The housekeeper noticed that Jiang Bingrong didn't look well, and felt shuddering, and carefully took the coat from him.

Jiang Binrong went directly to the second floor, instead of going to the master bedroom, he went directly to the study.

Go to the last row of bookshelves and turn the books.

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

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

When the flames went out, his expression became calm.

Jiang Bingrong leaned on the leather chair with a tired look on his face. When his eyes glanced at the bookshelf, he suddenly paused.

He stood up suddenly and walked towards the bookshelf.

He gently picked up the box with his fingers and squinted at the dust on the shelf, showing signs of movement.

Jiang Bingrong looked stern and left the study.

"housekeeper."

The housekeeper hurried over and faced the gloomy-looking master. His heart suddenly trembled, "Sir, what are your orders?"

"Has anyone been in the study since I left?"

"Madam has been there."

"Where is Madam now?"

"At this point, Madam should rest."

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

His face became more and more gloomy, and he hurried downstairs and met his wife who was coming back from outside wearing a coat.

"where did you go?"

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

Seeing that his expression was wrong, he asked with concern: "Did something happen to the company?"

Jiang Bingrong stared at her with his sharp eyes, observing the subtle expressions on her face. He looked as usual and saw no problems, "Have you been to the study before?"

"Yes, I sent you a document. Seeing that you weren't here, I put it directly on the table. Didn't you see it?"

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

"How can it be!"

With that said, she raised her feet and was about to walk to the study, but Jiang Bingrong held her back.

"What happened?" Mrs. Jiang asked.

"Something is missing from the study."

"What?!" Mrs. Jiang was shocked, "All the servants in the house have been used for many years, and their hands and feet are very clean. It is impossible for them to steal things. Think about it for yourself, did you leave it somewhere?"

Her heart was pounding, and her clenched hands were sweating.

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

Mrs. Jiang thought of something and murmured, "Could it be her? It's impossible!"

"Who? Who has been there?"

"Xiao Le. I asked her to go over and get "Alive" for me."

Jiang Bingrong looked at the housekeeper and said, "Call Xiaole."

The housekeeper did not move and said anxiously: "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 her husband's gloomy expression, the housekeeper immediately made amends, "It's too late today, so 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 he was connected.

"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong?"

"Is Xiaole still in your car?"

"She just got out of the car not long ago."

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

When Xiao Li heard that it was Mr.'s voice, he responded repeatedly.

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

"how?"

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

As soon as this news came out, it was undoubtedly confirmed that Xiao Le was the 'thief'.

Mrs. Jiang said angrily: "I really didn't realize that a normally honest and responsible person would actually do such a thing. Husband, what exactly did you throw away?"

"An important thing."

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

"Husband, let's call the police."

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

Jiang Bingrong had just taken two steps when he suddenly turned around and stared at Mrs. Jiang with his sharp eyes, "Why did you let Xiao Le go to the study? You would never have made such a low-level mistake before."

Mrs. Jiang's heart suffocated.

Sure enough, he still had doubts, and it was really not that easy to dispel his thoughts.

"I, I was taking a bath, and she happened to bring fruit in, so I let her pick it up. I really didn't expect her to be so bold. She is responsible for counting and storing my jewelry on weekdays, and nothing is missing."

The housekeeper promptly reminded, "Madam, you'd better go to the room and take a look at your jewelry."

Mrs. Jiang's expression changed, "I'll go take a look."

Jiang Bingrong stared at her leaving back with faint eyes.

Mrs. Jiang returned to the room and sat slumped on the bench, holding her cell phone tightly.

Time goes back to an hour ago.

Bai Xiangju

"Have you found Ruan Fengru inside?"

As soon as Ren Ran finished asking questions, several public officials came out carrying a body.

With just one glance, she recognized that person was Ruan Fengru.

She immediately stepped forward to check, her eyes falling on her chest.

Fu Yan knelt down to check, "He was attacked from behind, pierced through the heart, and killed with one blow."

The person who helped carry her out said: "When I found her, her eyes were wide open, as if she didn't believe she was going to be killed."

What is said is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

Ren Ran suddenly remembered the last time he saw Ruan Fengru. If he was tricked into it...

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

"Leave the matter here to us. If anything happens later, I'll come back to you. You've been tired for the past two days, so go back and rest." Fu Yan said to Ren Ran.

Ren Ran nodded.

In the limousine, Ren closed his eyes, thinking about what he had seen in the past two days in his mind. As he thought about it, he always felt that there was something weird about this matter.

"Something on your mind?" Shen Jingzhi noticed that she was not feeling well.

Ren Ran thought about it and said, "I don't know why, but I always feel that this thing is a bit weird. As for what is weird, I can't think of it at the moment."

"Think slowly, don't be anxious. If you don't have a clue, try to think from a certain person and follow his/her clues; or think from the source of what you feel is wrong." Shen Jingzhi's voice was slow and steady. teaching.

Ren Ran nodded and settled down to think.

Suddenly, Ren Ran opened his eyes and said, "I know."

Shen Jingzhi motioned for her to continue.

"It went so smoothly! This thing went so smoothly from beginning to end."

From the moment she came into contact with Ruan Fengru, everything went smoothly. It seemed that many things fell into place naturally.

"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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