After such a charity auction, Murong’s face-to-face medical doctor has gradually entered the sights of those in the upper class.
                          
The group of Rong Rong has always taken a state of respect for Murong. They don't know why, when they see Murong's face, their hearts will be very uncomfortable.
                          
After returning home, Rong Jie entered the living room and kicked directly to the sofa. If he can, he really wants to kick to the Murong. Unfortunately, he couldn't do that, so he had to vent his anger here.
                          
"Xiaojie, what are you doing here!" After Rong Rongrong saw Rong Jie's move, he couldn't help but frown. "Even if you are not happy, don't scatter the gas on these things! Let's say you kick in like this. One foot, is your foot not hurting?"
                          
"Dad, Mom, don't you think that Murong's face looks really evil?" Rong Jie did not even care about the Rong Rong's swearing, and immediately spoke up, "especially her name, It will be exactly the same as Rong Yan."
                          
When I think of Murong's face, which seems to have an insight into everything, and those plausible words, he feels a chill in his heart. I don't know why, he always feels that this Murong wants to know something. As soon as he saw this Murong, he would involuntarily think of his face.
                          
"That woman is indeed weird everywhere." After hearing Rong Jie's words, Rong Rong's face became dignified. "And, I always feel that she seems to be aiming at us."
                          
"Husband, you said, will she be a face?" Even Rong Rong’s eyes widened, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. "Did you come back and look for us?"
                          
When I think about it, even Rong Rong can't help but feel cold. It was because of them that they would be forced to jump. Now, as long as she thinks about her face, she still can't help but feel embarrassed. At the same time, she still has deep fear.
                          
"You shut me up." As soon as he heard Lian Rongrong, Rong Rong immediately yelled and said, "Don't talk here, let the face be dead, and die in front of us."
                          
"But her husband, her name and face are exactly the same." Lian Rongrong still couldn't help but think of this, "You said, will you be looking at her--"
                          
"啪-" sounded, and Rong Rong hit the face of Lian Rongrong directly with a slap.
                          
"Yong Yanyan is dead, can't you understand?" Rong Yan looked worried and his eyes were red. When he looked at Lian Rongrong, he warned. "And, you remembered me, let me down." Yan is committing herself to commit suicide and has no relationship with us."
                          
This slap of Rong Rong let Lian Rongrong calm down. When she saw the warning from her husband's eyes, she could not help but fight a cold war. Then she nodded immediately. "I remember."
                          
Seeing Lian Rongrong's appearance, Rong Rong turned his head and looked at Rong Jie. He said, "Xiao Jie, don't think too much about the things that Murong is looking forward to. Waiting for tomorrow, I will send someone to investigate. Look at her."
                          
"Dad, you said, does this Murong have a relationship with the face?" Rong Jie did not know how he would have such an idea. "Or, there is something we don't know between them." What about the association?"
                          
"No." Rong Hao shook his head and directly denied that "Yan Yingyan has been dead for a year. If this Murong is really going to do something, it has already appeared. It is very likely that she Just talk about it, even to disturb our mood."
                          
"Then we --" Rong Jie only felt that there was a mess in his mind, and there was no clue at all.
                          
"I don't want to do anything for the time being." Rong Yan's eyes flashed a glimmer of light. "This Murong looks very embarrassed, and her purpose is still unknown, but it can be seen that she is interested in targeting us. However, for the time being. Say, we can't do anything."
                          
Not to mention who this Murong is, but from the charity auction tonight, the financial resources she showed up can not be underestimated. They should not act rashly until they have figured out the purpose of the other party.
                          
The atmosphere on this side is low and even somewhat depressed. On the other hand, Murong’s face is still a very good mood. Even the three people who met Rong Jia did not affect her good mood.
                          
"It seems that your mood has not been affected!" Looking at Murong, who was singing in the room, Huangfu said with a funny voice, "And, you look very excited!"
                          
"I will not let any irrelevant person affect my mood." Murong said with a smile. "And, when I saw them, I felt relieved."
                          
Seeing the small appearance of Murong's smug face, Huangfu felt cute. "After tonight, they probably can't feel at ease for a long time!"
                          
"That's for sure." Murong nodded and then nodded, then came to Huangfu's side and smiled and said, "But, hey, the purpose of our coming here is not just for such a thing!" Let's go out and play tomorrow!"
                          
She did not forget, this time came to the 21st century, although it was to punish the greedy family who died of greed, but the most important thing is to feel the life here again. Therefore, she will not put all the time on revenge. That is really a waste of her time.
                          
For the advice of Murong, Huangfu never refused. "Well, listen to you. Where do you want to go, we will go where to play."
                          
"That's good, tomorrow we will go to the same Rongji Pharmaceuticals. I want to see the so-called efforts of Rong Jie." Murong smiled and opened his mouth and said, "And then I will take you everywhere to have fun. Here is still there are many places that are very fun."