The housekeeper noticed that Jiang Bingrong looked unhappy, and he was startled. He took the coat from him carefully.

Jiang Bingrong went upstairs directly, and went to the study instead of the master bedroom.

He walked to the last row of the bookshelf and turned the books.

He moved the bookshelf away, entered the secret room, opened the drawer, took out a document, placed it in a ceramic basin beside, turned on the lighter, and the flames instantly devoured the paper and burned it to ashes.

The flickering flames were reflected in his sharp eyes, flickering, and his face seemed to become distorted.

When the flames went out, his expression became calm.

Jiang Bingrong leaned on the leather chair, looking tired. When his eyes swept across the bookshelf, he suddenly stopped.

He stood up suddenly and strode towards the bookshelf.

His fingers gently picked up the box, squinting at the dust on the shelf, which showed signs of movement.

Jiang Bingrong looked stern and left the study.

"Butler."

The butler hurried over, and faced the gloomy master, his heart was beating, "Sir, what do you want me to do?"

"Has anyone come to the study after I left?"

"My wife has been there."

"Where is my wife now?"

"At this time, my wife should be resting."

Jiang Bingrong left quickly and opened the door of the master bedroom, but his wife, who should have been resting, was nowhere to be seen.

His face became more and more gloomy, and he hurried downstairs and ran into his wife who came back from outside in her coat.

"Where have you been?"

Mrs. Jiang was surprised, "What's wrong? I couldn't sleep, so I walked in the courtyard."

Seeing that his face was not right, she asked with concern: "Did something happen in the company?"

Jiang Bingrong stared at her with sharp eyes, observing the subtle expressions on her face, and his expression was normal, without seeing any problems, "Have you been to the study before?"

"Yes, I sent you a document, and when I saw you were not there, I put it directly on the table. Didn't you see it?"

"I didn't see it." Jiang Bingrong said casually.

"How is it possible!"

As she said this, she was about to walk towards the study, but was stopped by Jiang Bingrong.

"What happened?" Mrs. Jiang asked.

"Something was lost in the study."

"What?!" Mrs. Jiang was shocked. "The servants in the house have been used for many years. They are very clean and it is impossible for them to steal things. Think about it carefully. Did it fall somewhere?"

Her heart was pounding, and sweat was faintly seeping from her clenched palms.

"I won't remember it wrong." Jiang Bingrong was sure, staring at her with sharp eyes.

Mrs. Jiang thought of something and murmured, "Could it be her? Impossible!"

"Who? Who else has been there?"

"Xiao Le. I asked her to go get me "To Live."

Jiang Bingrong looked at the housekeeper, "Call Xiao Le."

The housekeeper did not move, and said nervously: "Sir, Madam, Xiao Le left half an hour ago. She said that her parents had a car accident and needed to go back immediately, so I agreed to her leave."

Seeing that the gentleman looked gloomy, the housekeeper immediately made amends, "It's too late today, I asked Xiao Li to take her to the hospital. Maybe they haven't arrived at the hospital yet."

"Contact Xiao Li quickly."

The housekeeper took out his mobile phone and dialed the driver Xiao Li's number. The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong?"

"Is Xiao Le still in your car?"

"She just got off the car not long ago."

Jiang Bingrong took the phone from the housekeeper and ordered directly, "Bring Xiao Le back now."

Xiao Li responded when he heard that it was the gentleman's voice.

Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Li's phone came in.

"How is it?"

"Sir, I didn't find Xiaole when I went there. I asked the nurses at the nurse station, and they said there were no patients who had car accidents today."

Once this news came out, it was undoubtedly confirmed that Xiaole was the 'thief'.

Mrs. Jiang said angrily: "I really didn't expect that an honest and decent person would do such a thing. Husband, what exactly is missing?"

"An important thing."

She must have seen something she shouldn't have seen.

"Husband, let's call the police."

"That thing involves commercial secrets. Calling the police now is tantamount to telling others that we have problems here, which is not good for the group."

Jiang Bingrong just took two steps and suddenly turned around, staring at Mrs. Jiang with sharp eyes, "Why did you let Xiaole go to the study? Such a low-level mistake, you wouldn't have made it before."

Mrs. Jiang's heart choked.

He really still had some doubts, and it was not so easy to dispel his thoughts.

"I, I was taking a bath, and she happened to bring in some fruit, so I asked her to get it. I really didn't expect her to be so bold. She was responsible for counting and keeping my jewelry on weekdays, and she never lost anything." The housekeeper reminded at the right time, "Madam, you'd better go to the room to check your jewelry." Mrs. Jiang's face changed, "I'll go and see." Jiang Bingrong stared at her back with a faint look. Mrs. Jiang sat limply on the rest bench in the room, holding her mobile phone tightly. Time went back to an hour ago. Bai Xiangju "Did you find Ruan Fengru in there?" As soon as Ren Ran finished asking, several public officials carried a body out. With just one glance, she recognized that the person was Ruan Fengru. She immediately stepped forward to check, and her eyes fell on her chest. Fu Yan squatted down to check, "This was attacked from behind, pierced the heart, and killed in one blow."

The person who helped carry her out said, "When we found her, her eyes were wide open, as if she didn't believe she would be killed."

The words were unintentional, but the listeners took it seriously.

Ren Ran suddenly remembered the last time she saw Ruan Fengru. If she put herself in that situation...

"This kind of person has done many evil things, and she was probably killed by a victim."

"Leave the things here to us. If there is anything later, we will find you. You have been tired these two days, go back and rest." Fu Yan said to Ren Ran.

Ren Ran nodded.

In the luxury car, Ren Ran closed her eyes, thinking about what she had seen and heard in the past two days. As she thought about it, she always felt that there was something strange about this matter.

"Are you worried?" Shen Jingzhi saw that she was in a bad mood.

Ren Ran pondered for a while and said, "I don't know why, I always feel that this matter is a bit strange, as for where the strangeness is, I can't figure it out for the moment."

"Think slowly, don't rush. If you have no clue, you can try to think from someone, follow his/her clues; or think from the source of the place you think is wrong." Shen Jingzhi taught slowly.

Ren Ran nodded and thought about it.

Suddenly, Ren Ran opened her eyes, "I know."

Shen Jingzhi motioned for her to continue.

"It's too smooth! This matter is too smooth from beginning to end."

Since she came into contact with Ruan Fengru, everything was too smooth, and it seemed that many things were logical and natural.

"The most important thing is Ruan Fengru's death."

The police officer's words were like opening Pandora's box, allowing her to see another perspective.

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