So Rong Yanqiao was made to look like Wenming, all for Huo Yanshu?
And Wenming...
Thinking of this, Song Yu felt a chill down her spine.
"I'm not crazy, cousin, I'm doing this for your good. Don't you want to be with Rong Qingze? This is the best way..."
"No need."
Song Yu rejected coldly, feeling the need to calm herself.
However, Jiang Bei had already taken the opportunity during this call to locate Ye Wen.
He immediately led a large group to Ye Wen's location, and Rong Qingze, upon learning of it, personally drove there at once.
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After hanging up the phone, Ye Wen went to find Rong Yanqiao.
Seeing the barely alive Rong Yanqiao, she gave her subordinate a look, who then doused her with a basin of ice-cold water to wake her up.
"Haha! Rong Yanqiao, you're nothing special!"
Seeing the drenched Rong Yanqiao, Ye Wen felt immensely proud, even stepping on Rong Yanqiao's hand from her superior position, "Rong Yanqiao, you have no future!"
