He sighed: "All this is because Ning Tong'er wants to blame you, blame her. If it weren't for her, you would still be President Murong and I would still be Song Ruqiao who follows you in the center... The truth will never be revealed. Everything is peaceful. Isn’t it?”
Murong Lie finally opened his mouth but said one word: "Get out"
He couldn't bear to hear anyone say anything bad about Ning Tong'er
Song Ruqiao paused for a moment, but she didn’t really move away. He was always calm and strangely calm[
He continued: "Actually, if you didn't know Ning Tong'er and she persuaded you to go to Edson Castle in England, maybe you wouldn't go there again... Do you know? In fact, at that time, before this incident started, I even had I thought you'd better not go there."
Murong Lie still looked at him coldly
"I contacted Han Qingyi, do you know why? I wanted him to stop you from going to England..."
Murong Lie was stunned for a moment and looked at him with disdainful and puzzled eyes.
"But you still went with them. I think this may be God's will. The grudges of the previous generation must be settled." Song Ruqiao smiled but not happily. "I was forced by my mother to deal with it from the beginning. You, but it has been so long since then that I have forgotten that I was forced to take revenge and deal with you. I have forgotten the original reason and only remember one result...that is, to deal with you."
Murong Lie looked at his chapped lips coldly without speaking.
Even scolding him seems to be disdainful
"Besides, when Mark took my mother away, I couldn't stop even if I hesitated. My mother is still in his hands now, and all the handles I have are in his hands. If I don't listen to him, he will also deal with you. Even if these secrets tell you, you won’t let me go…”
He suddenly fell silent: "No, maybe you won't deal with me and will only pity me. But I don't need pity, Murong Lie. Do you understand? What I need is not pity. What I want is to get my things back."
Murong Lie looked at him and finally agreed to pay attention to him. He asked coldly: "Who are you?"
"You still can't think of it. I said that my original surname was Lin, but Mark and his men helped me change my surname and identity. I changed my identity and entered a school funded by the Murong Group."
Song Ruqiao looked at Murong Lie and said: "Did you think we were all grateful at that time? The scholarship was funded by the Murong Group and the living expenses were also given by the Murong Group, but..."
He finally gritted his teeth: "Obviously the Murong Group also has my share, so why can't I just get it justifiably? I can only rely on your charity in this way."
Qi Ruosang heard this and sneered loudly: "You've really raised a rat. Brother, you have seen that there is no such thing as repaying kindness with enmity. Now you know it."
She continued: "No, you are not a mouse. You are not even as good as a mouse. At most, the rice bag will be eaten empty. And you, you are a rattlesnake, you are a beast with white eyes."
The more she scolded, the worse it got. Song Ruqiao finally turned pale, as if the scolding had hit a painful spot.
"That's enough, shut up. What do you know?" He turned around and scolded Qi Ruosang, who was disheveled and scolding him angrily. However, when he saw the large blood flowers on her chest, he turned around again as if he couldn't look at it any more. glance
"Now that things have happened, I will let you Murong Lie know that you will never escape from Han Qingyi anyway." Song Ruqiao finally showed her truest face, "I will tell you everything."
"Why does my mother insist on forcing me to deal with you? Why do you want me to destroy your Murong Group?" He said, "Did you hear that? My surname is Lin and my real name is Lin Ruqiao" [
He laughed, but it was ironic and pale
"Don't you think it sounds familiar? Don't you think of someone?"
When Qi Ruosang heard him say the three words "Lin Ruqiao", he was stunned for a moment and then blurted out: "Lin Ruqiao, Lin Yunqiao... Who are you from Uncle Lin?"
Murong Lie also looked at Song Ruqiao with a hint of shock and bloodshot black eyes: "Could it be that you are Uncle Lin's son?"
It’s unbelievable that Uncle Lin, a gentle, elegant and humble gentleman, would have such a son.
But he is not Uncle Lin's son. Why should he say that Murong Group also has his share?
Because the Murong Group was originally established by combining the wealth of the Murong Yaer family and the Lin family.
"I...hehe" Song Ruqiao actually laughed and then said something that Qi Ruosang and Murong Lie unexpectedly said again, "I'm not"
He looked at Murong Lie and said, "You don't understand, do you?"
He smiled and said: "Then I will tell you. Back then, my mother was an inconspicuous friend of your mother. In today's terms, it can be regarded as a best friend. But she fell in love with a man. This man was good in character and knowledge, but he was good in everything. He is your mother’s fiancé…”
Qi Ruosang burst into laughter
"Both the mother and the son are really the best sons. They are rebellious and white-eyed wolves. They will take revenge. The mother specially poaches the corners of her so-called best friends. The mistress is a mistress who is so great and has the nerve to let her son avenge her. A bitch. Both the mother and the son are so mean. Sure enough, the genes are like this. It’s true that this kind of thing is hereditary.”
