Chapter 737 Exposing Lies

After struggling for most of the night, An Rui couldn't find the middle-aged man, and Wen He followed and found nothing!

But Wen He understood better than An Rui that the middle-aged man was a chess piece behind the scenes and deliberately designed to push An Rui and An Ran to He Yangcheng to recognize their marriage!

After all, who is the driving force behind this?

Wen He tried to draw inferences from one instance and put himself in the shoes of the person behind the scenes to sort out the situation.

An Rui and An Ran successfully got married to He Yangcheng, so who will benefit? As a result, Anrui and Enron benefited. Thinking this way seems to be a dead end!

Let’s put it another way, or who is the person who suffered the loss? It is undoubtedly Zhong Zhen! Well, this is it!

Then who has a grudge against Zhong Zhen? Do you have to take action to cause her to suffer such a big loss and blow?

Wen He brushed and wrote several names on the paper.

An Rui and An Ran can be put aside and ignored for now.

Feng Zhenxi, he has gone abroad, and he has never known An Ran, and he knows very little about Zhong Zhen.

Feng Zhangdong, Wen He's eyes were fixed on this name for a long time. He knew An Ran and knew Zhong Zhen very well. He has not yet gone abroad!

She circled the words "Feng Zhangdong" several times with her pen. He was the most suspicious!

The sky gradually turned white. Wen He was still not sleepy. She read the message sent by her subordinate again. She assigned the task to her subordinate again and tried to retrieve the surveillance video from places and rental houses where the middle-aged man had been...

An Ran was so tired that her whole body was about to fall apart, and at the same time she felt very refreshed.

This Faisal's physical fitness is good, powerful enough, and able to meet her needs!

Sure enough, the famous saying is wonderful, the suffocation gained from men must be dissipated from men! Pushing away Faisal who was sleeping like a dead pig on top of her, she got up and went to take a shower. Even though her hands and feet were trembling, she forced herself to leave the presidential suite. Her grandfather used to go to bed early and get up early, so she had to take advantage of the dawn. She had to go back to her grandpa’s house in advance, lest the old man get up and find that she hadn’t returned all night.

, that’s too bad, it’s hard to explain.

When taking the elevator, she took out her sunglasses frame and wrapped her head with a silk scarf to cover half of her face. When she arrived in the lobby, she looked around with great vigilance to make sure no one suspicious was staring at her, then she rushed out to stop them. Get in a taxi.

"Master, drive faster." An Ran urged the driver, constantly glancing at the rear mirror and then turning her head to look at the rear window. She was really afraid of those watching.

Feng Beichen, Zhong Zhen! They must have sent someone to follow her!

Seeing that there was a bus stop and a subway entrance next to the lane ahead, An Ran hurriedly shouted to stop, "Hey, stop ahead!"

The driver glared at her in the rearview mirror with disgust, but reluctantly turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes to stop.

"No need to give change." An Ran stuffed the fare and went over, immediately pushed the door open and went to the ground, pretending to walk to the bus stop, but in fact he turned on his heels and rushed down to the subway entrance. He didn't even take the escalator, and went straight down the stairs quickly. Look. Run in as soon as the door of the first subway car leaves is about to close.

Now, no one should be able to track her, right? An Ran was secretly proud...

After Wen He received a call from his subordinates reporting that An Ran was rushing home, he went outside to the balcony and coughed loudly on purpose.

At this time, He Yangcheng should have woken up, but he didn't come out and walk around so early.

Click, Wen He heard the balcony door of He Yangcheng next door open. He walked out holding on to the wall and asked her with concern, "Ah He, you feel so uncomfortable coughing, are you sick?"

Wen He looked towards the gate, then leaned over the partition wall, looked back at He Yangcheng and said, "I'm not sick, it's just that I accidentally swallowed the wrong saliva just now. I'm so sorry, grandpa, for disturbing you. woke up."

"It's okay, it's okay, I woke up a long time ago." He Yangcheng stretched his hands and feet.

"How about I help you go out to the yard to do some activities?" Wen He volunteered.

He Yangcheng looked at the dark circles under her eyes and said, "You haven't slept all night, haven't you? Leave me alone. Go and catch up on your sleep."

"I can bear it. I just finished the draft and my head is quite excited. I need to relax before I can fall asleep." After saying that, Wen He smiled sarcastically.

"Okay, let's go down and take a walk." He Yangcheng waved to her happily.

Wen He went to his room and helped him downstairs, and the two of them walked slowly along the courtyard path.

The sound of a car engine came from far away. Wen He's sharp ears had already noticed the movement. She skillfully led He Yangcheng to stand under the shade of a tree, preventing An Ran, who had parked his car outside the gate, from seeing them easily.

An Ran had indeed seen what was going on in the house before getting off the car. When she saw no one was moving around, she boldly opened the combination lock and entered the door.

He Yangcheng watched An Ran sneaking in without saying a word, and with a clear mind, he guessed that Wen He had deliberately brought him here to see An Ran's ugly appearance.

Wen He looked at An Ran quietly with disdain. An Ran glanced at An Ran inadvertently from the corner of his eye, and she was startled. Aren't it Wen He and He Yangcheng who were standing under the shade of the tree? !

Standing still, An Ran called anxiously, "Grandpa."

He Yangcheng snorted angrily, "Yeah!"

"Cousin An, did you go to a party all night? Or did you stay away from a date with your boyfriend all night?" Wen He said something to prick An Ran's heart.

Dead woman! Did Wen He deliberately let her grandpa stand here and block her way? An Ran really wanted to scold Wen He, but since her grandfather was in front of her, she had no choice but to hold back her anger and said, "My friend is broken up in love and is crying so hard that she wants to die. I rushed to be with her."

"Oh, it turns out that I went to be an angel to comfort people. No wonder I dressed up so beautifully." Wen He said mockingly.

Too lazy to talk to her! An Ran turned to He Yangcheng and smiled, "Grandpa, are you doing your morning exercise? Let me help you walk." After saying that, she wanted to help him.

"Oops! There's a worm on your head!" Wen He pointed at the top of her head and screamed when she was about to arrive.

An Ran was most afraid of bugs and the like. He was so frightened that he screamed repeatedly and frantically fiddled with his hair to get rid of the bugs.

As a result, the hickey impressed by Faisal on the side of her neck was fully exposed!

"Ah! Cousin An, there are so many marks on your neck!" Wen He exposed her mercilessly.

An Ran knew she had fallen into a trap, and hurriedly moved her hair to cover the hickey, and argued, "These were the things she accidentally strangled me when I was comforting my friend."

He Yangcheng felt like he had a mirror in his mind. He had already lived a long time. Could he not tell whether those marks on the side of An Ran's neck were hickeys or accidental strangulation marks?

But what can he do? Work with Wen He to expose Enron's lies? well! "You've been up all night, it's been hard enough. Go back to your room and catch up on your sleep." He Yangcheng just wanted to get rid of her.