“……”

"If you don't cooperate, we're going to resort to violence."

Huarong looked at the other party took out a gun from his pocket and aimed at the direction of the door lock. Her blue veins jumped several times on her forehead, and couldn't help feeling how rampant Xiao Fengting was in Tongcheng. She even took out the gun casually in public.

She quickly opened the door, her face was very cold, a cold voice hummed: "what are you doing? Who allowed you to shoot without opening the door? "

Seeing her face, the other party seemed to have never thought that she would be here. She was stunned, "Miss Hua, you..."

Huarong interrupted him: "Nanchu is an artist who has just signed with me. I'm her agent. If you have something to do with me - what are you looking for? "

The man's eyes were on her face.

Huajia and Xiaojia are friends of the world. They have a good relationship, but Huarong and Xiao Fengting don't know each other very well. The number of times they meet is very few and there is no great friendship between them.

After a while, the other side's attitude was slightly tough. Although he said politely, "our little Lord is looking for a woman. This woman has a good relationship with Miss Luo. We suspect that Miss Luo has secretly hidden the young master's woman. We want to come and ask Miss Luo if she has gone out last night."

Huarong opened her eyes and said, "how could you go out at the beginning of the night --

" I went out last night. "

A lazy female voice came from far away.

When Huarong turned too far, he saw that Ronan had come out of the kitchen at first. She walked to the door with her arms in her arms and an unknown smile on her lips. "I went out for a drive last night. Why, is it illegal for a woman to go out for a drive at night in Tongcheng? "

The man pauses slightly: "we don't mean that."

"I've been out for a drive every night recently. If you don't believe me, you can go straight to the surveillance. As for the person Xiao Fengting is looking for, she has not contacted me for months. I don't know what you are talking about. "

Naturally, the man would not believe her. He squinted and stepped forward: "Miss Luo, can you let us go into the house and search for it?"

Ronan stood at the door and raised his chin slightly. "Then step over my body."

Huarong, afraid of her accident, could not help but step forward and block in front of Luo Nanchu and said coldly to each other: "she is Fu Tingyuan's woman, who dares to move her!"

“……” Ronan stood behind her and pursed her lips. Fu Tingyuan's women have been dead for a month.

But it is obvious that although the man is dead, but Yu Wei is still there. The man who goes to the front subconsciously takes a step back when he hears Huarong's words.

I don't know what that guy is doing in Tongcheng, but it seems that his name is still very useful

Several people froze at the door until a black car came from a distance and slowly stopped on the lawn not far away.

Huarong sighed with relief when she saw the car.

As a florist alone, Xiao Fengting may not pay attention to it in Tongcheng, but with a swallow like feather, it will have a little weight.

At least, they may not dare to break in now.

Yan Ruyu came from the car with a smile. He was carrying several packing boxes, which seemed to be delivering lunch to Luonan Chu.