"They are, of course, my kidnappers."

Who knows, Ruan Mengmeng said coldly: "they are not only the people who kidnap me, but also the people who are instructed by you to do things for you and take me away."

Her expression is very cold, as if she is not afraid of Duan Xiuhui's denial.

"You I beg your pardon? Meng Meng, how can you be so bloody I am your mother now. I am the one who readmitted you into the war home.

Your own mother was shamelessly a junior in those years. She gave birth to you for so many years. I have tolerated it. How can I find someone to kidnap you now.

Meng Meng, you are so prejudiced towards me

Duan Xiuhui said and suddenly showed a look of grief, like a mother hurt by her children, so hurt and so disappointed.

She is indeed Zhan Jia'er's biological mother. She is probably inherited from Duan Xiuhui.

Ruan Mengmeng looks numbly at the woman on the stage.

She suddenly felt a little strange, she said to the woman, there is no sense of anger.

But this woman is obviously insulting her own mother, isn't she?

Ruan Mengmeng takes a look at Zhan Yang. Seeing that the other side has a cold look but doesn't say a word, she temporarily suppresses more and more questions from the bottom of her heart.

"I have no prejudice against you, I only believe in the facts. Since Ms. Duan still refuses to admit it, I can only show you the evidence. "

With that, Ruan Mengmeng turned to the left rear corner of the interview hall.

It was crowded with reporters.

When Ruan Mengmeng looks at the past, a man who is among them comes out of the crowd.

He also has a face from the East, cold and gloomy, with a unique gloomy temperament.

The man goes to Ruan Mengmeng, frowns and looks at her legs, which seem to be "ignorant". Then, regardless of Li Junting's warning eyes, he squats down to be level with Ruan Mengmeng.

"I'm sorry, sweetie. I'm late." A gloomy voice, with a dull pain.

He seems to think that Ruan Mengmeng was injured in the kidnapping.

Ruan Mengmeng nods. Her memory tells her that this person is trustworthy and will help her, but she can't feel more.

Depressed and difficult to pull the corners of his lips, trying to comfort her with a smile, but can not.

"Shen Yu, please show us the evidence." Ruan Mengmeng said in a flat voice.

She did not act coquettish, did not plead, but can drive such a ruthless and cold person as Shen Yu.

"Well." Shen Yu nodded and stood up.

He took out a stack of photos from his pocket and fell in front of Duan Xiuhui.

"This is the evidence that you bought and placed an order on the black market of country m. The remittance account left by the order can be traced back to your private bank account opened in Europe The rest of the photos are the records of your contact with the other party.

"You will send someone to protect the kidnappers and arrange for them to be the cleaners of Fiberhome group so that they can get into the building." is that what you said

Duan Xiuhui was awe stricken by her gloomy and vicious eyes, which seemed to devour each other.

She said subconsciously, "no, it's not me How could I... "

"Of course you will. No one can do it except you." Ruan Mengmeng, sitting in a wheelchair, said coldly.

In the interview hall, there was a sound of mobile phone vibration.

During the interview, everyone's mobile phones were muted.

But at this moment, everyone took out their mobile phones and looked at the message they had just received.

It's a video message from a group of devices.

In the video, Duan Xiuhui, the wife of Zhan, who is sitting on the interview platform at the moment, is handing over two sets of working clothes of cleaners to two strong black men.

[updated on November 24 ~ see you tomorrow night