Yue Zichen sorted out his mood, because what he knew, now is not the time for a showdown, since they like to dominate their own lives, then let's fulfill their dreams first. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't mention what happened just now, and turned to meet his mother's gaze. "Mom, I haven't slept well yet, go back and sleep for a while, and I'll go to the company later today."

Without waiting for Chen Jingrong to speak, he went into his room by himself, since no matter what he did, it was better to take a good rest.

Chen Jingrong looked at his inconsistent son stupidly, who is this like? In the last second, he was in an angry and corrupt posture, but at this moment, he is relaxed. wasted her brain cells in vain, thought all the way, and didn't even ask, it seems that the girl is nothing more than the same in Zichen's heart! I really scared myself! 's own son, and only the Lan family can match.

The weather seemed to have become cloudy and uncertain because of Meng Zitong's thoughts, and the weather was still sunny in the morning, with sudden lightning and thunder, and a downpour of rain fell instantly. Meng Zitong hurriedly walked to the window, preparing to close the window, and inadvertently, saw the shoe prints on the windowsill.

Shoe prints are intermittently presented in front of me, what is going on? It was obviously a man's shoe print, but in his own room, except for Yue Zichen and Uncle Zhong, other men really didn't have this possibility, and an invisible pressure became restless.

The room will be cleaned every day, and this shoe print will obviously appear until before Yue Zichen comes back yesterday, Uncle Zhong is not at home, and the security problem is really disturbing. Thinking of this, Meng Zitong went to the monitoring room in person, and quickly flipped to the video surveillance from yesterday to today. The little hand fiddled with the mouse lightly, and the eyes were keenly observing the screen. Well? It's here. Rewind the video again to the time when a strange man appeared, wearing a black peaked cap, black pants, black mask, and even black gloves. Looking at the man's movements, Meng Zitong knew that his extraordinary skills, agile movements, and skilled evasion skills made many surveillance cameras only capture one picture of him.

Apparently, the man in black had come to his bedroom, and looking at the time, he should have fallen asleep at that time. Those footprints are enough to show that he didn't do anything, just stood in the bed position, not knowing what he was doing. It seems that I slept really heavy enough, and no one knew when I entered the house. But who is that person? What do you do when you come to your room? His skills seemed to be very familiar, and he couldn't even remember them for a while. Meng Zitong sent the screenshot to his mailbox and quickly returned to the study. She now needed to know the person's face right away so that she could further investigate the person. Today, with advanced technology, it is really easy to analyze a person's photo, Meng Zitong processed the person in the photo, removed the mask and hat, and when the picture became clearer and clearer, a pair of bright brown eyes and thick sword eyebrows. With such upright facial features, it's not Lan Menglin, who else. Meng Zitong was taken aback by this unexpectedly visiting man, she never expected it to be him, but how did he find here? Some puzzled mysteries have bothered her. Of course, only the parties themselves know why? It seems that Lan Menglin already knows about her fake death, but now she can't be sure whether the other party is friend or foe, if she does anything with her fake death, then everything she does will be ruined. Thinking of this, Meng Zitong stood up violently, this matter is not so simple, some fragmentary pictures floated in front of him. She remembered what Lan Menglin had said to her, those things. and saw him excessively sad at the funeral at that time, it was definitely not pretended, it was a kind of despair from the heart. Meng Zitong didn't expect that the fate between her and Lan Menglin was only a few faces, but he was so affectionate to himself! Is it difficult to help Lan Mengzhu? As she approached the answer, this strange thought came to her mind. If that's the case, the puzzle will be solved. The only thing she can do now is to wait and see, if the other party has any requirements, she should find her soon. It seems that you need to be refreshed to sleep at night, Meng Zitong rubbed his eyebrows irritably, thinking that he could live a life like an immortal with impunity, but the troubles are endless, which really destroys the beauty of this handsome mountain scenery.

However, Yue Zichen slept really, and he slept upside down, naturally closing the connection with the outside world. Chen Jingrong knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response, and he was so anxious. "Butler, bring the key."

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and handed the key to Chen Jingrong. I really don't know if it's right to do this, since the second young master locked the door, he must not want anyone to enter, Madame is really. Of course, these are just small activities in the butler's heart, how can they affect his expression! These more than 30 years of stewardship have not been in vain.

Chen Jingrong quickly opened the door, the room was dark, and the person on the bed immediately sat up straight and looked at him vigilantly.

"Who let you in?" Yue Zichen's cold tone startled Chen Jingrong. Her son's attitude towards her has really deteriorated a lot lately, it's all that girl, otherwise when would her youngest son ever be like this. The deep hatred turned to Meng Zitong, and the resentful eyes looked a little hideous in the dark room. Her son has been temporarily confused by a ghost, she won't mind him, there is a debtor and a debtor. "Zichen, my mother was afraid that something would happen to you, and she was also worried about you, so she asked the housekeeper to get the key and came in. Now that you're awake, why don't you go eat something? ”

"Alright, let's go out first!" Yue Zichen fell down weakly, and he really slept with his head covered, and when he sat up suddenly, his head was a little dizzy.

Chen Jingrong saw that his son's attitude had improved, so he hurriedly agreed and quietly withdrew from the room. As soon as I went out, my attitude immediately changed, and my face was no longer as kind as a mother's. "Butler, let me check the origin of Yuyang Ouli."

The housekeeper was slightly stunned, this second young master is rare to be interested in a girl, what is Mrs. going to do? And in his opinion, no matter which direction Miss Yuyang looks at, she is a perfect match with the second young master.

Chen Jingrong didn't hear the butler's answer, his eyes glared at him, and said fiercely: "Butler, are you rejecting me?" Is it that you are so old that you can't even hear the words of your master? ”

The housekeeper had always known the cruelty of his wife's kind eyebrows, and it was no surprise that he had such a warning to her, so he had to respond. "I'll do it right away."

Chen Jingrong glared at the butler's back with disdain, and walked towards the kitchen with his hands.