'll find out soon enough!"