The case of Lu Yuehou should be widely publicized and used as a negative example.

That's absolutely outrageous.

Liang Dongmei was still unwilling to give up. She was prepared to take her vast fortune and Lu Jinghou to Jiangxiang.

Then their family can be together openly and legitimately.

We don't have to hide like we do now.

Even after Su Jiaojiao married into the Fu family, she didn't dare bring Lu Yuehou and Lu Wenshan home.

Over the years, she has acted very cautiously.

That's how Su Jiaojiao didn't notice anything amiss.

Everything was going smoothly and was developing in a positive direction.

How could such a thing have happened?

"Mom, it must have been Su Jiaojiao who did it," Lu Wenshan suddenly said, a hint of hatred flashing in her eyes.

“She’s so stupid, how could she do such a thing!” Liang Dongmei simply didn’t believe it. She had raised Su Jiaojiao herself and knew her daughter’s character and abilities all too well.

If Su Jiaojiao hadn't cared so much about Fu Jingchen, she would have divorced him and aborted the child long ago.

That way, it will be easier to control.

Unfortunately, her daughter is love-struck and, like her deceased father, both foolish and stupid.

They are unaware of it.

Lu Wenshan shook her head: "She's not stupid at all. Weren't we completely fooled by her this morning? And the money even ended up in her pocket!"

The more I think about it, the more something seems off.

Thinking of Lu Wenshan's determination, she continued, "Mom, let's not worry about Dad for now. We need to leave as soon as possible. By the way, has the Su family patriarch received those donation certificates?"

"Those two old geezers didn't give it to me." Liang Dongmei was still hesitant; she couldn't bear to part with Lu Yuehou, this man.

These words made Lu Wenshan's heart skip a beat again: "Mom, you'll have to go a couple more times."

They should give it to you.

Those two old folks in the Su family have absolutely no sense of vigilance.

Otherwise, after all these years, even though Su Zhiyuan is clearly dead, they would just consider him missing.

Although the Su family has a vast fortune, it is only because their ancestors were capable.

“Okay, I’ll go again in a bit.” Liang Dongmei listened to her daughter very much; in her eyes, this was her dearest daughter.

As for Su Jiaojiao, it wasn't her choice to have her.

The thought that Su Jiaojiao was Su Zhiyuan's daughter, a member of the Su family, filled her with disgust, loathing, and even a hint of hatred.

"Alright, let's go back first. This police station isn't a good place anyway." Lu Wenshan was clearly more decisive than Liang Dongmei because she knew that her own father, Lu Yuehou, was finished!

No one can save them now.

We have no choice but to give up.

“But…” Liang Dongmei didn’t move. She had money and connections with the Su family, and she didn’t want to give up like this.

Lu Wenshan felt something was wrong and knew she had to leave as soon as possible.

She couldn't find a job, so she had to go to the countryside.

They had to leave Shanghai before the rural assignments were distributed.

Seeing her so anxious, Liang Dongmei had no choice but to compromise: "Alright, I'll go see the old man and the old woman in a bit, get the things, and then ask them for help."

As long as her relationship with Lu Yuehou remains unexposed, the Su family will definitely intervene if she brings it up.

Lu Wenshan could only echo, "Yes, ask the old man of the Su family. After all, they know people in higher positions."

She didn't care about anything else now, as long as she got Liang Dongmei out of the police station.

Then she will give Liang Dongmei a detailed analysis of the current situation.

There are some things that are not convenient to discuss at the police station.

The two walked out hand in hand, Lu Wenshan looking anxious, while Liang Dongmei seemed distracted.

However, he came face to face with a mother and child at the gate.

The woman was around thirty years old, and she was holding the hand of a boy who looked to be about ten years old.

She walked and cried, heartbroken.