"Okay, Mommy will stay with you."
Tiantian helped Mommy stand up, held Mommy's hand and walked towards the small courtyard.
The steps were slow and heavy, and every step seemed to step on Huo Yunchen's heart.
It wasn't until her and Tiantian entered the small courtyard that he sternly ordered:
"Aunt Rong fell accidentally. Housekeeper, please contact her family and deal with her aftermath. The compensation should be no less."
"Yes, sir, I'll do it right away."
The servants dispersed and the body was carried to the warehouse. There was still a smell of blood in the lobby.
"Mom, why did Aunt Rong suddenly fall down the stairs after meeting you? Don't tell me that you don't know anything?"
"Son, what are you talking about? Mom called Aunt Rong here to discuss with her the matter of giving birth gently and doing confinement. We had a good chat. Why should I harm her?"
"Mom, do you believe this? Anyway, I don't believe it. Aunt Rong knows what you did to Qing Qing's mother back then. She told me all about it. You won't even let me go."
"You're talking nonsense. How can you say that about me? I'm your mother. No one can believe me, but you can't."
Shen Qingyue was so angry that she raised her hand and waved it over, slapping him hard on the face.
Huo Yunchen curled his lips and sneered, his eyes as cold as knives lightly scanning Shen Qingyue's face.
"I hope so."
His tone was so cold that it almost turned into ice.
He refused to let anyone investigate and dismissed Aunt Rong's matter as an accident.
For what
In order to protect her, she still doesn't know how to repent.
In the warehouse, Liu Yun stood in front of Aunt Rong's body and smiled coldly.
"Don't blame me. I don't want this to happen. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for knowing something you shouldn't know."
In Tiantian's bedroom, he gently lay with Tiantian on the bed.
I took a storybook and told him a story, but I couldn't calm down.
Tiantian could see what was on her mother's mind. She gently held her mother's hand with her little hand and asked:
"Mom, are you sad?"
"Mom, do you really want to cry? If you want to cry, just cry. Tiantian won't tell others. Tiantian is his mother's son, and he must protect his mother every day."
Looking at Tiantian's young face, there is a maturity in his innocent eyes that should not belong to his age.
Her heart ached, and she raised her hand to touch his little face, and said softly: "It's okay, mom, don't cry. The last thing your grandma wants is to see me cry. Mom, you have to be strong and take good care of you." There are younger brothers and sisters.”
"Mom will tell you a story and sleep with you tonight so that you won't be afraid."
"Well, thank you, mom."
Outside the bedroom, Huo Yunchen sat on the floor leaning against the door and listened to the conversation between mother and son inside.
My heart feels like falling into a bottomless abyss.
That night, she slept with her son and he sat outside the door all night.
At dawn, I went to the company early.
Because I don’t know how to face her, I don’t know how to persuade her, and I don’t know how to make her not sad.
Aunt Rong's body was taken away by his son and daughter-in-law. When he left, he was grateful to the Huo family.
She didn't bother to see Aunt Rong's money-grubbing son and daughter-in-law, so she didn't see them.
I heard that Huo Yunchen gave them a lot of money. Five million allowed a life to pass away silently, just like a pebble dropped into a lake, which can only cause ripples in the hearts of those who care.
There was obviously something fishy about Aunt Rong's death, but Huo Yunchen pretended not to know anything and couldn't wait to get money to deal with the aftermath.
She would not let Aunt Rong die in such an unknown manner, and she would definitely seek justice for Bai Feifei.
While packing up her belongings in Aunt Rong's room, I saw her cell phone.
It was a smartphone she bought for her. Aunt Rong didn't know how to use it, so she even taught her how to use it.
Seeing this mobile phone, she remembered Aunt Rong's happy smile during that time when she taught her how to send WeChat messages, teach her to take photos, teach her to record audio, and record videos.
She casually flipped through the photos on her phone. They were all of her and Tiantian, nothing else.
I also accidentally opened a recording saved in my phone.
She clicked it, and her hair stood up as she listened.
"Shen Qingyue, I know everything you did to Qing Qing's mother. I'm warning you, if you dare to treat Qing Qing badly, and if you dare to hurt her again, I will tell you all the things you did."
"Yes, it's me. I drugged Xia Yunshan. I found a few men to give to her. Who asked her to steal my man."
Bai Qingqing's head felt dizzy and his body felt numb.
The hand holding the phone trembled weakly, and she reluctantly clicked on the video.
Mom, it’s mom.
She, she was taken turns by several men
She kept struggling, asking for help, she was shouting, Qingyue, help me, help me.
"ah"
Those images stung Bai Qingqing's eyes and almost pierced her heart.
She was filled with grief, clutching her chest and breathing hard.
how so
How could she be so cruel to her mother.
She was nice to her because she was threatened by Aunt Rong.
Treating her as if she is a stranger is just an act.
all fake!
Outside the door, Liu Yun listened intently to what was going on inside, showing a cold smile.
Turning around to find Shen Qingyue, "Madam, the young mistress is crying very hard in Aunt Rong's room. Please go and have a look."
Shen Qingyue was arranging flowers when she heard Bai Qingqing crying again.
She immediately put down the scissors and ran towards the small courtyard, pushing open the door of Aunt Rong's room.
Seeing Qing Qing kneeling on the ground in pain, lying on the edge of the bed.
"Qingqing, are you okay? What's wrong with you?"
"Do not touch me."
Bai gently pushed her away with all his strength, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Qing Qing, don't be like this. Aunt Rong's death has nothing to do with me."
Shen Qingyue tried her best to explain, but suddenly heard someone calling her name on the phone.
She lowered her head and picked up the mobile phone on the bed. The picture that fell into her eyes made her pale with fright.
"Shen Qingyue, it's you. How could you treat my mother like this? How could you be so cruel. Unfortunately, I always thought it was my mother who betrayed you. It turns out that you are a murderous lunatic."
Bai Qingqing roared hysterically, his eyes burning with anger, wishing he could burn the vicious woman in front of him to ashes.
"Qingqing, no, it's not what you think. Please listen to my explanation." Shen Qingyue was extremely scared and distressed.
Slowly walked towards her, "Qingqing, don't get excited, just listen to my explanation."
"I won't listen, don't come over."
Bai Qingqing didn't want to hear a word she said, and even thought it was a sin to breathe the same air with her.
"Don't come here. If you come here again I will kill you."
Bai gently picked up the scissors from the bedside table and put them against his chest, glaring at Shen Qingyue with murderous eyes.
Liu Yun stood outside the door and did not go in to dissuade her. Instead, she hid in a deserted place and called Liu Kai.
"Liu Kai, I heard that you proposed to that woman? What's so good about that woman? Why do you like her? Liu Yu actually likes you, why do you have to find someone who has nothing to do with us?"
She held her cell phone and chatted nonchalantly, but her eyes were always fixed on Aunt Rong's door.
After seeing Bai Qingqing rushing out of the room angrily, she shouted into the phone: "Oh, it's bad, the madam and the young mistress are fighting."
(End of chapter)