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"The matter between Yunrong and Qianqian last time, although it was not owned by a newspaper under the Tang Dynasty, but the manager of that newspaper was the lover of the chief editor of the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, these two reports must have been secretly manipulated by someone."
Luo Yu had already guessed that Mu Qianqian must have lied before, but he didn't expect the matter to be exposed in such a way, much less Mu Qianqian and Ye Feng.
Mu Qianqian, an eighteen year old girl, looked so weak, yet she had taken responsibility for her brother's treatment. It was because her brother had betrayed her. She was obviously timid, but she had been brave enough to take a shot for Rong Heting at the critical moment.
Therefore, Luo Yu didn't do anything else. Just because she saved Young Master's life, he was willing to do his best to help her once. Moreover, Luo Yu also believed that Mu Qianqian wasn't that kind of person. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been scared by Rong Heting to the point of wanting to shoot herself.
"Heh, you actually do want to believe her. I was just saying that her methods were good, and that she bribed everyone in the Rong Manor, and now even the people beside me want to help her, so I should think about it. If I treat her too badly and treat you guys too badly, then all of you would think of all kinds of ways to help her get out of her predicament."
"But Luo Yu, all of you should forget who your masters are. I, Rong Heting, am not stupid enough to be used by others!"
Rong Heting's voice was frozen. The blood of Luo Yu, Ting Lan who knelt on the ground, and all the servants in the mansion, who were trembling with fear as they waited for Rong Heting to make his final decision on Mu Qianqian, were all frozen.
"My little thing, perhaps it was too beautiful to be envied by others, so those pictures were a bad scheme."
The man on the sofa spoke very casually, as if he had seen everything clearly for a long time. However, it was only because of this that he made people feel even more pressured. And what happened next made Luo Yu and Ting Lan unable to say another word.
"Just by looking at those photos, Mu Qianqian's expression didn't seem like she was being fed any seductive medicine. If she was really plotted against, there's still hope. But she was awake and something like this happened, that means she was willing. "Say, will I still let them go?"
"…"
"You dared to betray me, dared to deceive me, she must pay the price!"
Rong Heting didn't need Luo Yu's reply. He only smiled in satisfaction. After laughing, he finally made a decision.
"It doesn't matter if they're locked in the dark room, this time I'm going to break their hearts!"
Luo Yu wanted to say something, but the call was cut off and he didn't have a chance to speak. A bad premonition flashed in Ye Zichen's heart, while the car sped up due to the intense worry.
Ling Ao and Hua Yunrong were discussing the purchase of the blueprints with a few weapons design experts from abroad. Ling Ao listened to Hua Yunrong use his fluent words to chat with him about the price calmly. At this moment, Hua Yunrong's phone suddenly rang, causing a stern look to flash across Ling Ao's eyes.
It was their internal phone. All of their phones were designed by Rong Heting. Everyone's ringtone was custom-made, and the caller was Ting Ye.
Although Ting Ye was under their protection, she was always sensible and would never take the initiative to contact them during work hours. Even if it was a holiday, she wouldn't easily disturb them because they were all very busy.
It was still early in the morning. What had happened to Ting Ye?
Thinking about the time when Ting Ye pressed for help at the police station, Hua Yunrong and Luo Yu looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.
Hua Yunrong said a few words to the three men and then casually threw the phone to Ling Ao. He started a joke with a few experts and pointed out the flaws in the design from time to time, trying to be perfect.
He had already played for a few days. Now that his big brother had returned, he couldn't afford to be negligent any longer. He only wanted to complete the task at hand.
Ling Ao took his cell phone and walked out. Hua Yunrong was more professional in weapon design, so he would only make his final decision after Yunrong had made up his mind.
The moment he closed the door, he tapped with his finger. After the call connected, Ting Ye's worried face appeared on the screen.
"Eh? Why is it Young Master Ling? Did I press wrong? "
When Ting Ye saw that the person opposite her was Ling Ao, she raised her phone and wanted to press the return button to check. She remembered that she dialed Hua Yunrong's number.
"Ye-zi, Yunrong is talking about something. What is it?"
Ling Ao saw that the background of Ting Ye was like the corridor of the hospital. His eyes became misty, but he didn't point it out. He had no interest in the affairs of others. As long as these people were not in danger of their lives, he would never interfere in the personal affairs of others.
Hearing Ling Ao's words, Ting Ye stopped her actions and stopped checking her phone. She looked at Ling Ao on the screen and spoke without any hesitation.
"It's still not Young Master Hua. I just read the newspaper and she caused the death of us, Qianqian!" I can see that even if he likes Qianqian, but Qianqian and Ye Feng have been together for so many years. Their relationship can't be easily broken.
Ting Ye complained for a long time, but when she realized the person on the other side of the screen didn't say anything, she realized that the person opposite her was Ling Ao, the Young Master Ling who had no interest in other people's affairs.
"Oh, Young Master Ling, I know you guys are doing something. Help me tell Young Master Hua to read the newspaper and then have him clarify things for Qianqian when he has time!" "All the women who like him are jealous of Qianqian, which is why they put Qianqian in the newspapers and discredit her so much."
"Mu Qianqian?"
Hearing Ting Ye mention Mu Qianqian, Ling Ao thought about the little girl who saw him running away from the Posterior Mountain last night, and subconsciously muttered to himself.
Ting Ye didn't notice the strangeness in Ling Ao's tone and knew that what he said to Young Master Ling wouldn't be of much use, so she didn't continue talking.
"Forget it, I know you have no interest in these things. Just let Young Master Hua finish his work and contact me. I'll tell him myself, then I'll hang up Young Master Ling!"
After hanging up, Ling Ao frowned. He didn't know why, but he suddenly took out his phone and opened the entertainment news section.
Ling Ao knew that all the news related to Hua Yunrong was on this page, so he wanted to see what it was that was related to Mu Qianqian.
When the entertainment page's images appeared in front of his eyes, Ling Ao almost crushed the phone in his hand.
Her exposed skin was fair and delicate, clearly showing the beauty of a girl. Her small face, which had her eyes closed tight, was pure. However, Ling Ao wished he could kill the person who took the photo.