Sir's Brand

Chapter 57

"Siman!" Yan Yue held her face with both hands, making her face him, "How did you know about the CD?"

"I, I overheard your conversation with someone else, Yue, I'm so scared..."

Standing not far away, Rong En could clearly see the strangeness in Yan Yue's eyes. Obviously, he was stung, and he felt that there was nothing he could do.He hugged Siman tightly in his arms, and a little mist could already be seen in those brown eyes.

Rong En had no doubts about Siman's words.

Who is Nan Yejue, what can't he do?
Siman's ruin, in his dictionary, was considered a small punishment.

Even though it was a scorching hot weather, Rong En felt his whole body break out in a cold sweat. If he knew that what she did before was all for leaving, he didn't know, how would he punish her?
Rong En didn't dare to think about it, he just comforted himself, he couldn't possibly know.

Yan Yue brought the emotionally out of control Si Man back into the room, Rong En felt that it would be unnecessary to stay any longer, so she walked out without saying goodbye to the two.

In Yujingyuan, although Rong En left, Nan Yejue did not dismiss Wang Ling, he would go home for dinner occasionally, so he simply kept her.

In the scorching sun of August, the outside was as hot as a stove, and the green trees were lifeless. In the spacious living room, the air conditioner was turned too low, which immediately forced back the blazing heat.

Wang Ling put the last soup on the dining table, "Sir, the dishes are ready."

Nan Yejue nodded his head, and when he raised his eyes, the light swept across her to reveal the necklace around her neck when she leaned down. He still remembered this item, it was chosen by him and worn until Rong En on the neck.

"Where did you get your necklace?"

Wang Ling was stunned. Rong En told her not to wear it in front of Nan Yejue, but she forgot to take it off when she went out for a wedding yesterday.

Nan Yejue put down his chopsticks with a sullen face. Seeing his appearance, Wang Ling dared not hide it, "Don't get me wrong, Ms. Rong gave it to me before she left. She lost a lot of things back then. I was reluctant, so I secretly took them back." home."

Nan Yejue rested his hands on the table, his sharp eyes swept to one place.

"Since she gave it to you, it's yours." The man's tone was gloomy. He had bought so many things for Rong En, but she didn't cherish them and gave them away casually. Naturally, he couldn't say anything.

"Sir, Miss Rong is a good person." Seeing his displeasure, Wang Ling recalled Rong En's kindness to her earlier, so she hurriedly spoke good words for her.

Nan Yejue raised one of his slender legs and leaned his upper body back, "Really, what's a good way?"

"Miss Rong always has a calm expression on her face. She said that she didn't need to wear a lot of things with her, and she gave me a lot. She tidied things up that night, and I didn't know that my husband would let her go. Otherwise, I would just It's good to talk to her more..." Wang Ling decided that Rong En must have been very uncomfortable that night, just imagine that the man she loves drives her away, which woman can bear it?
Seeing that she was still talking, Nan Yejue keenly caught a trace of strangeness, "Which night?"

He let Rong En go and had lunch together, and when he went back in the evening, she should have left long ago.

"The night before Ms. Rong left, she asked me to go shopping. When I came back, I happened to see Mr. leave. I had cooked supper and wanted to serve it up. Later, I saw her tidying up in the room alone, so I didn't bother her. "

The corners of Nan Yejue's long and narrow eyes narrowed. Beforehand, he didn't reveal what he meant. That night, it was Rong En's deliberate initiative, and it was the deal she said that bored him, so he decided to let her Let's go, and how could she be so accurate as expected?
"What else did she say?"

"Miss Rong was very strange that day. I thought that her husband hadn't come back for a long time. She must be in a bad mood. She had tidied up her things during the day, so I asked her where she was going. Miss Rong said, go home." Wang Ling thought that she What I said was good for Rong En.

Nan Yejue took out a cigarette, lit it, and watched the illusory smoke lingering around his fingertips, "What does she look like when she's at home?"

"Miss Rong is very quiet. Sometimes when I was cleaning the room, I saw her sitting on the balcony and playing on the computer. At first I thought she was playing, but later I found out that she was working. Sometimes, she couldn't say a few words when she sat there all day. That's why I don't understand. Ms. Rong loves her husband very much, but why does she quarrel with you when you go home? Every time the husband leaves, she returns to that very quiet look. "

Nan Yejue pressed down on the cigarette with two fingers, and the cigarette ash flicked on the back of his hand, but he didn't feel any pain. In other words, she would only show that kind of hysteria when facing him.

But this doesn't seem to explain the problem.They had a big fight in the hospital, and when it came to talking about the child, she was full of scheming. This is an indisputable fact. Even if Rong En packed up her things and prepared to leave in advance, it can only be said that she is too self-aware.

