“Although, before he had a wife, now, maybe … he has you in his heart. However, my feelings for him have never stopped and can’t stop.”
She makes no secret of her feelings.
Zige listened in her ears and looked at her. At this moment, she is not a big lady, nor does she have the aura of a superstar, and she is the same as any woman trapped in love, mournful but persistent.
“Ms. Su, you may have misunderstood …” her heart trembled slightly, “I’m afraid a man like him wouldn’t be able to fit any woman in his heart … ”
Su Xi smiled a little, “Even so, I won’t give up. Zige, if you know as well as I do, the kinds of things he has endured, you can’t criticize him for opening his heart without reservation.”
Zige smiled bitterly, “It’s not necessary. There’s no need for me and him … to get to know each other that well …”
“If, in the future, I really get together with Brother Yu Feng, will you give us your blessing?” Su Xi suddenly asked.
Blessing?
Zige narrowed her eyebrows and spoke in a dark voice, “I hope you’re happy.”
“Thanks.” Su Xi smiled again, “Don’t worry, if that day really comes, I will treat Little Douzi well. Just like to my own son.”
Zige completely believed her words, but hearing her say that made her heart hurt more than the stirring of a knife.
Her children …
In the future, sooner or later, will you call another woman ‘mommy’? Even if it’s not Su Xi, it’ll be some other woman …
She … really doesn’t want to …
Looking at her increasingly pale face, Su Xi did not continue further. It only said, “Then go about your business, I won’t bother you anymore.”
With that, she turned and headed for the operating room.
Staring blankly at that back, imagining the image of Lan Yu Feng holding Su Xi while Su Xi held the child, she only felt the fiery whip beating her heart one by one.
Really, it hurts …
“Ziggy! Zige!” Her coworker ran over in a panic, and when he saw that she was lost in thought, he hurriedly clutched her and shook her several times.
Ziggy was tugged around, dazed and shaken, looking mechanically at her coworker, “What’s wrong?”
“There’s two cops over in the lounge that say they’re looking for you.”
“The police?” She blinked, and then, as an afterthought, pointed at herself, “Looking for me?”
“Uh-huh! You hurry up and see.” The other jerked the object out of her hand and nudged her. Ziggy paused for a moment, before heading for the lounge.
As expected …
Two police officers were sitting there, waiting for her. She walked over to them confused, “Gentlemen, I wonder what you want to see me about?”
The two men stood up and sized her up. And then, one of them spoke up and asked, “Are you Meng Zige?”
“That’s right. Exactly me.” Ziggy nodded.
“ID, please.” The police officer demanded.
Zige was completely confused, but she still took out her ID card and handed it to the other party as she was told.
The two of them carefully verified it, looked through both sides, and didn’t return the ID card to her right away, but just continued to ask, “Do you know Lan Yu Feng, the chairman of the QU Group?”
Something to do with him?
Zige instinctively had a bad feeling. Nodding honestly, “Recognize.”
“So, what about Zhuo Yunruo?”
She was even more confused, “Recognize it too.”
“Do you know what the relationship between Lan Yu Feng and Zhuo Yunruo is?” The other party continued to cross-examine.
“Know. They … are husband and wife.” Ziggy bit her lower lip lightly before she said it.
“Very well, it seems you know all about it.” The two men looked at each other, and one of them put Zige’s ID card away right away. Just as Zi Ge strangely wanted to ask questions, she only heard the other person say, “Meng Zi Ge, please come with us.”
“Why?” Ziggy looked at them in disbelief.
“Miss Zhuo Yunruo and Mr. Lan Yufeng called the police to report you for fraud by disguising yourself as Zhuo Yunruo! So, now you must come back with us and undergo an investigation.”
“Fraud?” Ziggy’s jaw dropped, “What scam? What have I scammed?”
And …
Lan Yu Feng …
Uno Cheuk?
They all sued themselves?
Is this a trap? Another trap set up by Lan Yu Feng for himself?
Heart, a sinking, a chill ran straight from the soles of his feet to his heart.
“If you have anything to say in your defense, you can say it when you get to the police station. Right now you have to come with us!” The two men didn’t give her any room to explain, and directly set her up and left.
On the way out of the hospital, the eyes of patients, doctors, and nurses were constantly on her, all kinds of suspicions.
Zige feels like a clown at this moment …
Not because of the prying eyes of these passersby, but because …
She, it seems, has been played by someone again …
And, until now, she couldn’t figure out … why it would be them teaming up.
Lan Yu Feng …
Did you do this?
Did he really have to push her to the brink before he was completely relieved?
Inside the interrogation room.
“Ms. Meng, I’ll ask you again, did you live within the Blue Family mansion all the time some time ago?”
“That’s right.” Ziggy stayed in her chair, answering the other’s question woodenly.
In the paper cup, there was hot boiling water. She held it with all her might, but she didn’t feel hot at all. On the contrary, a piercing coldness seeped into her heart little by little.
“Does the baby call you mommy all the time?”
“Yes.”
“The child never even noticed the change? And you didn’t mention it to the child?”
“Yes.”
