Chapter 1108

How could Rong Mingyuan not hate her and retaliate against her?

Revenge, of course.

However, the original Revenge of that cavity anger, now has become to burn their own flame, she inexplicably frightened, "I did it, when you put me in a mental hospital, how can I not hate you, Rong Mingyuan, I hate you."

Mo Qianyu's mood is gradually fierce, but Rong Mingyuan is still calm. He sits on the other side like an old monk. "If you still want to know where your mother is, or want to stay by Feng Jingmo in the name of song ruochu, I think you should know how to do it."

Rong Mingyuan finished, did not say anything else, got up and left.

Mo Qianyu sits there dejectedly. She revives as song ruochu and comes back for revenge. Up to now, she still underestimates Rong Mingyuan's ability, but with a few words, she destroys all the flames of hatred in her heart.

She fell in love with Feng Jingmo. The man was so excellent and obedient to her. Although she could see that he was just looking for another person's shadow in her, she didn't care. As long as she was loved, who she was, or who she was, what's the matter with her Later, she was trembling, as if even this illusory happiness seemed to be ready to pull away from her side.

The letters and yellow photos on the desk told her that her own mother had found it. Now, there is no other way, except to help Rong Mingyuan.

When receiving Rong Mingyuan's phone call, song Lei is in a gambling house, which is the largest gambling house in Rongcheng. Standing behind the glass curtain wall, song Lei watches Zheng Jiaren gamble with Xie Mingquan's younger brother.

"Song Lei, how are things going?"

"Everything goes according to the plan, so there's no need to worry about it."

"Well."

In a few words, he hung up. Song Lei always stood behind the scenes, and no one noticed him.

This gambling house is owned by Xie Mingquan. At the moment, Xie Mingquan is sitting at the gambling table, smiling obscenely and looking at the opposite Zheng Jiaren.

Zheng Jiaren has a chill, but it still doesn't show up. They just started gambling. Zheng Jiaren has lost 5% of Zheng's shares to Xie Mingwen. Xie Mingwen has the final say in the smooth opening of

. The chips are gradually increasing. Zheng Jia has all the thirty percent of the shares under Zheng's name. Xie Ming Wen wears a smile of joy. Gambling has been so long. He has never seen such a woman who lacks heart. This is the casino where they are Xie, and whoever wins is always the one who has the final say.

The so-called gambling fair is just a cover to deceive the outside world. Most of the people who come here to gamble are just for fun, and they don't intend to earn much money from it. After hearing that Mrs. Zheng has put down 30% of the shares of the Zheng family, Xie Mingwen is very happy. This time, he must let his brother have a look. He is not a loafer, and he can To make money for the Xie family.

The Zheng family's 30% share is not a small number. The two sides invited notaries and signed a formal gambling agreement. The Xie family gambled with half their wealth. The two sides signed the documents and put them in the sealed bag.

Xie Mingwen's signature fell in the moment, song Lei secretly relieved, fish, finally hooked.

The next result, of course, is that he is in control. The gambling house is good for Xie family, but who can stand the temptation of high profits.

At the end of the game, Zheng Jiaren contentedly took away most of the value of the Xie family. Xie Mingwen sat down at the gambling table and still didn't believe it. He stood up and pulled Zheng Jiaren, who was about to leave with a file bag. "Don't go. This is our Xie family's thing."

When he started robbing, Zheng's men had already stopped him outside. She was the headstrong young lady of Zheng's family. Yes, but she never gambled with Zheng's interests. After losing the game just now, did he really think that he was a young lady who would not only lose the family?

At the end of the day, he was too light on the enemy.

Xie Mingwen naturally won't give up. That's most of Xie's wealth. If Xie Mingquan knows, he can't be killed.

The people in the gambling house and the people in Zheng's family had an instant scuffle. The whole gambling house was in chaos. Zheng Jiaren took advantage of the chaos and went out from the gambling house. She frowned and called song Lei: "Hello, song Lei, where are you? Get out and see me."

Song Lei sees the scuffle below, smiles and presses 110.

After that, song Lei went out. Zheng Jiaren was waiting for him outside. As soon as she saw him, she threw her file bag on him: "I almost hit you just now, do you know?"

Song Lei took the bag and put his hand on Zheng's shoulder with a smile: "just like you, who can beat you? If you don't beat them, they will be blessed in their last life."

Zheng turned her eyes at him, but she still leaned on Song Lei's shoulder.

The majority of Xie's family, though not enough to fill all of Rong's fund vacancies, can hold on for a while. Song Lei embraces Zheng Jiaren, opens the car door, and says with a smile, "let's go. Mingyuan should be very happy to hear this news."Although, all this is in his expectation.

"Song Lei, what good did Rong Mingyuan give you to work so hard for him?"