No more appetite, Nan Yejue got up and went to the master bedroom. After Rong En left, the place felt deserted. All the traces of her existence were wiped away. Looking back carefully, there is even such a familiar feeling. All gone.

Nan Yejue was lying on the big soft bed with his limbs spread out. The heat of the sun was blocked outside the room, but it couldn't block the fragmentary light. He rested his arms behind his head and raised his head slightly, as if he could see the thin The back of her was nestled on the balcony, she got up, hung on her body like a koala, and said, "I'm so bored... Nan Yejue, you support me."

He really wanted to support her, feed her well and use it well. He wanted to cherish it, but Rong En himself didn't cherish it.

There are some things, if you get bored, Nan Yejue kicks them away, never seeing each other again in this life, he closes his phoenix eyes, thinks about it, he is just a woman, why bother to rack his brains.

After lying down for a while, he propped himself up. The scar on his palm was like a ferocious centipede, but it didn't destroy the delicateness of the man's hands. On the contrary, it gave him a little more cold air.

Opening the drawer, he accidentally caught a glimpse of an exquisite jewelry box hidden in the corner. Nan Yejue took it in his palm and opened it casually. There was nothing inside, and those jewelry were naturally taken away by Rong En.

He curled the corner of his mouth, and even felt that the idea he had just had was a bit funny. Nan Yejue threw the jewelry box back into the drawer, and just about to push it, he saw the jewelry box turned over by his force. Now , dropped a piece of paper out.He picked it up and saw that there were several numbers. When he took out the jewelry box again, the bank card hidden under it fell at the man's feet.

Nan Yejue's complexion turned cold after seeing this scene. He picked up his things and went to the study, and turned on the computer. The man's deep eyes gradually turned dark with the nimble tapping of his fingers. He didn't check it until so long Her own account, and the blank check he gave Rong En at the beginning, so far, she has not cashed a penny.

According to the bank card number and password, Nan Yejue found that the money on this card was the one that Rong En transferred from his card earlier, but it was missing some change.

After closing the computer, the man covered his face with both hands, and after taking a few steady breaths, he suddenly slapped his palm heavily on the table. He got up abruptly, pushed the chair far away, and walked out of the study full of anger.

The silver-gray sports car shot across the road like an arrow. The roof of the car was open, and the hot evening wind blew on his face, but it didn't make the man less angry.Rong En's anomaly before he left, Wang Ling's words, plus the money...

Nan Yejue thumped the horn with his right hand a few times, and the sports car rushed to the downstairs of the complex where Rong En lived before. He went straight to the door, but knocked outside for a long time, but no one opened the door.

Finally, the passing neighbors stopped, "Who are you looking for?"

Nan Yejue's tall body squeezed into the corridor, making the already narrow space even more crowded, "Excuse me, where did this family go?"

"Oh, it's Rong En's mother and daughter. They moved away a long time ago. It's been half a year."

"Moved away, where did you go?"

"I don't know, it's quite hasty."

Nan Yejue pursed his thin lips and took out his mobile phone. He didn't delete Rong En's number, but just after dialing it, a mechanical female voice came from the other side, "Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number."

The voice echoed in the stairs, appearing hollow and cold.

He went downstairs and didn't get into the car immediately, but leaned against the car body and smoked, one by one, until there were cigarette butts at his feet, Nan Yejue calmed down, he was already tired of Rong En, So what if she wants to leave without money?Even if she lied to him, so what?
Thinking of this, he dropped the last cigarette and got into the car, but the restlessness was still lingering, until finally he finally figured out, is he really tired of Rong En?
Outside the window, the cicadas who occasionally lingered on the green wood kept barking all night, adding a bit of restlessness to this summer.

In the room, the air conditioner was turned on very low, which was Rong En's habit. She was covered with a thin quilt, and in the dark night, only her palm-sized face was exposed outside.

It was silent, only the sound of my own footsteps could be heard.

Rong En was walking in a very dark alley. There were no street lights and no light to illuminate the road. She could only walk slowly with her hands on the wall. Under her palm, the mottled lime wall seemed to be a building from a long time ago. , The road under the feet is also full of potholes, and there will be a few somersaults from time to time.

Rong En was terrified, and she didn't know how she came to such a place. In the middle of the summer night, her clothes were soaked with sweat over and over again. Just as she was trembling forward, a big lamp suddenly came from not far away. It made her avert her eyes in a hurry.

It was the headlights. The expensive sports car blocked the entire road. She saw the man get out of the car, and then leaned against the front of the car with his hands resting on his sides.The short wine-red hair was bright and eye-catching. She watched the man's angular lips slowly curl up. She couldn't be more familiar with that kind of smile. The man's whole face was very cold due to the backlight. , didn't move, just stared at her, the light in his eyes was as fierce as a leopard.

(End of this chapter)