"Lin Yawei instigated others to kidnap children and eventually lead to death. I believe the police and the law will give me justice."
Shadow couldn't help but look at Rong Jiuci. When he nodded, he took out his cell phone and immediately called the police: "Hello, 110?"
Lin Yawei reacted and her eyes widened in disbelief: "Murong Rong, you can't do anything!"
"I can." Murong Rong's voice was very calm, and his brows were full of indifference: "Lin Yawei, you are right. I really can't be as crazy as you. Maybe even if I can't do it in this life, I can't do it.
There is no need to do it, there will always be someone to control what you do. Prison is where you will end up in your life."
"Lin Yawei, this is a society governed by the rule of law."
She turned to look at Rong Jiuci and said, "Mr. Rong, I hope you can help me and let Lin Yawei accept the punishment severely."
Rong Jiuci immediately promised: "Don't worry, even if the sky falls apart, she won't be able to get out of prison."
"good."
Lin Yawei finally understood that as soon as she thought about being sent back to that isolated place again, she was really panicked, frightened, and frightened.
She begged desperately, but unfortunately Murong Rong remained unmoved.
She looked at Lin Yawei with cold eyes and said, "Lin Yawei, please enjoy your life in prison for the rest of your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, the police came.
Because of the bad nature of what Lin Yawei did, the police were fully armed when they came. When they saw her, they immediately swarmed over and controlled Lin Yawei, who looked crazy.
The silver handcuffs clicked on Lin Yawei's wrist.
Lin Yawei froze suddenly, as if all the strength in her body had been taken away, and her whole body fell limply to the ground.
She knew her life was completely ruined.
Murong Rong stood at the door of the courtyard and watched Lin Yawei being dragged away by the police.
If she hadn't wanted to see this woman again in her life, she would have filmed this scene so that Lin Yawei could take a good look at how embarrassed she was.
"I'll have someone take you back to rest."
After hearing the man's words, Murong Rong finally came to her senses: "No, I have to go to work in Weiguang."
"work?"
"Yes, I'm just an ordinary citizen. I'm not as big as Mr. Rong's family, so I naturally have to go to work." Murong Rong smiled slightly.
Rong Jiuci's brows furrowed into a knot: "You need to have a good rest now."
"I don't need it. Rong Jiuci." Murong Rong raised his eyes and looked at Rong Jiuci: "This time, can you respect me? I want to go to work."
Rong Jiuci looked at the insistent look on Murong Rong's face and did not force it, but said: "It's almost noon now, you should go to work at Rong's."
Murong Rong did not refuse and followed Rong Jiuci to the Rong family.
In the Rong family, Murong Rong was not only responsible for Rong Jiuci's personal image management, but also helped Rong Jiuci handle some chores.
She handled it skillfully and quickly as usual, but if you get closer to her, you can see the hollowness in her eyes and the mechanicalness of her movements.
Soon it was time to get off work.
"Designer Mu is off work."
Just as Murong Rong was about to nod, Yang Kaiqing came over and said, "Miss Mu, Mr. Rong has an international conference tonight. Please wait until the conference is over before going back."
Murong Rong looked at everyone's eyes that suddenly became envious, without any wavering in her eyes.
After finishing the work at hand, she went to the conference room with Yang Kaiqing.
…
Linhai Tingfeng Apartment.
Ye Wanxin was answering the phone with red wine in her hand. When she heard the words on the other side of the phone, her face suddenly darkened: "What did you say? Murong Rong didn't kill Lin Yawei? Instead, he sent her to prison.
?Isn’t this woman sick?”
She could actually endure the murderer of her daughter.
The other party asked: "What will Miss Ye do next?"
Murong Rong did not follow their plan and killed Lin Yawei out of anger. He had previously planned to sue her for murder, so the method of asking her to pay with her life was naturally useless.
Ye Wanxin had a sullen face and had no choice but to give up this plan for the time being.
"Find someone to tell Lin Yawei that I will take good care of her son and let her talk properly. If she says something that shouldn't be said, I will have no choice but to ask her son to go underground with that little scoundrel!"
The other party responded and then hung up the phone.
Ye Wanxin's face still looked a little bad. This feeling of being out of control was really terrible.
The only good thing is that Lin Yawei's son is still in her hands. If she wants her son to survive, she must be obedient!
Rong Group.
It was already late at night when the meeting ended. Murong Rong sat beside Rong Jiuci for several hours, his mind almost numb.
"It's already very late. You can rest in the lounge next to me tonight."
Murong Rong refused: "No, I've already called a car."
"Then it's cancelled." Seeing that Murong Rong wanted to object, Rong Jiuci said, "Murong Rong, you should know that no matter how much you object, I will not let you go back."
Murong Rong's brows furrowed into a knot: "Mr. Rong, don't you know how much misunderstanding it will cause if we live alone in the same room as a man and a woman?"
"Well, I did it on purpose."
Murong Rong took a deep breath: "Mr. Rong, is it interesting to force others to do things like this?"
Rong Jiuci thought for a while and said: "Okay, I think it's quite interesting. In fact, if you definitely want to go back, it's not impossible. But I don't guarantee what will happen after you go back. You should know that a man says this to a woman
What do you mean?"
Murong Rong looked at Rong Jiuci steadily for a while, then went to the rest room with a cold face without saying a word.
Rong Jiuci saw this and couldn't help but clenched his big hands at his sides. His nails dug into his palms, causing a stinging pain. Only this kind of stinging pain could make him calm down.
He knew that Murong Rong felt uncomfortable, and how could he feel better.
An An is also his daughter. He found out about her so late and only got along with her for such a short time. Every time he thinks of An An, his heart feels like it is about to be torn apart.
After Murong Rong returned to the lounge, she saw clean pajamas and toiletries neatly placed on the end of the bed stool.
She took a look and saw that they were all her size and commonly used brands.
Obviously, Rong Jiuci's decision to keep her was not a whim.
She pursed her lips and went to the bathroom.
The water flowed from the showerhead, and Murong Rong could no longer control her tears, and her heartbroken cries echoed in the bathroom.
Since taking An An by her side, she has been cautious, living and working hard every day, just to protect An An from growing up safely.
However, even such a simple wish cannot be realized.
Just because of Lin Yawei's jealousy and inexplicable hatred, her child was gone.
She hated Lin Yawei with all her heart.
Even if she was punished with what she feared the most and she had to die in prison, she would be relieved.
Because even if Lin Yawei's blood was spilled on the spot, her An An would never come back.
In a daze, she saw An An again.
The little girl combed her pigtails and threw herself into her arms with a bright smile: "Mommy, you are finally back. An An misses you so much."
Murong Rong immediately reached out to hug her, but she only hugged a ball of air.