“Luo Xin, Xiaoyu no longer lives in the rental house before,” Tang Jifu asked.
“Ah, why did you suddenly ask about this?” An Luoxin’s voice was slightly stunned when Tang Jifu’s sudden question, and there was also a concealment in it.
With Tang Jifu’s thoughts, I naturally heard it: “Luoxin, where is Xiaoyu living now?”
“I still live in the original place. Why did I ask about this?” An Luoxin, who didn’t know Tang Jifu’s location at this moment, was still trying to hide it.
“I am now in Xiaoyu’s rental house. My neighbor said that there is no one living in the rental house. Luo Xin, are you hiding something from me?” Tang Jifu asked.
An Luoxin pinched her phone tightly and was stunned for a moment. She didn’t expect that Tang Jifu would go to Shui Lingyu’s place, but she still kept silent. I couldn’t help but feel nervous when I thought about having lie just now.
If she said when Tang Jifu was suspicious, Shui Lingyu had just found a new residence, then Tang Jifu would definitely go to see the lady’s new residence. In this way, the lies will only be exposed to the end.
“What happened?” Tang Jifu’s problem is no longer doubt, but he is sure that something has happened, and he is completely unaware of it.
“I can’t explain it clearly on the phone, I’ll tell you when you come back,” said An Luoxin.
“Can’t you just say it on the phone?” Tang Jifu thought, he had come. If something really happened to Shui Lingyu, he could go over and see her now.
He also has no time to come here at will.