in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cr...Surely, father doesn't know about this. So, does Lin Ruochu

Lin Jinran's heart grew colder and colder. How long had Xu Rong hua been unfaithful Was it related to Zhao Mei

Now before her stood what seemed like a giant net, Lin Jinran racking his brains but finding no way out.

—— Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text!

Lin Ruochu was the first to see the news report, remaining calm as if this event wasn't something she had masterminded.

The day before yesterday, Lin Ruochu particularly investigated Zhao Mei's habits and interpersonal relationships.

Unbeknownst to anyone, Zhao Mei had descended to such depravity. When she had money, she would often frequent nightclubs seeking men, and if one wasn't enough, she would need two.

Later, when the money ran out, she turned to prostitution to support herself. The two men who had been with her left when they realized she was broke.

Later on, Zhao Mei learned somehow about the relationship between Lin Ruochu and Fu Mo'han, using this to blackmail Xu Ronghua for money.

When Lin Ruochu found out about this, her face was clearly clouded with suspicion.

When I found Zhao Mei, she was just said to be a nanny. How could she have known about Fu Mo Han and her

It's most likely that someone told Zhao Mei!

This matter, logically speaking, only Lin Zhigang, Xu Ronghua, and she should know, so who is the fourth person

Zhao Mei's death was not an end, but a beginning.

Lin Ruochu felt that besides dealing with Lin Jinran, someone else was targeting her, and this person was most likely Zheng Mengyao!

"Tap, tap, tap." Footsteps echoed coming down the stairs.

Lin Ruochu's cold and sullen expression returned to calm. She turned her head and saw Xu Ronghua walking down the stairs in a floral dress, carrying a bag.

With worry, sat down on the sofa, "I've been calling Zhao Mei these past few days, but no one has answered. You think she might..."

"You don't have to send her money anymore." Lin Ruohui turned back, impatiently.

"Oh, what's wrong"

"She died."

"Dead" Xu Ronghua's eyes widened in shock, "How did he die"

"How do I know, just finished watching the news, it said he drank too much and fell into the water." Lin Ruochu stood up without a care, her eyes scanning Xu Rong'hua's attire from head to toe, frowning unhappily.

Xu Ronghua felt a little awkward being stared at, so he adjusted his clothes and said, "Well, I guess I'll go get a beauty treatment. Someone just invited me, and I need to go early and come back early."

"Leave early, return early." Lin Ruochu turned her head and ignored Er Xu Rong Hua, striding up the stairs.

Footsteps quickly disappeared up the stairs, and Xu Ronghua patted his heart.

Sometimes Lin Ruochu stared at her, it was really scary, she was afraid of being exposed.

With a small bag in hand, Xu Ronghua hurriedly left the villa, not noticing at all the thoughtful gaze of Lin Ruochu on the balcony upstairs.

Fu's Residence.

Lin Jinran really wanted to know the details of the female corpse in the news, but she didn't know anyone in the police force. Her only option was to search online.

The current internet is quick and convenient, news stories are already spreading online, and the content reported is similar to what's on television.

Most of the online speculation is that this woman was either involved in a one-night stand or prostitution, got drunk, lost her balance and fell into the river and drowned.

That makes sense, the last time I saw Zhao Mei, she was playing 3P with two men.

However, Lin Jinran always felt that something was amiss there, a feeling of unease he couldn't quite place.

Worried, Kuònǎo scratched her head and picked up a pen. Opening her notebook, Lin Jìn Rǎn prepared to write down everything she knew.

There are three mysteries: Zhao Mei's sudden death, Lin Ruochu's secret, and Xu Ronghua having a man outside while his father is unaware.

Just as I finished writing about Zhao Mei's sudden death, there was a knock at the door.

Knock knock.r door, and the rain had stopped. A gentle breeze blew through, bringing a chill in the air.She didn't immediately hail a cab, instead she circled the bar and headed down a busier street. A crowd made...