At this point in time, Luo Lan was no longer in the mansion, and the child was sent to the kindergarten as usual, and the whole house was a lot quieter.

In the spacious and luxurious house, only Nan Junze and Ren Qifeng, the master and servant don't need to hide when they talk.

"Why do you think Xiao Su knows about that kindergarten?"

Nan Junze got up and walked to the restaurant, and came out early in the morning without breakfast, wanting to see if there was anything to eat in the refrigerator.

After Ren Qifeng called Director Jiang, he followed up and said: "It may be a coincidence, and it cannot be ruled out that someone is informing." ”

Although it is equivalent to not saying it, it is also unreasonable.

If it wasn't a coincidence, it could only mean that someone told Xiao Su who it would be, and it didn't seem like he even had to think about it.

Nan Junze rummaged through the refrigerator, took out a box of sandwiches from it and ate it: "Do you think Luo Lan deliberately told Xiao Su?" Do they have a grudge? ”

knew that his son was studying in that kindergarten, and there were only three people, Nan Junze himself, Luo Lan, and Ren Qifeng.

In addition, there is no one else, it is impossible for him and Ren Qifeng to say it, and if you think about it with your toes, there is only Luo Lan.

Ren Qifeng hurriedly said: "I don't know if Assistant Luo has a grudge against Xiao Su, but Xiao Su is a person, I'm afraid that the entire Song family is her enemy." ”

The taste is the same as chewing wax, and Nan Junze ate a few bites of sandwiches and stopped eating.

I rummaged through the refrigerator, looked at the full refrigerated drinks, and walked to the bar and wine cabinet on the side.

"Luo Lan is not afraid that something will happen to my son? The intersection where he was found was rear-ended by more than a dozen cars, if it was Luo Lan, even if she really had a grudge against Xiao Su, she would be unforgivable if she did this, did she think I wouldn't know? ”

Ren Qifeng analyzed on the side: "Yesterday afternoon, Assistant Luo was very anxious, sad and crazy, and it didn't look like her. ”

Nan Junze nodded slightly, thinking that it was right, no one would risk his son, not to mention that it was just a small servant, Luo Lan should be targeting Han Xu, and would not focus on Xiao Su.

If Luo Lan hadn't told Xiao Su, it would have been even more puzzling, because there was no one to find at all!

I opened the glass door of the wine cabinet and looked at the cabinet full of various brands of foreign wine, thinking about drinking something with lower alcohol content early in the morning.

After looking around, it turned out that the rows of light wine had not been opened, and remembering that he had opened a bottle of spirits last time, Nan Junze raised his eyes and looked up, at the top of the grid.

The big hand took out the heavy wine bottle, and was about to turn around, when suddenly he dragged something down and fell to the ground with a "pop".

is a document bag.

Ren Qifeng hurriedly walked over to help pick it up, intending to stuff it back into place.

Nan Junze's eyes froze, why is there still a document bag in the wine cabinet? Could it be that when did you throw it away when you were drinking?

"Show me it."

Ren Qifeng handed the document bag to Nan Junze.

Nan Junze put the heavy wine bottle on the dining table, and Ren Qifeng immediately went over to help pour the wine.

The document bag had a seal on it and was covered with a confidential seal, and Nan Junze couldn't remember when he had come back with such a document.

He tore it open and pulled out a stack of papers inside, and it was just an ordinary insurance policy, and he was not interested, so he casually threw it on the dining table.

picked up the foreign wine that Ren Qifeng had poured, pointed to the other empty cup and said, "Do you want to have a drink too?" ”

Ren Qifeng shook his head: "I want to drive, I shouldn't drink." ”

The moment the small half glass of wine was poured into his throat, Nan Junze's eyes suddenly flashed and he suddenly woke up.

Putting down the wine glass, he quickly picked up the file bag again, pulled out the papers, and examined them carefully.

These are two insurance policies, both with his name written on them, he will feel a little weird, he can't remember when he bought this kind of commercial insurance, and it will be kept at home, and the date on the policy is very close, it can't be a problem of vague memory due to time.

Looking at the beneficiary on it again, Luo Lan is written, and he is even more sure that these two insurances were not purchased by himself.

Scrolling all the way to the bottom, there is a payment reimbursement voucher, and the payer says personal F-ticket, Miss Luo.

Obviously, both policies were purchased by Luo Lan, to put it simply, Luo Lan helped him buy personal accident insurance, and the beneficiary was herself.

Nan Junze threw the insurance policy on the table and asked Ren Qifeng: "What do you think?" ”

Ren Qifeng didn't know what to do, so he carefully took it over and looked at it, and suddenly shook in a panic, and a stack of papers slipped out of his hand.

Realizing his gaffe, Ren Qifeng hurriedly bent down to pick it up, pointed to the insurance policy with fear in his eyes and said, "Mr. Nan, the insurance amount is as high as 20 million, the stakes are very high, you should think twice." ”

Ren Qifeng himself was frightened by the obvious purpose of these two insurance policies, and after he barely calmed down, he did not forget to remind his master to think twice and not to draw conclusions immediately, so as not to wronged Luo Lan.

Nan Junze took the two insurance policies, walked out of the restaurant and stuffed them into his briefcase.

The face is dark and scary.

Ren Qifeng followed behind him, and he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

After a short silence, in the blink of an eye, Nan Junze strode into the bedroom with disordered breathing, opened the cloakroom, and swept all of Luo Lan's clothes, bags, jewelry, and cosmetics on the ground.

He roared, "Have I treated her badly? She wants a car, I buy it for her, she wants a house, she gives her a mansion on the top floor of the future city, what does she want to buy, there is never less than a luxury for her, her son goes to the best kindergarten, the teacher there treats her like a queen, her relatives at home, which one doesn't take money from me? Why?! ”

Ren Qifeng stood by the bedroom door and listened silently to Nan Junze's venting.

"When I married Han Xu, she also promised it herself, didn't everything I did for her and her son? It's only been a long time, she can't bear it anymore, no wonder she told me last night that she couldn't bear that day, buy me personal accident insurance, wait for me to die one day, and get 20 million from my corpse, she wants money so much? Why don't you tell me if you want money, I just give her 2,000? ”

Nan Junze roared as he vigorously stomped on the things that fell to the ground.

It's not enough to vent your anger after stepping on it, smashing things in the bedroom, "crackling" everything to the ground, and the whole bedroom is a mess in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that there was nothing to smash, Nan Junze rushed out of the living room and overturned the coffee table, and the tempered glass shattered all over the ground, rolling down all around.

Finally quiet.

He sat on the sofa with his hands on his head, and after a long time, he raised his head and said gloomily with red eyes: "Yes, she wants money, so she won't even let go of my life." ”

Speaking of his own life, his mind suddenly remembered that late last night, when I went downstairs to the garage of the black Rolls-Royce, there was a sneaky figure running away.

The car was also known to only three people, and it was still him, Ren Qifeng and Luo Lan.

Last night he thought it was just an ordinary thief, and when he saw a luxury car, he wanted to break the door and steal something.

And at this moment, Nan Junze suddenly reacted, that sneaky figure may not be a thief, but simply a person invited by Luo Lan to do something in the Rolls-Royce car.

When he was driving, the car's performance suddenly went out of control, and he had a traffic accident that seemed very reasonable.

By that time, he was dead, and Luo Lan had 20 million insurance.