Zheng Jiaren looks at Song Lei quite puzzled. Song Lei smiles and starts the car. He doesn't know. Maybe it's just that staying by Rong Mingyuan's side makes him feel that he can realize his life value and ambition.

Seeing Rong Mingyuan, song Lei handed over the materials in his hand and said with a smile, "everything is in your expectation. Xie Mingquan is not here. Xie Mingwen is easily hooked."

Rong Mingyuan nodded with satisfaction and patted song Lei on the shoulder: "did you call the police?"

"Yes."

Xie Mingquan's gambling house has always camouflaged very well, and has never been caught by the police. Naturally, people who go there to gamble will not choose to call the police. After all, who is stupid enough to send himself in?

"Very good. Tell the police officer in the prison to take good care of Xie Mingwen."

Rong Mingyuan's face is covered with a layer of cruel expression. He has always been a person who has revenge. If he is offended, he can only say that Xie Mingwen is unlucky.

Song Lei looks at Rong Mingyuan's expression and shows a trace of pity for Xie Mingwen. He has no eyes. Who should be offended, but Rong Mingyuan.

In the villa, Zhuang Qing sits on the sofa with a tired face. After the storm in Qiao's house, she feels very tired. Tong LAN lives here with her for the time being. Qiao Yun goes far away. Now Qiao Zhenyuan is the only one left in Qiao's house.

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she wanted to be at Qiao's house with him to serve him, but Qiao Zhenyuan waved her hand to let her go. Before leaving, he asked her for Su Ran's current address.

Tong LAN went to Zhuang Qing, squatted down and looked at her: "Mom, I want to find Yunshen."

Zhuang Qing felt Tong Lan's hair and looked at her lovingly: "have you thought about it, child? What if there is another Su ran in the future? "

Tong Lan's eyes hurt looking at her mother, the corner of her mouth caught a helpless smile: "Mom, I know I shouldn't go to Yunshen, but, I look at him so lonely to leave, my heart can be uncomfortable, mom, I, I can't let him go."

Zhuang Qing helplessly looks at Tong LAN. She can feel this feeling. Just like now, she has no obligation to serve Qiao Zhenyuan at Qiao's house, but just to show filial piety to Qiao Yanting.

In love, the spoony side is always tortured, she relaxed smile: "children, want to chase, go, mother has no opinion."

Tong LAN rubs into Zhuang Qing's arms. Her arms make her feel warm and steady. In her life, she begins to fall in love with Qiao Yunshen and ends to fall in love with Qiao Yunshen.

After packing up, Zhuang Qing hugs Tong LAN and takes her on the last leg: "Lan Lan, after your uncle Zhong comes back, let him take you to the airport."

"Well."

Lao Zhong went to pick up song ruochu. When he came back, Zhuang Qing went over and said hello to song ruochu gently: "Miss Song is back."

Song ruochu snorted faintly and asked her, "is Jing Mo back?"

"Mr. Feng is back."

Zhuang Qing received his shawl and gave a gentle and elegant reply.

Song ruochu snorted coldly and went in. Tong LAN put one arm in Zhuang Qing's arm and squinted at Song ruochu: "Mom, who is that woman? It's rude."

Although Zhuang Qing is the wife of Lao Zhong, the servant of Feng's family, she is always calm and elegant. Even in Qiao's family, no one has ever treated her like this.

She would come back here once in a while. Zhuang Qing had been used to song ruochu's arrogance and loneliness for a long time. He felt Tong Lan's hair indifferently: "nothing. She's Mr. Feng's wife."

Tong LAN glanced at Song ruochu's figure, who had gradually disappeared at the corner, and said with a sneer, "that letter's eyes are really low."

Tong LAN will never easily say who is right or wrong. Even Qiao Yunshen loves Su ran so much. She never said anything about Su ran. This time, she will say so. She also loves her mother here.

"Mom, if there's nothing wrong, you'd better not come back here. It's good to go out with Uncle Zhong to relax."

Tong Lan said sincerely.

Zhuang Qing touched her head: "I know. OK, get on the bus and let uncle Zhong take you to the airport."

Old Zhong has been quietly carrying Tong Lan's luggage to the trunk for a long time. This man is always silent, but he always does what he thinks should be done just right. Tong LAN suddenly understands why his mother chooses to marry this honest man at such an age.

"It's all packed and ready to go."

The old clock said in silence.

"Well, mom, I'll go."

"Let's go. Be safe alone."

Zhuang Qing closes the car door for her. Tong LAN waves to Zhuang Qing. The car starts gradually. The light in front of the car cuts off the heavy night. The light on Tong Lan's face is bright and dark. She doesn't know what will happen to Qiao Yunshen and herself. But at least, sitting in the car now, she has no regrets.