Rong is back in the company.

Dealt with the unresolved matters in the video conference just now, and turned over the information about the Gus Hotel.

At present, the hotel has been sealed, and Li Zhen has also been taken away for investigation.

Because of the seriousness of the matter, the police refused to allow everyone to visit, and Rong Ji's application for a meeting has not yet passed.

Although Li Zhen may not know any secrets of Ouchen, at present, she is the only breakthrough.

After asking about the progress again and still nothing changed, Rong grabbed his hair a little irritably, and then looked down at his trembling arm.

Since Yu Shimiao was taken away by Ouchen, this symptom has been continuing.

Moreover, it is getting more and more serious.

After closing his eyes, he finally put on his coat and got up.

At that time, it was close to two o'clock in the morning.

The streets of Jiangcheng are still full of traffic, with flashing neon lights and red headlights coming together, bustling and bustling.

Rong Ji looked at it expressionlessly, but slowly stepped on the accelerator under his feet.

As his car sprinted past the traffic lights at an almost frantic pace, there was a flurry of braking and invective behind him.

He didn't care.

The car came to a stop in front of a villa after making two turns.

Rong Ji sat in the car and didn't move, his eyes staring at the dark window.

- This was completed last week.

This is what he designed for her, for her...... their home.

But she hadn't had time to move in yet.

Rong Ji still remembered that the last time they came, the place was actually already electrified, but he didn't turn on the lights, and coaxed her to drink a lot of wine, she held his hand tightly, a pair of eyes shining in the dark, and her voice was hoarse.

He liked it like that.

Like it to the point where he wants to watch it for a lifetime.

These memories should be beautiful, but when I think about it at this time, it is so bitter and painful.

The last time she and Cheng Fang left Jiang Cheng, he at least knew where she had arrived and what she was doing.

Know...... She's living a good life.

But what about now?

He didn't know.

I don't know where Ouchen will take her, I don't know if he will treat her well, and I don't know if she ...... Will you be wronged.

His hands slowly tightened the steering wheel, his body tensed, and the wound in his lower abdomen cracked inch by inch.

But he didn't feel any pain at all.

Physical pain, no matter what, will always heal.

What made him unbearable was the invisible wound, the raw, drained soul.

In the end, Rong still didn't go inside to see.

After staying at the door of the villa for a while, he turned the steering wheel directly and returned to the Rong Mansion.

At that time, the whole house was already quiet.

Rong Ji went up to the third floor by himself.

As soon as he pushed the staircase door open, he felt that something was wrong.

Then, his eyes sank directly, and he quickly pushed the door of the guest bedroom open!

It's gone......

Yu Shimiao's clothes, cosmetics, and jewelry left here are all gone.

Even her glass of water in the study was gone.

He only saw it at night!

Rong barely had to think about it and knew who did it, so he turned around and went out without thinking.

At the top of the staircase on the third floor is a huge vase – an antique he had auctioned at auction a few years ago.

At this time, he kicked over!

A loud sound broke the silence of the whole villa.

When Mrs. Rong and the servant hurried up, they saw Rong Ji standing on the stairs, looking at them expressionlessly, "What about the miserable things?" Who allowed you to touch it!? ”