Ming You took a deep breath, her expression was complicated, and she didn't know how to answer Ruan Anlan.
This matter is too complicated.
She didn't want Ruan Anlan to know, so she could hide it as long as she could. She stopped immediately after discovering some clues and refused to contact Ruan Anlan for a long time.
But it always has to be faced.
When Ruan Anlandi took the initiative to come over countless times, Mingyou still said it and dissuaded her to stop in time and not to continue.
But how could Ruan Anlan be so willing?
Mingyou also knew that Ruan Anlan would not really be obedient and stopped.
She couldn't help with anything and felt powerless.
"You're right...the people are wrong."
"Those people?" Ruan Anlan caught the keyword eye, "Senior sister, who is the one who makes you so afraid of, or what kind of force? My mother's death is not that simple, right?"
Ruan Anlan is very smart.
What's more, Mingyou and Feng Yao both showed this obvious. If she didn't notice anything, she would be a fool.
But these two people kept silent and tried their best to protect her, as if she was a flower bud that could not stand the wind and rain. This really made Ruan Anlan angry and helpless.
"You guessed it right. But junior sister, listen to me, don't interfere in this matter."
Ming You said earnestly and thoughtfully, and tried hard to stop Ruan Anlan.
But Ruan Anlan is so easy to fool?
The more they stammered, the more she wanted to solve the mystery that was full of misty.
Ruan Anlan sneered and leaned back, looking lazy and mocking.
"Senior sister, you have said this to this point. Isn't this sobering to make me feel uncomfortable?"
It was like a fishbone stuck in the throat, neither up nor down, and it was so uncomfortable.
Mingyou didn't know what to say, but he stopped talking: "I..."
"I know you are for my own good. You want to protect me, but the more you hide it, the more I want to find out."
Ruan Anlan stood up and grabbed his phone in his palm, "I know that your information network is spread throughout the underground world of Nancheng, so you can find it, but you are sure I can't find it, right?"
Mingyou probably guessed that with Ruan Anlan's personality, he would definitely try his best to conceal the things that happened before and after Zheng Zhiya's death.
It is not glorious when it is spread. At least, if it is widely advertised, it is like slapping Zheng Zhiya in the face.
The peace was whitewashed by Zhou Tinglan and her daughter when they entered the house, and Ruan Guoqiang tried his best to cover up the truth of this fact for his own image.
Zheng Zhiya was eventually forced to die tragically by her mistress and her daughter, and the cause of her death was as unexplorable as a fog.
Ruan Anlan did not find Gu Tingyuan who almost covered the sky with Nancheng, but chose to come to her as the best proof.
Mingyou's lips were closed, and he didn't know what to say.
"Senior sister, I'm really troubled you during this period. I still have something to do, so I'll say goodbye first."
Ruan Anlan said, put on a mask and sunglasses and turned around and pushed the door and left.
"Little junior sister..."
Watching Ruan Anlan's slender back disappear from her field of vision, Mingyou's expression was complicated and her mood was hard to rest.
Over the years, since the day Mingyou met Ruan Anlan, she has always known that Zheng Zhiya's death was a scar in Ruan Anlan's heart and an obsession engraved in her heart.
She had been silently investigating this matter before, but she was still indifferent to the ability. Even if she sent a private detective to follow Zhou's mother and daughter, it would be useless.
After all, more than ten years have passed since this incident.