บท 1276: How Much Is Your Life Worth?

Seeing Rong Xueling's expression and condition, an imperceptible light flashed behind Du Mengmeng's glasses.

"Yes, why are you here?"

Du Mengmeng's sources were very good. She knew that Rong Xueling had left home.

She had also heard about Rong Liangliang's kidnapping.

For some reason, she immediately connected the two things.

"Let me in the car. Someone wants to kill me! Save me!"

She cried.

"Oh?" Du Mengmeng raised her eyebrows and looked at the neighborhood behind Rong Xueling. The neighborhood was cold and empty. "I can't see anyone?"

"It's true, it's true." Rong Xueling wanted to open the car door, but Du Mengmeng had yet to open the door. She actually wanted to climb in through the car window.

Du Mengmeng frowned.

To be honest, she had never liked Rong Xueling.

Although she had never said it to anyone and was very polite every time she saw Rong Xueling, she didn't like her.