My wife is squeamish

Chapter 945 Did something happen? 【One more】

Yin Meiyun is just such a daughter, and she is a scheming woman.

Of course it won't be so easy.

She always wanted to find out the whereabouts of her daughter. Although the Lin family was far worse than before, Lin Zhu'er was the only daughter of their husband and wife.

They still have a bit of money to get through the joints.

Since the above can not be dredged.

So, let's start from the bottom.

Yin Meiyun actually knew very well in her heart that it would be easier to find a breakthrough.

After several days of running around, she finally learned the truth of the matter from a drunk insider.

Only then did I know that the last person Lin Zhuer contacted was Xu Anzhi.

Then, the whole matter is very clear, and the case is closed so quickly, I am afraid that someone from the Gong family is intervening.

Before, she went to the hospital to look for Gong Zhan, just to know if her daughter had met them after she moved out of the villa.

Hope to get their help too.

Now it seems that they didn't help because Xu Anzhi had something to do with this matter.

The disappearance of her daughter must be caused by Xu Anzhi.

Maybe, Gong Zhan had already thought about her daughter, but Xu An knew about it, a woman's jealousy.

She understands.

The more Yin Meiyun thought about it, the more she felt it.

This time, she couldn't sit still.

She had to meet Xu Anzhi and ask her to return her daughter.

the other side.

An Zhi covered her nose, and sneezed several times in a row, and she threw all the paint in the pen in her hand.

It splattered everywhere.

When Ding Rongrong sneezed for the first time, she jumped three meters away.

After Anzhi finished beating, she walked back while waving her hands, and said with some disgust, "Aren't you cold? Put on clothes when you're cold."

"I'm not cold, someone must be scolding me." An Zhi sniffed, feeling a chill down his spine.

"Then she must have scolded you for a long time. Look, your clothes are full of paint." Ding Rongrong pointed to the colorful marks on her clothes.

Anzhi happened to be drawing ink and wash on paper today, and when he sneezed, he didn't put down the pen, so he just got all his clothes on.

She looked down, her little face drooped, as if she was about to cry, "It's so dirty."

"Let's change clothes first." Ding Rongrong said.

"Well, I'm going to change clothes first, just in time for someone to come up and clean up." An Zhi sighed.

"You don't need to call, I'll clean it up for you, go and change quickly." Ding Rongrong said very generously.

She threw all the paint on the drawing paper just now, there were only a few spots on the table, and she quickly wiped it, and there was nothing on the ground.

Anzhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "That's fine, you help me clean up, I'll go first."

After speaking, she turned and ran away.

Going back to her room, she changed into her home clothes, and went back to the studio. While arranging her clothes, she pushed open the door, "Sister Ding, look at my clothes, why... huh, where are you?"

Why is it gone?
An Zhi looked at the empty room.

Looking at the table that hadn't changed at all before I left with her, I blinked - what about cleaning it up for her?
Why are people running away?
Is it too dirty, regret it again.

But Ding Rongrong is not such a person, An Zhi knows it well.

She took out her mobile phone and was about to call Ding Rongrong. Unexpectedly, she called Ding Rongrong first, "Anzhi, I have something to do here, so I'm leaving first. I'm sorry, let someone else clean up the house."

An Zhi could hear a trace of anxiety in her tone, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, is something wrong?"

(End of this chapter)