The photos that were developed were all of An Yue and himself when they were together, even the photos of them at An Yue's house that time were all in this camera.
That's not important yet. What's important is that there seem to be photos of An Yue talking to people in this album.
It seemed that the person who was stealing and photographing was not just her, but more importantly, An Yue.
After destroying the negatives, Luo Yan took the photos and her whole body was filled with anger. She went directly to the security guard and threw the camera to the man.
"you can go now……"
"Miss Luo, what happened to my photo?" The man was still distressed about his photo.
"It's a good thing that I didn't sue you. Do you think I will return the photos to you if you do this?" Luo Yan thought this man was ridiculous. She really thought highly of him for not sending him to the police station.
"Miss Luo..."
"Get out of here, aren't you willing to go to the police station?" Luo Yan growled, like a wounded little animal.
The man was frightened, and with several strong bodyguards standing nearby, he had to leave immediately.
Luo Yan didn't even return home. She dialed Rong Junlie's phone directly. The phone rang for a long time without answering, so she took a taxi directly to Rong Junlie's villa.
Finally, when they were about to arrive at the villa, Rong Junlie's call came back. Facing the phone, Luo Yan suppressed the anger in her heart and asked, "Where are you? I want to see you!"
"It's so late? It's not convenient!" Rong Junlie's tone on the other end of the phone was also very bad, which made Luo Yan feel a little baffled.
"Rong Junlie, I want to see you now..."
"Beep..." The phone suddenly hung up, Luo Yan hurriedly called again, and finally the phone was turned off.
Damn it, are you afraid of taking responsibility for what you did?
Luo Yan was so angry that she stood and wandered outside Rong Junlie's villa. The night dew was heavy and she felt layers of chill. Finally, she leaned against the flower bed and accidentally fell asleep.
She was woken up by the cold in the morning, and because there were servants coming out to clean the villa, she caught someone and immediately asked, "Is Rong Junlie at home?"
"Mr. Rong is at home!" The servant seemed to be new here and didn't have any precautions, so he told the truth.
Damn it! He and she were actually separated by an iron door in one night.
So, Luo Yan rushed in angrily. By chance, Rong Junlie came down the spiral staircase lazily. When he saw an angry woman standing in the middle of the living room, her hair was messy and her face was haggard. Only her sharp eyes
His eyes were blazing with anger.
He was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and walked down.
Luo Yan also rushed forward and raised her hand to slap him. Unexpectedly, the Rong family's housekeeper had already stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.
"Miss Luo, please respect yourself!" the housekeeper reminded her of such rude behavior indifferently.
Luo Yan's little face wrinkled up and she growled angrily, "Let me go!"
Rong Junlie glanced at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper let go and obediently retreated behind Rong Junlie.
"Tell me, why are you looking for me so early in the morning?" Rong Junlie said calmly. He didn't know if it was because of his authority in front of these housekeepers and servants, but his tone was also cold.
Luo Yan sneered, pulled out the stack of photos she had brought, and smashed it in front of him, "Rong Junlie, this is what you asked Daniel to do. Should you explain it to me?"
Rong Junlie glanced down, then looked back indifferently, and asked in a more indifferent tone, "Is it necessary to explain? What you saw is the truth?"
"Why are you doing this? Also, what do you mean by sending people to follow An Yue?" There is a stack of photos here, almost more than a hundred, but two-thirds of the photos are of An Yue meeting various people.
Each of the photos clearly shows the face.
If he said he didn't have any conspiracy, she wouldn't believe it.
Rong Junlie sat on the sofa with a noble posture, raised his arrogant chin, and said in a sultry tone, "Are you surprised? I just want to know what I need to do to get across him?"
"What?" Luo Yan's face turned pale when she heard Rong Junlie say such words. What she couldn't imagine at all was how Rong Junlie could say such words.
They had agreed a few days ago to have a good time together. He seemed so generous that she couldn't even feel any nostalgia for him, but now he said he wanted to destroy An Yue?
"An Yue is innocent, why did you do this?" Luo Yan suppressed the anger in her heart, but her voice still trembled in a useless way.
From the window sill behind the sofa, the dazzling morning sunlight shone in, shining behind Rong Junlie, making his face more angular, but also full of unprecedented coldness.
With his thin lips raised, Rong Junlie's gaze fell firmly on Luo Yan's face and he said word by word, "Do you know why?"
"Because?" Luo Yan really didn't want to tell any cruel truth from his mouth, but Rong Junlie's cold eyes seemed to be telling her something.
"Because of you, because you want to marry An Yue!" He told her the answer without any warmth in his tone.
Last night, when Luo Yan didn't look for him, he knew that Luo Yan had discovered that the private detective was following her, and even knew that she had taken away the camera.
