She wanted to say that she would give Uncle Zhen whatever he wanted. Anyway, she was alone in this world, and only Jiang Ning was sincere to her.
But then I thought about it, what do I have? If I get involved more, it might just ruin Jiang Ning's plan.
Su Meng raised her head helplessly and sighed deeply.
"What should we do?"
He Yuan thought about it and said:
"I will send an email to Uncle Zhen in the name of Brother Jiang. As for what to do next, I will make a decision after seeing Uncle Zhen's reply."
At nine o'clock in the evening, Su Meng packed up her things and walked towards Jiang Ning's house.
The room looked messy due to yesterday's farce. After packing her things, she went to the locked study room.
It was still the familiar password. This was her first time in Jiang Ning's room. The cabinet in front of the room was filled with trophies and certificates he had obtained.
She opened the drawer and took some of the cash inside. She was afraid of being blackmailed by Jiang Ning, so she took a video of it. She also wanted to write a note saying that she only took 5,000.
When he closed the drawer and raised his eyes, the antique rabbit pendant in the pen holder on the table caught his eye.
It was exactly the same as the pendant I gave to "him" back then.
This is not something Jiang Ning would buy himself.
In addition to the ringtone from last time, and the fact that "he" obviously went to high school in the same school as me, I still couldn't find that "him" from beginning to end...
Could it be that it's really...Jiang Ning?
Driven by curiosity, Su Meng picked up the pendant from the pen holder, with a small silver key hanging on it.
Key? Where is the key?
Su Meng carefully rummaged around the house, but couldn't find any place where she needed to use this small key to unlock the door.
If you keep doing little tricks like this, you will always make a fool of yourself.
【Ding dong!】
The doorbell rang, almost frightening Su Meng out of her mind.
Sure enough, people can't do sneaky things.
"coming!"
Su Meng didn't care that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. She was at Jiang Ning's house and opened the door casually. In fact, it was better to pretend that no one was there.
But the response had already been spoken, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the door to the person outside.
The woman outside the door is about 20 years old, wearing a tight embroidered cheongsam, with fur draped over her shoulders, and her curly brown hair tied to one side, she looks so elegant and luxurious.
But isn’t it too early to wear fur in this season? Isn’t she hot?
"Who are you?"
"Who are you looking for?"
The two said in unison, and an awkward atmosphere filled the air.
Neither of them replied. The woman looked at Su Meng, and finally her eyes fell on the ring on her ring finger.
The red banknotes in Su Meng's hand were in sharp contrast to the crystal clear yellow diamond ring in her hand.
The woman then moved her gaze to Su Meng's face, the surprise in her eyes fleeting.
"I'm looking for Jiang Ning."
"Sorry, he's not here."
"Yeah, then I'll go in and wait."
The woman pushed Su Meng away and stepped into the room. She looked so matter-of-fact that Su Meng was a little overwhelmed.
"Maybe I didn't make it clear enough. Jiang Ning is not at home and will not be back in the short term."
The woman seemed to be minding her own business, sitting on the sofa, with her hands crossed on her chest, her legs crossed, she tilted her head and looked at Su Meng, and said firmly:
"He will be back tonight."
Su Meng was speechless for a moment, and thought of a person, Fan Ruxuan.
He Yuan did not mention Fan Ruxuan's appearance and personality to himself, but her affirmative look did not seem like she was lying.
"Are you...Miss Fan?"
The woman raised her eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Do you know me? Or has Jiang Ning... mentioned me to you?"
When Jiang Ning's name was mentioned this time, Fan Ruxuan seemed to have a girlish shyness in her eyes, unlike the previous sentence.
Su Meng caught this strangeness and could only respond numbly:
"I heard something..."
Fan Ruxuan's attitude instantly changed from disdain to provocation.
"Since you know me, you have to pour me a cup of tea."
"Hold on."
Su Meng put aside the money and keys in her hand, then turned and entered the kitchen.
When Fan Ruxuan saw the pendant, she suddenly moved forward, her eyes full of excitement.
She opened the hidden button on the rabbit's chest, and the word "Xuan" inside was clearly visible on the paper.
Su Meng put the tea on the coffee table and happened to see Fan Ruxuan giggling at the rabbit pendant.
That smile was full of tenderness, and she was completely different from the one she had just now.
Su Meng snatched it away and held the rabbit pendant in her palm.
"Miss Fan, is it rude to just take other people's things?"
Fan Ruxuan was arrogant and snorted coldly:
"This thing doesn't belong to me, could it be yours? It's really funny for a nanny to act like the hostess in this house. She stole the landlord's money and jewelry, and blatantly wore them on her hands.
, are you legally illiterate?"
Su Meng frowned and was about to speak to drive her out, but due to Fan Ruxuan's identity, she couldn't speak.
If he offended her, wouldn't he push Jiang Ning into the fire pit?
Su Meng could only argue in a low voice:
"I didn't steal."
