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It sounded like she was being ungrateful, but she wanted to know why the spearhead was pointed at her.

Too coincidental, the unconscious Brother Hu opened his eyes, the instant he saw Old Lady Rong, fear flooded his eyes, and his bone-deep finger wriggled: "I beg you, please let me go, I beg you!"

"Bullshit!" She was very determined, damn it, she had clearly never seen this vulgar man before.

She did not look at Old Lady Rong, and calmly asked Brother Hu: "You kept saying that I gave you the money to do it, then where did I meet you, and how did we meet?"

"Me!" Hu-ge was stunned for a moment, but answered quickly the next second, "On the night of the 23rd, you got someone to find me and gave me money. They said that on the 25th, at 8 pm, they were causing trouble at booth 79 of Eastwood Street, and wanted to injure one of the tall women."

Ning Jin laughed coldly: "Are you sure it's number 24?"

Brother Hu answered straightforwardly, "I'm sure."

"You're lying. I only found out that there's going to be a gathering of famous young ladies on the evening of the 24th. How could I have called you a day earlier to tell you?"

That night, she stayed with He Jia. The fact that Fu Wanjiao had called Old Lady Fu proved that.

"You're the one who tricked me." Hu-ge's eyes glared and immediately rejected, but he felt guilty and didn't even dare to look straight at him.

Old Lady Rong could not see any change in his mood and could only stand.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Grandma. I believe she won't lie to you and you also know everything about me and He Jia. If I really had ulterior motives towards her, why did I have to wait until now?"

This time, Old Lady Rong surprisingly did not retort, but it was not possible to tell what he was feeling. After a moment, she waved his hand at the big sized man: "Bring her to the next room."

"Yes."

Otherwise, she really didn't know what to do, but she wanted to know the reason behind the current situation. If the Fire Gang had only wanted to find a scapegoat, it wouldn't be a wise choice to find her, unless he knew that she was a member of the Fu Family. However, if he knew that He Jia's identity was known, he wouldn't have taken the risk of a fight like this.

Unless... There were people controlling all of this from behind. Furthermore, Black Hand's background was not any weaker than the Fu Clan and He Jia's, but who else could it be larger than this B City?

If the Fu Family and the He Family were to have a conflict, who would benefit? Who would want a dispute between the two families? After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't come up with an answer.

Suddenly, a thought appeared in his mind. If the purpose of the mastermind was to incite the conflict between the two families, then he wouldn't be someone from B City … For a moment, she didn't dare to think any further, because the area was too big.

In the hospital, He Jia's face was full of impatience. It had already been two hours, but Ning Jin didn't see a trace of her, nor was there anyone who replied to her call. She rang the bell on the bedside, and entered the room.

The nurse shook her head.

He Jia's heart felt heavy. Normally, she wouldn't even bother to see Ning Jin for half a month, but now she found it strange. It was impossible for her to tell him to place her in the hospital, not for him to do so.

For some reason, his eyelids were always twitching.

Pa da, the door was called. He Jia frowned.

Old Lady Rong waved to the nurse, then sat at the end of the bed and looked at his granddaughter. His eyes flashed with pain: "You're saying, you've also made me do this, I'm so heartbroken."

The viciousness of the secret room had disappeared without a trace. He Jia said with a gentle expression, "I caused you to worry." At home, Grandma was the best.

Old Lady Rong patted He Jia's forehead benevolently as he smiled warmly and said, "As long as you're fine, grandmother will be very pleased."

After a long while, He Jia's face showed confusion as she asked: "Grandma, do you know where Ning Jin went?"

Old Lady Rong's face froze for a moment before immediately recovering his smile. His reply was a little careless, "It should be Grandma Fu who is looking for her. After all, this is not a small matter."

With Grandma's answer, his heart relaxed a lot but he was still worried. However, after a long while, the door to the ward opened again, and He Jia shouted with her eyes lit up: "Uncle Chen, you came too."

The person who came was a butler, who watched her grow from below, and he even stayed with her longer than his grandfather. The coldness he felt towards Ning Jin melted, and with the smile of an elder, he asked: "Miss, are you feeling better now?"

"Much better."

With that said, Uncle Chen went forward and placed the box in his hand on the table, and rubbed the top of He Jia's head.

"This is a ball I prepared for Miss. It tastes the same as when I was young."

He Jia smiled with her eyes curved, and said with a rare spoiled manner: "I like everything that Uncle Chen cooks."

"How old are you to act coquettishly?" The Old Lady Rong was elated, but he still laughed sinisterly in front of He Jia's eyes. No matter who it was that hurt her, he had to get rid of them cleanly.

After accompanying them for half a moment, Old Lady Rong and Yue Shan left.

"Madam, why did you leave the Fu Family's secret chamber alone?" Old Lady Rong lowered his head and pulled at the gloves on his hands. He could not see his thoughts clearly, buthe had a vicious personality, "This cannot be rushed. If she was just an ordinary person, she would definitely not act in such a manner.

The Uncle Chen nodded and asked, "So, shall we continue to lock him up?"