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After driving for fifty minutes, a large billboard was seen in the distance, and the signs in front also showed that they had already driven into the resort area.

The driver drove the car to the parking lot and told Rong Huazhen that social vehicles like taxis cannot be driven inside, so he prevented drivers from pulling and snatching the car, so he could only let her get off here.

She had to pay the fare and got off the bus and identified the location.

Fortunately, someone came to pick her up.

"Is it Miss Rong? Please come with me."

The man in the suit asked Rong Huazhen respectfully. Seeing her nodding, the man moved his headphones and reported softly that he had received someone.

Then, Rong Huazhen followed him into the car, and the car continued to drive in the resort for another five minutes, and finally stopped in front of a wooden house full of Southeast Asian style.

The man made a gesture of "please get out of the car". Rong Huazhen got out of the car, walked directly up the wooden stairs, pushed the door and entered the wooden house.

The decorations inside are also made of wooden tables, wooden chairs and wooden beds. The window is facing an artificial lake.

It is worthy of being a resort. The air here is fresh and green, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. No wonder many rich people gather here when they come to holidays, relax and enjoy the rare tranquility.

Rong Huazhen looked around and smiled with satisfaction. Thinking that this was also under the name of that man, she couldn't help but want to invest greedily.

Suddenly, the sound of going downstairs came from the upstairs. She realized that there was a connected rooftop on the wooden house, which was bulging out to cover the outside of the house. No wonder she didn't notice it when she came up just now.

A man walked slowly down from above, his steps were very light.

"You came to China Overseas this time and didn't tell me in advance."

The sound was very calm, and there was no joy or anger. It was neither like condemnation nor surprise, but it was just a scent of statements.

"I'm afraid it will affect your rest, so, so..."

Rong Huazhen suddenly became a little nervous. She didn't want to tell the truth, but under the strong aura of this man, she didn't dare to talk nonsense and lie to swear to him.

The man didn't say anything, pointed to the wooden chair beside him and asked her to sit down first.

He sat down opposite her, reached out and filled the two tea cups on the wooden table with tea.

Rong Huazhen sat down obediently, but when she saw the man opposite, she couldn't help but shrank for a moment, but she immediately moved her eyes away and pretended to be calm.

The man put down the teapot and naturally raised his hand to touch the scar on his face, and said calmly: "It's scary? I know too, but the doctor said that covering the face is not conducive to the recovery of wounds. I have always been a selfish person, so I would rather others feel terrified than make myself uncomfortable."

His words made Rong Huazhen say no. In order to prove that she was not afraid, she had to boldly turn her eyes on the man's face.

This face now is much better than when she first saw it a few months ago.

At that time, his face could hardly be called a face. His nose almost collapsed, his lips were cut off halfway, and there were countless scratches from his forehead to his chin, one by one.

After several months of diagnosis, repair and beauty, now, there are only four or five light-colored scars on his face, which are not ugly. However, at first glance, it still looks a bit scary, but compared to his original handsomeness, it has changed a lot.

Seeing Rong Huazhen holding back her eyes, the man didn't force her to pick up the teacup and signaled her to come and taste it.

Rong Huazhen immediately picked up the teacup and drank water, and she quickly withdrew her gaze.

"Why did it come suddenly? Tell me, I have been concentrating on resting in the past few months, and I'm afraid I don't know a lot of news."

The man said modestly, but Rong Huazhen would not believe it easily.

She didn't believe that this man would be really isolated from the world. A man so cruel wouldn't suddenly put away his sharp claws and eat vegetarian food quietly in the wolf's den. He still longed for blood.

"The old man really sent Rong Tian to Zhonghai. She has been here for a month and has met Chong Tiange several times."

Rong Huazhen said anxiously. When she mentioned "Peng Tiange", her expression was filled with an uncontrollable sense of tension, and her hands placed on the table were clenched tightly.

"Did he still not see anything?"

The man played with the tea cup in his hand, and had drunk all the tea in it, but he did not reinstall it, just playing with the empty cup.

"It probably wasn't. I asked my people. They met several times, both in public and private occasions, but Chong Tiange seemed to have found nothing, and even a little distant from Rong Tian..."

She honestly told the news she had just asked from Jiujiu to the man in front of her, trying not to miss any details.

After hearing Rong Huazhen's words, the man seemed not surprised at all.

"Of course, he would not easily doubt it. Even if he doubted it, his friends around him would treat him as a mental illness. Moreover, based on my understanding of Chong Tiange, he is quite interesting. When encountering such a sad thing, he will start a stress response as soon as possible, that is, forcing himself to accept the fact that Ye Yingning is dead and force himself to face reality. Under such premise, even if he sees a woman who is three points similar to her, he will not have more associations, right?"

After hearing what he said, Rong Huazhen felt relieved.

She nodded and agreed, "That's right, especially, we are the best Japanese plastic surgery we have found..."

The man interrupted her and said in disapproval: "It's you, not me. Remember, the person who went to bribe the police to replace the DNA appraisal book is you, the person who brought the person to Tokyo to change his face, the person who prevented her from receiving a brain scan to restore her memory, and the person who also made these things. These are the decisions you made, and don't count me in it."

When Rong Huazhen heard him say this, he was stunned for a moment, and his face became extremely ugly in an instant.

"You, how could you... say that? We are people on the same boat! I am you, why should we distinguish so clearly? If something happens to me, you too..."

Before she could finish her words, the man waved his hand and expressed his disagreement with her.

"Even if there is any accident, I will not suffer any loss. My business is managed by someone, and even if I rest for three or five years and don't show up, it won't be a problem. But you, don't forget that your old man can't last a year or two, you can't have a rebirth, and your only daughter has also died of drug abuse."
Chapter completed!