“All the servants in the Blue House call you ‘Mrs.’. So none of them have noticed that you’re not really Mrs. Blue?”
“Right.”
She just nodded woodenly like a machine.
“Take a look, this is your account.” The police officer pushed a bank slip in front of her, “There is inexplicably an extra 500w in your account. Moreover, it was allocated from Mr. Lan. About this, what do you want to explain?”
She, who had been stagnant, looked at the list and finally reacted. At the bottom of her eyes, a trace of sourness crossed, hooked her lips, and smiled coldly.
The original …
He’s been planning this all along …
I can’t believe she didn’t know she had such an extra amount of money in her account yet!
Lan Yu Feng, why are you so intentional? Every step turns into a trap. Isn’t it tiring to live like this?
“Ms. Meng, I’ll ask you again, is there anything you want to explain?”
“… no.” She took a deep breath, and the hand squeezing the bank slip shook vaguely. Since he wanted to put her to death so badly, then … she would fulfill him …
Anyway, after escaping today, the next trap will be waiting for her …
She’s so stupid, maybe, she’ll even fall for it. So why bother dying?
“In that case, please give an explanation, did someone instruct you to enter the Blue Family? Or, do you have other hardships?”
“No …” she laughed, laughed sadly. Empty eyes, pale looking at the opposite two, “from beginning to end, have nothing to do with anyone … I, because coveted blue Yu Feng’s money, and know that I and Mrs. Blue look alike, so, has been planning this matter… …”
The two men questioning her were shaken by her forlorn and cold look, and subconsciously felt that this matter was not so simple. The two looked at each other, and one of them reminded, “Ms. Meng, your words now are considered a confession.”
“You guys were just talking about fraud, right? Yes … I confess … I cheated Lan Yu Feng.” She smiled and nodded, then cocked her head a little confused, “How much did you cheat? Oh, it seems to be 5 million …”
“Ms. Meng!”
“Do you have the confession? Bring it over, I’ll sign it now …” The tip of her nose was sore and rising, but she smiled the whole time.
She lied to Lan Yu Feng?
This is probably the funniest joke she’s heard in this century …
“We’re not qualified to just convict you, this matter will continue to be investigated.” The other party put away the statement sheet and glanced at her, reminding her in a responsible manner, “Ms. Meng, defrauding 500w is not a small crime. The court will be in session after a while, and you still have a chance to retract your confession during this period of time. If you don’t want to go to jail, I hope you can tell the truth.”
The truth?
What’s the truth?
Where’s the truth when all that’s left in her life are traps and deceptions?
She was taken to the confession room and sent to the holding cell.
The moment the cold iron door was closed, her eyes went black and she became dizzy.
Deadly gouging at the edge of the table to keep from being vulnerable enough to fall back down, to keep him from crushing him again.
The dizziness didn’t pass until his fingers pinched into the wall and rubbed blood into them.
Even if she couldn’t see her own expression, she knew … that her eyes, her face at the moment, written all over must be hatred …
Hate?
Very good …
She actually learned to hate him and everything too …
She made herself unlike herself for a man who was intent on setting her up …
Not worth it …
Really good value …
But …
She couldn’t help herself.
One can only let all that hatred fester in one’s chest, tearing one’s heart out in a frenzy …
Finally …
She physically dropped to the floor and hugged herself, crying her heart out …
Watching the police come in and out of the house. Tang Yao Yang, wearing his housecoat and stepping on the carpet with bare feet, looked at his woman in disbelief.
“Isn’t she your sister? Why are you doing this?”
With a smooth hand, he scooped her up into his arms. Squeezing her arm, he couldn’t help but frown, “What’s going on? It’s obvious that you’re eating a lot, why do you feel like you’re getting thinner every day?”
“Your illusion, look, am I not fine?” Zhuo Yunruo raised a smile and sat in his arms, looking at him, “I didn’t really want to accuse Zige of fraud, I just wanted to try Lan Yu Feng’s reaction. If he’s really indifferent, then he really doesn’t have any love for Zige to speak of. In that case … you can also let Zi Ge die.”
Tang Yao Yang pondered slightly for a while, narrowing his eyes, “I’d like to see the results of the trial as well.”
It was exciting to see if the man was really as ruthless and heartless as the legend said.
“But why do I feel like you’ve been so preoccupied with everything lately?” Tang Yao Yang caressed her waist carelessly, “Not only do you have to worry about your father’s affairs, you also have to worry about your sister’s feelings, aren’t you tired?”
Zhuo Yunruo smiled faintly, “It’s not tiring at all. Zi Ge is my sister, and there’s only so much I can worry about for her.”
Don’t know when I’ll be leaving so …
She could only do what she had to do in a short time.
Zige curled up and sat on the cold bed. Scattered strands of hair hung down, covering half of her face. On the half that was exposed, one could vaguely see the haggard pallor, which was alarming to see.
It had been a day and a night since she was locked in. She just sat there stiffly, not eating or drinking, like a puppet whose soul had been emptied. Occasionally, there would be a vague pain in her abdomen, and she was as numb as if she had no way of feeling it.