"Ah!"
Fan Ruxuan's expression became more contemptuous and provocative.
"It's okay to take these thousand dollars, but the ring on your hand will make you squat for many years."
Su Meng said no more, picked up the money on the table and left.
Fan Ruxuan leaned back on the sofa and continued to joke.
"Looking at your calm look, you can't be Jiang Ning's little wife, right?"
Su Meng paused. It was not right to stay here at this time, nor was it right to leave.
She could sense Fan Ruxuan's ill intentions, but she was silenced by her few words.
"Hey, by not speaking, could it be that you are acquiescing?"
Fan Ruxuan's yin and yang anger caused Su Meng's chest to be filled with fire and nowhere to vent.
"Jiang Ning is really weird. Tell me, you are the young master of the Jiang family, so how can he think of marrying you home? A daughter-in-law with no background at all should be almost as helpful to Jiang Ning in her career.
Is it zero?”
Su Meng clenched her hands tightly into fists. She was trying hard to hold back, but the suppressed emotions had already burst out. How could she hold back?
Su Meng knew very well that she had to find an outlet to vent all these messy emotions.
But now, there are only myself and Fan Ruxuan in the whole house.
Fan Ruxuan cannot offend herself.
"Hey, sorry, sorry, look at your little face, but don't make you so angry because of my words. By the way, you two received the certificate, why didn't you hear Jiang Ning mention your wedding? It can't be
I won’t do it for you, right?”
"Miss Fan! I don't need to worry about my husband and I. You just need to wait for us to send you an invitation."
Su Meng was furious, but she still held back her anger and answered a series of questions from Fan Ruxuan in what she thought was the calmest tone.
Even if he and Jiang Ning were just playing around, he couldn't keep being angry with Fan Ruxuan here!
Fan Ruxuan turned her face sideways, raised her eyebrows and sneered.
"Of course, I am just giving you a reminder, madam. I heard that there is a saying among the elders in Linshi that within sixty-six days of receiving the certificate, you have to choose a good and auspicious day to take the bride home. Although it is said that
These are some old feudal and stubborn old ideas, but in their eyes, a wedding is the same as a real marriage. I saw that there was no trace of joy in Jiang Ning's room. Could it be that he didn't really want to get married?
marry you?"
Su Meng's face turned pale when she was told that. The key pendant in her hand was touching her, and pain kept rushing to her chest.
Even so, Ren Bubi Fan Ruxuan's words made Su Meng suffocated.
"Miss Fan, you also think that these are all old ideas and old feudalism. So as a woman in the new era, why should you keep these old ideas and old feudalism in your heart? Miss Fan, what is Jiang Ning's situation now? Do you too?
You know, I also hope that he can come back safely as you said, after all, my mother and I are extremely worried about him."
Su Meng didn't give her a chance to interrupt and continued:
"If he can come back tonight, as his wife, I will definitely come to thank Uncle Fan and Miss Fan some other day. But at this time, if Miss Fan wants to continue waiting here, then I will not accompany him. My mother-in-law is at home alone.
, I’m afraid she’ll be worried if I haven’t gone back so late.”
After listening to these paragraphs, Fan Ruxuan's face was still smiling, but she was obviously a little embarrassed.
After she heard from her father that something had happened to Jiang Ning, she immediately canceled all her schedules. Due to the time difference, the earliest overseas flight to Linshi had to be in the morning of the next day.
She was not happy and forced her father to book a private jet and fly back to the country overnight.
Fan Changkang on the other end of the phone promised to get Jiang Ning out of the situation tonight.
But as soon as I finished saying the promise, I didn’t forget to add:
"Xuanxuan, dad didn't hit you on purpose. I'm afraid you have to stop thinking about Jiang Ning."
"Why?"
Fan Ruxuan asked in confusion.
"he is already married."
Fan Ruxuan hung up the phone without waiting for Fan Changkang to say another word.
She couldn't accept that Jiang Ning was married.
After Fan Ruxuan calmed down and thought about it, although she was abroad, her father knew Jiang Ning's whereabouts very well. If he was really getting married, how could he get married like this without any information about their relationship?
Yes, this marriage must not have been voluntary by Jiang Ning, he must have been coerced by those gangsters from the Jiang Group!
Fan Ruxuan, filled with worries and doubts, got off the plane and went straight to Jiang Ning's residence.
She was fully prepared mentally, but the moment Jiang Ning's door was opened, her defenses were completely broken.
It wasn't because there was really another woman in his house, nor was it because this woman was wearing a seven- or eight-digit diamond ring, but because this woman's face was exactly the same as the one in Jiang Ning's painting.
Fan Ruxuan's emotions of loss and panic only lasted for a moment. After living abroad for these years, she had long learned how to keep her emotions and anger hidden.
Seeing that Su Meng was about to leave, she hurriedly spoke again:
"You can leave, but please leave what belongs to me."