After returning from Yuan’s mansion, Liu Yifu had no idea what kind of problems he had caused to a simple girl. Even if he knew about it, he would feel guilty... What a nonsense, it would be right to increase his efforts and make her like us more!

It is best to let the other party love him to death like Qiong Yao's drama. Well, it would be even better to cut off the long-lasting and ink traces.

The two people have no emotional foundation in the arrangement of marriage, so they naturally cannot be very close at the beginning, but when both parties develop feelings, they are naturally in love and will. Of course, Liu Yifu did not want the other party to become a marriage machine of the Yuan family of Chen County, in order to bind to his father's chariot.

More importantly, Liu Yifu still hopes that Yuan Qigui has his own thoughts and preferences. If she falls in love with her and is willing to marry her, it will of course be much better than if she obeys her parents' orders, matchmakers' words, and marrying her without any feelings.

Liu Yifu naturally hoped that she came to the East Mansion with the feeling of liking her, rather than having to wait until she got married to know who her husband looked like and what kind of personality...

However, Liu Yifu seemed to be in a hurry when he was having dinner. He was thinking about another fugitive suspect in the East Mansion. He always felt that the person who had not seen Sun Miaorong in the morning had some problems. Although Sun Miaorong should not have left at that time, Liu Yifu was sure of this, but now he doubted whether Sun Miaorong was about to clean up and run away, so he was embarrassed to come out.

As soon as this thought appeared, it grew wildly in Liu Yifu's heart like a weed. The more Mr. Liu thought about it, the more he felt that it was.

Since the beginning of the meal, I have been thinking about Sun Miaorong and stop running away. When I was eating, my old mother Zhang Que was still wondering why her son ate so quickly.

As a result, she still let her run away. No wonder she couldn't see anyone when she woke up in the morning. She was afraid of facing herself.

Liu Yifu found the letter "written" by Sun Miaorong in his bedroom. He was very anxious for a moment. He was not angry with the other party, but was worried about Sun Miaorong's injury. Liu Yifu also knew that it was somewhat taboo to take in his subordinates without his father's permission, but he was just in a hurry to take over his subordinates.

Originally, she wanted Sun Miaorong to go directly to the management or be the boss behind the scenes, so that she could avoid the limelight while having a place to stay, but she ran away directly. This made Liu Yifu feel like she was throwing a glamorous look at the blind man - in vain. Thinking of this, Liu Yifu couldn't help but feel discouraged.

But then, Liu Yifu thought viciously: Next time I find Sun Miaorong, I must close the small dark room first to train!

Taking a few deep breaths, Liu Yifu calmed himself down and read the letter carefully. After judging by Sun Miaorong, he should be correct in his judgment. After all, it has been so long, it is still difficult to change the habits in this regard. Is this beautiful and beautiful word or the same as before... Wait, beautiful word?

A trace of suspicion flashed in Liu Yifu's heart. He held the farewell letter written by Sun Miaorong in his right hand, touched his chin with his left hand, and slowly sat back on Hu's bed, frowned.

He thought that he hadn't seen Sister Sun's handwriting for a year. Although some writing habits are indeed Sister Sun's habits, these are not unmatched, if someone helps her...

Last night, when Sun Miaorong was sleeping with her in her arms, she fell asleep later than the other party because she was too excited. It was definitely not what you thought...

The point is that when Liu Yifu accidentally bumped into the other party's right, his strength was not very heavy. Sun Miaorong still moaned in pain a few times. After a while, a small bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, which directly alarmed the other party. However, Liu Yifu was pretending to sleep at that time. After sensing it, Sun Miaorong sighed carefully and hugged Liu Yifu tighter with his left hand, freeing up more space on his right hand to avoid being bumped again.

After Liu Yifu looked carefully, there was no obvious wound on Sun Miaorong's right hand, and there was no big problem. It should be just that his wrist was slightly injured and he could not use too much force, so Liu Yifu didn't care too much, but now I think about it, this letter was made with beautiful handwriting, full of energy, and it was impossible to tell that it was written by a person with injured wrist. Moreover, Sun Miaorong was right-handed, so it was impossible for him to write with his left hand.

So if someone really helped her, who would it be? Is it someone outside the East Mansion or inside the East Mansion? There have been many people coming and going in and out of the East Mansion in the past two days, and those people are likely...

Therefore, after calming down, Liu Yifu's suspicion was not groundless. He judged that Sun Miaorong's hand should be injured.

Liu Yifu sat in the room, thinking about the possibility of one kind or another. At this time, his big girl Nishang stood outside the room, staring at Liu Yifu's room, feeling guilty. She didn't have to think too much about it. At this time, the little husband must have discovered the letter, and his face was definitely not very good.

However, Nishang still couldn't help but want to see her young man's reaction, thinking that no clues were found.

The little girl knew that it was a bit rash when approaching the "campus scene" so close, but she was always itchy. She wanted to go back and see it. It was exactly the same as those prisoners' psychology. However, when she did not commit a crime, she returned to appreciate the crime scene where she committed the crime. She gained a sense of accomplishment from it so idle. Some just wanted to see how the "police" Liu Yifu handled this matter and fought for the next time... Oh, sorry, there was absolutely no next time for this matter. Nishang thought to herself.

After knocking on the door, he called Langjun. Liu Yifu was shouting inside and waiting for a while. Nishang thought that Xiaolangjun should be dealing with the letter.

After a while, Liu Yifu opened the door, Nishang stepped into the room step by step, followed the little Langjun, glanced at the head of the bed quietly, and found that the envelope was indeed missing.

"What's the matter?" Liu Yifu did it again on Hu's bed and asked as he looked at Nishang.

Nishang quickly withdrew her gaze. The little girl had done something similar to concealing Liu Yifu. Most of the young men could understand it, and it didn't matter. Some of them would even inform Zhang Que and Liu Yu about the "bastard" of the husband. Most of these Liu Yifu knew about it and would eventually be fed back to him, such as informing him. His father and mother always had to talk to him. His father and mother had never slapped himself. He even knew that this was a complaint from some people in his house, but he laughed it off and would not pursue who said it.

Many Nishang knew about these things. She even knew about the informants, but she had never sued them, but she didn't expect that she would hide Sun Miaorong away as soon as she concealed them.

Liu Yifu didn't expect that the culprit who helped Sun Miaorong run away was standing in front of him...
Chapter completed!