Chapter 1199 Her name is Rong Yan

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Nanzhou lowered his head slightly, stared at her little face, and asked in a low voice.

Lu Xi slowly opened her eyes and met his worried eyes. After a moment, she slowly spoke, "I was wondering, what kind of deep hatred does the Rong family have with Wei Zheng? Rong Bin mentioned Rong Xue at that time, but when he confronted Wei Zheng, he did not mention what Wei Zheng did to Rong Xue.

"It's the final confrontation stage now, and you should have said everything clearly. If you hate it, you should vent it completely, but Rong Bin is evasive. In this case, it's either difficult to talk about it, or it's a slander that was originally unfounded.

"From what we have investigated, Rong Xue's life was not too tragic. Apart from the fact that the Hao family did not recognize her and Rong Jin, her life was much better than most people's. It did not seem like she had encountered any disaster. She probably suffered the most from mental torture and emotional unrequited love, but what does this have to do with Wei Zheng? She did not love Wei Zheng.

"And one thing that bothers me is that Rong Jin once said that Rong Bin watched him grow up, but wasn't Rong Jin, like my sister, imprisoned in the Tan Xiangyun organization since childhood? How could he see Rong Bin so often?"

Fu Nanzhou discovered that this girl was still too smart, and even though Rong Bin was dead, she still did not stop thinking, so she could think of these questions.

But Fu Nanzhou didn't want Lu Xi to be so tense and focus all her energy on this matter, as if she were obsessed. This would be too tiring and could easily lead to a mental breakdown.

He pinched Lu Xi's little face, and said softly and casually, "You have been a little crazy recently. Have you ever thought that Tan Xiangyun was originally controlled by Rong Bin, so it would be easy for Rong Bin to meet Rong Jin? Tan Xiangyun is just his pawn, isn't it?"

Fu Nanzhou's words once again made Lu Xi fall into silence. After a long while, she asked, "Do you think I'm overthinking?"

Although she asked this, it was obvious that she did not agree with it, and even seemed a little unhappy.

Fu Nanzhou didn't say it explicitly, but softened his tone, "You've been too nervous recently, you need to relax."

Relax? How to relax? These things were like thorns rooted in his mind. If he wanted to remove them completely, he had to figure out everything.

Lu Xi suddenly held his hand and sat up. "I told you, my uncle is a drug enforcement officer. He worked undercover for three years. Not long after he came back, something happened. If Rong Bin hadn't been involved, I would have thought that this was revenge from the drug dealers. But Rong Bin predicted that my uncle would meet with a bloody disaster because of my mother. This incident must be related to Rong Bin."

Fu Nanzhou knew all these. He and Lu Xi had the same idea. He didn't think that this matter would end with Rong Bin. Rong Bin might be the mastermind behind all this, but a fortune teller didn't have such great ability.

Aren't those killers in the temple the best example? It's strange to have so many killers.

Moreover, there are still too many mysteries to be solved regarding Wei Qian’s matter.

"Why don't you say something?" Lu Xi couldn't help but urge him. She hoped that her husband would agree with her, otherwise it would seem that she was looking for trouble.

Fu Nanzhou looked at him for a long while, and finally sighed helplessly, "You must get to the bottom of it, right?"

"Of course!" Lu Xi said as a matter of course, in a very straightforward and resolute tone, "I've already investigated to this point, how can I give up so easily? It's just the last step left, I absolutely can't retreat or escape. I have a feeling that we will soon understand everything!"

Hearing her say this, Fu Nanzhou knew that he could not stop her, so he simply stopped trying to make her relax.

"Then let's start with Rongxue and Wei Qian."

the other side.

Rong Jin once again stepped into the capital and came to the Shen family.

He originally thought that he would never have the courage to come to the capital in his life, and would never have the courage to see Shen Pingting again, but he did not expect the accident to come so soon.

After standing in the Shen family mansion for a long time, he sent a WeChat message to Shen Pingting.

He silently told himself in his heart that if Shen Pingting didn't see it, it probably meant that there was no future between them, and he would leave the capital immediately and never show up again.

He gave himself 10 minutes, and after 10 minutes, if he didn't see anyone, he would leave.

But in just three minutes, Shen Pingting could be seen walking out of the villa quickly.

"Why are you here?" Shen Pingting walked out of the door and stood half a person away from him, looking at him.

Rong Jin just looked at the girl in front of him quietly. He really wanted to engrave her deeply in his mind.

"I have something to give you, so I made a special trip here." Rong Jin tried to make his expression look calm and handed her a mobile phone while speaking.

Shen Pingting's eyes flickered slightly. She didn't ask, but took it in her hand, looked it over before asking, "Rong Bin?"

"Yes." Rong Jin nodded, "The call records have all been deleted, but there are some photos of my grandfather in them. I think you may find them useful."

Shen Pingting's throat tightened, "Where?"

Rong Jin stood beside her, close to her. The girl's skin was warm, and the moment he touched it, his heart trembled.

"Here." Rong Jin found a hidden folder, which contained an old photo of Rong Bin when he was young, and a man and a woman.

"I haven't seen this photo, and I don't know these two people, but look at this girl..."

Rong Jin enlarged the photo, "Do you think this person looks like... my grandpa?"

Shen Pingting looked at it carefully. The picture was not clear and the lines were not good. She couldn't tell how similar their facial features were. "I don't think so."

Rong Jin was slightly stunned, "That may be because we are related by blood, so I feel that our eyebrows and eyes are at least 70% similar, just like you, Shen Mo and Lu Xi, the kind of similarity between brother and sister.

"Look at that man, his eyebrows and eyes are sharp, although he is young, you can tell that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

"I checked, this person is..."

"Who is it?" Shen Pingting asked subconsciously, always feeling that this person might be crucial.

Rong Jin shook his head, "I didn't find out. But this woman, her name is Rong Yan, my grandfather's biological sister, the person my grandfather loved the most. My mother once said that my grandfather was a sister-con. He could tolerate others hurting himself, but he couldn't hurt his sister, otherwise it would cost her life. But Rong Yan was beautiful but had a tragic fate. She died at a young age."

Shen Pingting was stunned and quickly received the information, Rong Yan!

A completely unfamiliar name, but she felt like she had heard it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where it was.

"I need you to get information about this man. My ability is limited, and this is all I can do." Rong Jin smiled bitterly.

Shen Pingting just looked at him quietly, and suddenly hugged Rong Jin with one hand, "Thank you."

Rong Jin's pupils shook, and warm moisture instantly enveloped his eyes. This hug proved that Shen Pingting had never hated him.

That's fine.

"Tingting, will you blame me?" Rong Jin's tone was nervous, but he didn't know why he asked this. Obviously, he was the one who was kept in the dark.