"Young Mistress, aren't you embarrassing me?" Xu Zhiyuan's voice was distressed.

"Where is Rong Yan, what can't you say?" Luo Anning changed the subject: "Or, he did something shameful behind my back, so you have to cover it for him?"

"No, no, absolutely not." Xu Zhiyuan was anxious, "Young Mistress, you think too much."

"Did I think too much, I'll only know after verification, hum!" Hanging up the phone coldly, Luo Anning turned and walked towards the door.

Aunt Li ran out of the kitchen, "Young Mistress, where are you going this evening?"

"Go find Rong Yan."

"Hey, young mistress, young mistress..."

Aunt Li wanted to say something else, but Luo Anning had already boarded the driver's car and left the mansion.

…………

At the door of the apartment, I saw the bodyguards responsible for protecting Rong Yan. The bodyguards were obviously surprised to see Luo Anning.

"Good evening, young lady."

"Not good." With a cold snort, she looked at the closed door, "Ring the doorbell."

The bodyguards looked at each other, no one did anything, Luo Anning's eyes sank, "Why, do you want me to do it myself?"

"Young Mistress, you are too serious." After a leading bodyguard finished speaking, he turned to ring the doorbell.

No one came to open the door, he stared at the pressure exerted by Luo Anning, and continued to press, persistently.

After what seemed like half a century, the door of the apartment finally opened. Mo Xiyan, dressed in a deep v lavender silk pajamas, opened the door a narrow gap, "What's the matter?"

With that fiery tone, he obviously didn't like to be disturbed.

The bodyguard took a step back to give way to Luo Anning. Mo Xiyan smiled inexplicably at the moment she saw Luo Anning. She stepped out of the apartment and closed the door behind her.

Folding her arms around her chest, she looked at Luo Anning with a light smile: "Miss Luo is still interested in coming to my apartment at such a late hour, what's the matter? If it's okay, I'll go in and rest."

Luo Anning's face was calmer than ever before, and his tone of voice could not detect joy or anger: "Where is Rong Yan, let him come out."

"Miss Luo is so funny, why did my husband go to someone else's house to find her?"

"I know he's inside, don't make me repeat my words a second time." His eyes turned cold.

Mo Xiyan reached out and brushed her loose long hair, "I said, Miss Luo, if you can't control your husband, please examine your own problems. Don't let your husband run away and come to others to make trouble. You are not attractive. If you can't tie your man, please let go? Don't be a third party that makes others hate!"

Luo Anning laughed, and the only trace of patience left in his eyes was about to dissipate: "Oh, what a joke, I don't think anyone knows who is the third party better than yourself, right? Mo Xiyan?"

"I separated from Yan because of a misunderstanding, which gave you an opportunity. Now that the Lord is back, Miss Luo, should you abdicate wisely?"

"If you want to sit on Young Master Rong's position, it also depends on whether you have the ability." Luo Anning countered coldly, "To tell you the truth, I mentioned divorce no less than three times, and it was Rong Yan who refused to allow me to divorce. You Do you know what that means?"

Mo Xiyan's expression changed, she couldn't believe it, she asked for a divorce?

How can this be? !

Knowing that the hostess of the apartment who remained the same as her was back, Luo Anning wished she could hold on to Rong Yan, would she take the initiative to ask for a divorce?

She wouldn't believe it even if she was killed!

ps: An Xiaoning is the queen's order, wait and see her serf turn over and sing the queen, (smirk...) Dear friends, don't wait, go to sleep, good night~

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