Chapter 817: Modern female statue (15)
At the end of the lunch, Rong Huang took the time to find a private detective.
Rong Huang asked the private detective to follow Mourning secretly, paying attention to his every move.
No one knew Mourning but Rong Huang to bring his corpse back to life.
Including Mourning's parents and family.
In the original plot, Mourning's father learned that Mourning was entangled with so many women, and was so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot, and finally died without rescue.
Not to mention Mo's mother and Mo's sister who were finally treated coldly by Mourning.
Mourning lived a rich and luxurious life, while Mo's mother and Mo's sister lived a miserable life in their home village.
Rong Huang felt that the Mo family had to know that Mourning was no longer the clever and sensible Mourning, but a ray of soul from another world.
Rong Huang finalized the amount with the private detective and left.
After coming out of the cafe, Rong Huang saw Mourning walking towards her with a woman in his arms before Rong Huang took two steps.
Rong Huang frowned and took out his sunglasses directly from his bag and put on them.
But Rong Huang was still a step too late and was seen by Mourning.
Seeing Rong Huang, Mourning subconsciously kept a distance from the woman next to him.
How could a woman such a shrewd person not notice Mourning's strangeness.
But she had been brainwashed by Mourning a long time ago. No matter how romantic Mourning was, she would not blame him, but would vent her anger and jealousy on the woman Mourning liked.
The woman was tall, and she was about the same height in high heels standing with Mourning.
And Rong Huang's height in this world has also grown to 1.7 meters, and the two stood facing each other, not letting anyone else.
To be more precise, it was women who refused to let Rong Huang.
Rong Huang couldn't wait to stay away from the two of them. I didn't know that Mourning looked at her like a fly, with an extremely greasy expression, "Huang'er, long time no see."
Rong Huang gave a light tusk, pushed his sunglasses down, and gave Moning and the woman a look like charity.
"It's you." Rong Huang's pretty face was full of impatience, "I said last time, if you show up in front of me again, I will sue you for harassment."
Rong Huang's serious expression told Mourning that her words were not fake.
"Why do you say that Aning?" The woman couldn't bear Mourning being hurt, and immediately stood up, "What are you?"
With the motion of raising his hand, Rong Huang pulled back the Shui Shui who wanted to hit Mourning's face, with a small face stretched, his face full of noble and glamorous.
"I count as something, presumably Lingtang should know."
The woman stunned, and then her arrogant anger subsided a lot, her eyes full of scrutiny when she looked at Rong Huang, "My mother?"
Rong Huang is too lazy to explain so much, she still has work to deal with when she goes back.
He took out a business card from his bag and handed it to the woman, Rong Huang curled his lips, smiling softly, "Introduce me, I am Rong Huang."
The woman looked down at the business card. There was only one name on it, plus a mobile phone number.
No matter how simple the business card is, the surname "Rong" can represent everything.
Modu has only one family named Rong.
The woman's face changed completely now, and the business card in her hand could hardly be grasped.
She is a rich lady who only knows about eating, drinking and having fun. There is also an older sister who inherits the family business, but Rong Huang is different. She is the chairman who holds most of Rong's shares.
The woman began to regret that she couldn't help but stand up to speak for Mourning at the beginning.
If her mother knew that she had offended Rong's family outside, she would not be able to eat.
The woman, Yao Jia, quickly apologized, "I'm sorry Miss Rong, I was too impulsive just now. Please forgive me."