The group of people quickly hid in the bathroom. Leng Anan took a deep breath before turning to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, a tall figure stood opposite her again.
"Mr. Su? Why are you here?",
Su pushed the door open directly and looked around the room in front of him: "No need to hide, come out."
"I have found out a long time ago that you are plotting here."
After he finished speaking, Gu Zichen and his group walked out of the bathroom.
As soon as he saw Lu Rover, there was a bit more hostility in Su's eyes. He quickly stepped forward, put his hand on his shoulder, pushed him against the wall, and suppressed him tightly.
"Why are you here?"
Of course he knew that Lu Rover was the team leader in charge of Li Baoer's case. Of course, he was the one who firmly believed that Baoer was the murderer.
Gu Zichen put his hand on his arm and patted it a few times: "Don't worry, he is not an enemy."
Lu Rover also lowered his head, "There are many doubts in this case. I didn't discover them before. It's my fault."
"It's good to know, Bao'er can't be the murderer." Su emphasized again.
Lu Lu's frown was filled with uncertainty: "Although there are many doubts now, we cannot rule out that Li Baoer is not the murderer."
Hearing this, Su's face was filled with anger again.
He raised his fist, as if he wanted to hit him hard in the face.
Before the fist hit, it was held in the palm of Gu Zichen's hand: "Don't worry, when the results really come out, he will naturally know his mistake."
Su put down the fist in his hand and said, "I know you want to save Bao'er. Please add me to your plan."
In the evening, the servant immediately reported today's situation to the groom.
Hearing that Xiaoyun had brought a woman home, the groom's face was obviously nervous and unhappy.
"Xiaoyun, how did you bring this person back? Do you know that this is a critical moment. Now, those people are always paying attention to us! We are also considered suspects now. It is too risky for you to do this."
"If someone finds you here, they will definitely suspect us."
Xiaoyun drank the milk indifferently: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. That woman can't be from the police."
That woman was obviously just an emotional third party like her, and she was chased and beaten by her original wife.
How could a person like that be from the police?
"Are you sure? Have you really verified what she said?" the groom asked continuously.
These questions were asked to Xiaoyun. She really didn't know much about them, and she didn't understand these facts either. She just heard what Leng Anan said.
She narrowed her eyes. It seemed that she would have to confirm it next time.
Because they wanted to trick Xiaoyun out, Gu Zichen and the others almost lived in the newly bought villa.
Early the next morning, while several people were still sleeping, suddenly the doorbell rang.
The group of people woke up from their respective rooms one after another, and then quickly tidied up the room.
Leng Anan stood at the door, waving her hands to several people: "Hurry up and hide, Xiaoyun is here."
She deliberately messed up some of her hair before opening the door.
"Sister Xiaoyun, why did you come so early?"
Xiaoyun stood at the door, but looked inside from time to time: "Oh, you were beaten by that woman yesterday. I'm still a little worried today, so I came here to take a look. That woman didn't come to see you again, right?"
Leng Anan shook her head: "No, thanks to Sister Xiaoyun, that woman didn't come to see me today. Oh, Sister Xiaoyun, come in quickly."
She took a new pair of slippers and placed them in front of Xiaoyun.
Xiaoyun nodded, then put on his shoes and walked in.
She originally wanted to come in and explore the truth, so naturally she wanted to enter the villa to investigate.
She walked in the huge villa and looked at the luxurious European-style decoration and various expensive furniture and appliances, with a gleam of envy in her eyes.
"Leng An'an, do these all belong to you? Does your man really write your name on the property of this villa?"
She sat on the comfortable sofa and couldn't help but touch it with her hands.
Leng Anan poured a glass of milk, then walked over and handed it to her.
"Yes, he said he was afraid that I would not feel safe, so he gave me the house. He also bought me a lot of cars, but I am not very interested in cars."
Xiaoyun immediately put down the milk in his hand and stood up excitedly: "I'm interested!"
Leng An'an paused: "What?"
Xiaoyun smiled awkwardly, then shook his head: "Um, Leng An'an, don't get me wrong. I mean, I like cars better. Can I go see your car?"
Leng Anan's eyes rolled around, time was running out, and they didn't even have time to prepare the car.
But there were indeed several cars in the garage, but those cars were the cars that Gu Zichen, Li Zichen and Mr. Su drove, that is, their personal cars.
Not the props this time.
"Of course."
The two came to the garage.
As expected, there were several cars in the garage, including Gu Zichen's Lamborghini, Li Zichen's Maybach, and Mr. Su's Rolls-Royce.
There is also a BMW that is the most low-key among them.
These cars were all driven by Gu Zichen and his friends.
As soon as he saw the luxury car in the garage, Xiaoyun's eyes simply shone.
This villa, plus these cars, is worth more than 100 million, right?!
What she didn't expect was that Leng An'an was so rich.
Xiaoyun walked by and gently touched the cool Lamborghini sports car in front of her with her hands. She couldn't hide her love for the car in her eyes.
"An'an, whose lover are you? Why are you so rich? And that person is so willing to spend all his money on you?"
Leng Anan was embarrassed on the spot. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer this question.
Seeing that Leng Anan remained silent, Xiaoyun stopped pressing her.
But all the doubts in my heart were dispelled by the luxury car in front of me.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. He must be a big shot, so it's hard to reveal. I understand."
Xiaoyun said seriously, and directly called Leng Anan affectionately.
Leng Anan smiled and nodded: "Yes, Sister Xiaoyun, I'm so sorry."
Xiaoyun held Leng An'an's hand tightly: "An'an, from now on we will be good sisters who share the same pain. I will teach you what to do so that you can smoothly ascend to the throne and become the wife of the family."
"It's just your car..."
She looked at the Lamborghini next to her suggestively, and did not finish her words, as if she wanted Leng Anan to understand herself.