Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Liang Jia said coldly: "Who wants your sympathy?"

"I can call the police and arrest you right now." Rong Yan was very angry when she saw Liang Jia acting like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Liang Jia pretended to be scared: "I'm so scared, please let me go." After saying that, she laughed and said, "If I act like this, will it fulfill your wish? But what should I do? I'm not scared at all. Want to go in."

Rong Yan looked at Liang Jia's abnormal expression, knowing that she couldn't communicate with this person. She stood up and said, "Pervert, you want to go in, right? I'll help you, Fu Jingsheng, let's go."

"Pervert?" Liang Jia bit her lips. She had heard these two words many times, but she never expected that one day they would fall on her. Pervert? Um? There is another similarity with Mr.

The ridicule on the woman's face froze, and it was obvious that the word "pervert" that Rong Yan said touched her.

No matter what Liang Jia's reaction was later, Rong Yan left Lu Mansion without looking back and swore that she would never come to this ghost place again.

In the dark night, Fu Jingsheng and his wife were walking on the road. Even where there were no street lights, they looked brighter than the illuminated Lu Mansion.

Fu Jingsheng felt a chill go down his spine as he recalled Liang Jia's words and what he saw.

"Rong Yan, Liang Jia has no sense of survival. I have a hunch that she won't stop here. We will move tomorrow." Fu Jingsheng even wanted to leave Yushui Bay overnight.

They had no evidence to prove that Liang Jia kidnapped Rong Shiyu, and the conversation just now was not enough to send her in.

And the person who rescued Rong Shiyu was not found either.

Rong Yan subconsciously clenched her husband's hand, feeling fear coming over her face.

They rushed home to remind everyone to be safe.

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Fu Jingchen Company.

Zhou Luo was about to get off work when Fu Jingchen clicked out and called her.

Zhou Luo glanced at Liu Yi out of the corner of his eye, fearing that Liu Yi would notice something strange.

Liu Yizheng was immersed in typing out the report. When he heard Fu Jingchen's voice, he said hello with a normal expression: "Mr. Fu, I will get off work after I finish what I am doing."

Fu Jingchen nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Luo followed the man to the office. Fu Jingchen deliberately left the door open and asked Zhou Luo loudly about his study status in the past few days.

Zhou Luo cooperated smartly and told Fu Jingchen that Supervisor Liu had taught him a lot and that she was a very good boss.

"Where are we going to eat later?" Fu Jingchen asked in a low voice.

"I'm not feeling well today. I want to go back and rest early. If I have any questions, I'll contact you via WeChat." Zhou Luo deliberately refused.

"What's wrong?" Fu Jingchen asked with concern.

Zhou Luo said deliberately: I'm leaving regarding women's matters. "

After coming out of the office, she spoke to Liu Yi and headed straight to the parking lot with her bag.

Fu Jingchen then closed the door and thought about Zhou Luo's words, women's affairs? Is it my period?

Fu Jingchen had heard Rong Bing say something before that some women were very uncomfortable during menstruation, even to the point of death. I wonder if Zhou Luo would be like that.

He was going to take a look.

The man searched for ways to relieve discomfort during menstrual period. He followed the prompts and went to the supermarket and drugstore to stock up.

After returning to the car, I waited and calculated the approximate time Zhou Luo would arrive home.

Rong Bing borrowed her aunt's mobile phone in Yushuiwan and called Fu Jingchen. On the surface, she told him that Rong Shiyu was back, but actually she wanted to talk to him.

As soon as the man heard Rong Bing's voice, he was ready to hang up the phone regardless of the situation.

"Jingchen, poetry is back." Rong Bing said directly.

"My brother told me." After saying that, Fu Jingchen pressed the hang up button.

Rong Bing had no chance to speak again.

She returned the phone to her aunt, and sat back on the sofa in despair, dazed.

It wasn't until she heard the roar of the car and knew her sister was back that Rong Bing cheered up.

Rong Yan entered the room angrily, poured a glass of water and drank it in one gulp.

"Slow down." Fu Jingsheng caressed her back with concern and reminded her to be careful.

No one dared to come forward and ask what happened.

Rong Bing could feel the anger around her sister from a long distance away.

She struggled for a moment and realized that Rong Yan hadn't noticed her, so she went over and said, "Sister."

"Why are you here?" Rong Yan asked as expected.

Rong Bing hesitated: "Sister, I came to see Xiaoyu. I've already seen her. I thought I'd wait for you to come back and say hello before leaving."

"I'm back, you can go." Rong Yan said indifferently.

Rong Bing knew that Rong Yan was not easy to deal with when she was angry, so she nodded slightly: "Okay, see you another day."

When Rong Yan saw Rong Bing's look like this, she thought of Liang Jia. The two of them had been doing things together and refused to change despite repeated admonitions.

So she transferred her anger towards Liang Jia to Rong Bing: "Don't come here if you have nothing to do. We will move out of here immediately."

"Oh." Rong Bing still responded lightly.

Apart from Chen Xiu, she only had Rong Yan left in Tiancheng who could talk to her. And Chen Xiu was an ordinary person like herself. If she wanted to deal with Zhou Luo, she could only count on Rong Yan.

She listened to everything Rong Yan said.

As long as she can regain Rong Yan's trust, she is willing to do anything.

Rong Bing's back was trembling. Rong Yan took a look and wondered if she might be too cruel to her. In any case, she came to Yushui Bay out of concern.

But when she thought that Liang Jia was like this and sympathized with others but suffered bad consequences, she became cruel again.

Rong Shiyu played with her brother and sister for a while, then came to the living room to drink water and saw her mother in a bad mood.

She asked: "Mom, is it something about me that makes you unhappy?"

Rong Yan raised her lips instantly and said with a fake smile: "No, mom is a little tired today. She is not unhappy. You can go and play."

Rong Shiyu turned around and left three times a step.

Han Yue and her aunt were sitting in the back garden chatting. When they heard that their daughter-in-law and the others were back, they quickly walked to the front.

"Is there any result?

Han Yue asked.

Rong Yan called her mother-in-law to the study and told her exactly what Liang Jia said.

After hearing this, the old man touched the goosebumps on his arms: "This madman can do anything. Rong Yan, if you want me to see, you have to move now. Do you need to hire two people to protect the children?"

"That's not necessary, Mom. From now on, let's try to be alone when we go out, and don't go to places with few people." Rong Yan warned.

"A good life is like a tunnel war." Han Yue was so angry that she chopped off her feet. "We can't let her go."

Rong Yan contacted the truck driver at night, and several trucks would move together tomorrow morning.

I immediately made appointments with several organizers to help them pack their things.

Shen Xingzhi and others helped pack.

"Rong Yan, we are getting farther and farther apart. Can we only see each other at work in the future?" Shen Xingzhi looked disappointed.

"It's only sixty kilometers, just a few dozen minutes' drive. The frequency of gatherings will not decrease. You can come to my house anytime you have time." Rong Yan stopped what she was doing to comfort her best friend.

Ye Jianming stood next to Rong Yan with his hands folded, making a last-ditch effort: "My apartment is empty. Are you sure you don't want to move your things there?"