When she called him for the first time, he didn't answer, and later he cruelly rejected her request.
The reason for this was that Rong Junlie was also angry. He wanted to see how stubborn she would go for that man.
In fact, she stayed outside the Rong family villa all night, which was basically a night under his nose. He had no idea that she would do something so harmful to herself for An Yue.
When he went downstairs just now, he saw her looking lost and lost. His anger had reached the point where he could not control it. Fortunately, he still held it back.
Luo Yan was almost stunned by Rong Junlie's words. She really didn't understand, who was the real Rong Junlie, sometimes gentle and rational, sometimes cruel and angry.
She just stood there, the anger in her eyes turning to sadness.
Maybe she didn't understand him at all, he was such a cruel and moody person, she didn't understand his world, and they were not from the same world at all.
Thinking of this, Luo Yan suddenly found that she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, she already knew what she should do.
"Rong Junlie, thank you for finally letting me understand you today. Don't worry, I will marry An Yue well and won't let you down..."
As soon as she finished her provocative words, the storm in Rong Junlie's eyes was gathering. He didn't expect that his plan would be defeated by that damn private detective. However, since she wanted to marry by force, his methods would only be more cruel.
That's all.
"Don't worry, I will prepare a big gift for you at your wedding!" Rong Junlie sat there, smiling like crazy.
Luo Yan's eyes turned red inexplicably. She turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly something fleshy came out of nowhere and hugged her immediately.
She was startled, then looked down and saw a pair of clear and longing big eyes, twinkling, all reflecting her reflection.
It was Rong Zhao. Luo Yan never thought that she would see this child again in such an attitude.
"Aunt Luo, are you here to see me?" The little guy hugged her leg, and the desire and expectation flashing in his eyes were moving.
Luo Yan stood there, her eyes suddenly heated up, and the torment buried deep in her heart suddenly seemed like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, and she couldn't control it no matter what.
"Aunt Luo, can you have dinner at my house today!" Rong Zhao also has a very aloof temperament. In addition, at a young age, he has sophistication at a different age, so at home, he, the young master, is the king and servant of the family.
Don't mess with anyone.
His little hand suddenly grabbed Luo Yan's hand, but Luo Yan shrank instinctively. Rong Zhao's little hand froze there, and the beautiful smile on the corner of his mouth froze.
She knew that her behavior just now must have hurt the child.
Even if there was millions of bitterness in her heart, she could only endure it.
"Zhao'er, I'm sorry, Aunt Luo still has something to do. Aunt Luo will have dinner with you another day, okay?"
She slowly knelt down and stroked his face with her soft hands. Rong Zhao showed a faint smile this time, "Is it true?"
He asked tentatively, Luo Yan nodded, grabbed his little hand, and held it tightly in her palm.
For some reason, Rong Junlie's heart became even more irritable when he saw this scene. It looked very beautiful, but Rong Zhao's closeness to Luo Yan was natural. Although he didn't know it, all he knew was that Rong Zhao was so close to Luo Yan.
This boy Zhao has never been so close to a woman he brought into his home. He doesn't know what method this woman used to not only make himself lose control of her easily, but also make his son become so dependent on her.
!
This woman, what method did she use?
The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. He immediately yelled outside, "What are you still doing standing there? Why don't you pick up the young master!"
When the housekeeper heard this, he stepped forward tremblingly and forcefully hugged Rong Zhao, but he didn't expect that Rong Zhao suddenly growled in the direction where Rong Junlie was sitting, "Don't worry about me, I'll get up there myself!"
Luo Yan never knew that an innocent child would have such an expression when he loses his temper.
His little face was wrinkled, his eyes were narrowed, and his expression was cold and angry. He looked exactly like a little Rong Junlie!
The young master got angry and the housekeeper didn't dare to move. Rong Junlie's authority was challenged and he was very angry.
Rong Zhao grabbed Luo Yan's hand and suddenly laughed, "Luo Yan, don't forget your promise to me..."
Luo Yan nodded. At this moment, her heart was filled with guilt and distress, and she couldn't say anything.
Only then did Rong Zhao let go of his little hand, and his little body swayed upstairs step by step.
Luo Yan looked at Rong Zhao's small body, and tears finally burst out of her eyes. She simply couldn't stay here for a moment, so she rushed out of the villa.
Rong Junlie also felt inexplicably uncomfortable. After a good morning, he was made a lot more angry by the big and small kids.
Suddenly, a servant came in from outside and said in a panic, "It's not good, Mr. Rong, Miss Luo passed out outside..."
When Rong Junlie heard this, his face became horribly gloomy. He pushed the servant in front of him away and rushed out——