These words are so poisonous that if she were not Qi Ruosang and Song Ruqiao, he might have killed her with his own hands.
His face turned red and white, and finally he said a few words: "Qi Ruosang, you never know how to change your mouth."
Qi Ruosang has always been brave enough to speak out. She continued to smile and said: "How come I got it right? You feel embarrassed, right? You can do it and you are afraid that others will call you mother and son, they are both bitches |"
Song Ruqiao bit her teeth again and again and her face turned dark.
But he actually endured this breath, turned around and ignored Qi Ruosang's truth, and only said to Murong Lie: "Actually, she didn't want to steal your mother's fiancé, but then your mother Murong Yi'er studied in the UK. But she never came back. She thought she had a chance, so..."
Qi Ruosang rolled his eyes and sneered: "You want to take advantage of the situation, right? And you say you're not a bitch?"
Song Ruqiao's ears seemed to be deaf. She pretended not to hear the unpleasant words and said to Murong Lie: "She waited and waited but she didn't expect that your Uncle Lin not only did not accept her, but also sold his family property and ran to England alone to find Murong Lie." "Yan'er"
He paused and said: "My mother has been waiting for him and even went to England several times to persuade him hard..."
"Bah!" Qi Ruosang, the royal sister, was really quick to say, "It's just hard work, you bitch."
Song Ruqiao couldn't bear it anymore and walked over to Qi Ruosang and said: "Don't insult my mother again and again, otherwise I won't be polite to you" [
Qi Ruosang laughed, but it was very contemptuous, very contemptuous
"Oh...it turns out that you have always been polite to us before. You are so polite. It's really bad luck for us for eight lifetimes. Even if we, brothers and sisters, didn't have any good deeds in our previous lives, we would meet such a rebellious guy like you. Murong Yao'er has your mother's liking. Being a mistress’s best friend is already unlucky enough. We also know her son, a white-eyed wolf like you, who doesn’t know what we owe you, mother and son, hahahahahahaha..."
Song Ruqiao is very eloquent and has always been a smiling tiger hiding a knife in his smile.
But he was actually choked by Qi Ruosang's series of unpleasant words and couldn't speak.
"You have no idea"
This is all he can say
"I don't know or understand," Qi Ruosang sneered, "We will never understand the logic of gangsters like you."
"You haven't restrained yourself a little yet," Song Ruqiao said, "Do you think you would still be alive today if I didn't protect you?"
He was telling the truth, but Qi Ruosang wanted to throw it in his face
Her mood was very complicated because she had liked Song Ruqiao even though she didn't want to admit it at all.
But just because I liked him, everything is like a joke now
Song Ruqiao is simply an idiot who laughs at her stains
He still had the nerve to say he would protect her
She spat on him: "Get out of here. I want you to protect me. I will kill you bastards with my own hands sooner or later."
Song Ruqiao raised her hand to wipe the saliva on her body and said to her: "Don't expect your identity to be so special. In order to cover up the fact that you were an agent, the intelligence department is probably busy cleaning up the fact that you once existed. Do you think they will find you?" Can I rescue you from here?"
"If you don't kill me now, I will definitely escape and kill you all." Qi Ruosang looked arrogant and disdainful. "If you don't believe it, then try it. Unless you kill me now to avoid future troubles."
Of course Song Ruqiao knew it would be best to kill her
Things have come to this point
But letting him kill her...
He took a deep breath and walked back to Murong Lie
"Anyway, it's not without reason that my mother hates you mother and son."
Murong Lie sneered and said: "I would like to hear the details."
Song Ruqiao took a breath and looked at the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and said: "Your mother met Earl Edson, your biological father, in England. We all found out later, but she didn't know that at that time. She only knew that she loved you wholeheartedly. Uncle Lin is also your adoptive father."
"He is really infatuated with your mother. He searched hard in the UK to no avail. He was treated as a madman several times and once he was robbed of all his clothes. Finally, he passed through the embassy before returning home. But did you know that he went to the embassy to pick him up at that time? The one who accompanied him to the hospital for medical treatment and the one who accompanied him back to China... was my mother." His expression showed a hint of excitement. "Shouldn't she hate it? Your Uncle Lin is passionately devoted to your mother, but she is also passionate about your Uncle Lin. Sincerely”
(Thank you very much for your support. Thank you for praying for Ya'an. I hope everyone is safe and well.)