Two days later, Yu Rong came to Ancheng Police Station to see Ming Cheng. After receiving the message, An Huai let Yu Rong in. Although the Rong family head had clearly stated that no one could leave anyway, he hadn't said that people couldn't see him.

When Yu Rong went inside, she saw that Ming Cheng, who had only been there for two days, had already become so dejected, and she couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

When Mingcheng saw Yu Rong, his eyes lit up as if he had seen hope: "Rong'er, did you come to see me?"

Yu Rong nodded: "Yes, after all, we were husband and wife, so I came to see how you're doing."

Mingcheng nodded in surprise: "Rong'er, let me tell you, after you go back, contact the vice mayor and the district head, and ask them to get me out. I don't want to stay here for even a day longer. You don't know how filthy and disgusting it is to live with those people. It's just too unbearable."

Yu Rong sneered: "When you and your illegitimate daughter conspired to kill my daughter, did you ever consider that she was not even eighteen years old? I think your mistress knew about this, didn't she?"

Mingcheng's eyes flickered, not daring to look Yu Rong in the eye: "Rong'er, what are you saying? I have no idea what you're talking about. And I really don't know how that money was transferred out of my account. As for Mingsheng's matter, I'm sorry to you, but I really never thought of killing our daughter."

Seeing Mingcheng's expression, Yu Rong suddenly felt relieved. She no longer wanted to know the truth; she already knew enough.

Yu Rong took two documents out of her bag and placed them on the table.

"Here is the divorce agreement. Let's part amicably. The shares of Ming's Group will belong to whoever is entitled to them. I've also taken back the 10% that I gave to Ming Sheng before. As for the money she spent, consider it compensation for the years she spent with me. Now, you own 20% of Ming's Group, I own 70%, and the other shareholders own 10%. If you don't want your shares, I can buy them back."

"The cars and houses registered under other people's names belong to them, but the Ming family villa is under my name, so it belongs to me. I've already signed the papers, now all that's left is for you."

After reading the agreement, Mingcheng angrily wanted to tear it up, but Yu Rong stopped him.

"Go ahead and tear it up. I brought more than two copies. And let me tell you, if you don't agree, I'll take legal action. Anyway, I have money; hiring a famous lawyer won't be difficult. You conspired with your mistress and illegitimate daughter to murder my daughter, and you've lied to me for so many years, costing me so much money. If I'm ruthless, in principle, it's not impossible for you to leave with nothing. At that time, all the property under your name, under your illegitimate daughter's name, and even under your mistress's name will belong to me. Think it over carefully."

Actually, she had already had her lawyer transfer Ming Sheng's household registration; she felt disgusted just looking at her own household registration book. She had also taken back all of Ming Sheng's assets. Luckily, the assets Ming Cheng gave Ming Sheng were all transferred through company accounts, otherwise it would have been really difficult to handle.

As for his mistress's money, that's hard to say. It all came from Mingcheng's private account, otherwise he wouldn't have been deceived for so long.

Mingcheng's hand, gripping the divorce papers, veins bulging, said, "Yu Rong, are you trying to kick me when I'm down?"

Yu Rong calmly shook her head: "I'm setting you free, letting you and your mistress live happily ever after. It's better than having to hide every time you meet, making your mistress afraid to even lift her head."

Mingcheng laughed angrily: "Fine, fine, very fine indeed. Now that your daughter is successful, you want to get rid of me, is that it?"

Mentioning this, Yu Rong couldn't hold back any longer: "Mingcheng, have you no shame? That's your daughter too! You could kill her for your mistress and illegitimate child. What if one day, you three kill me to make room for yourselves? Wouldn't it be better for you if I just gave up my place now to make way for you?"

It has to be said that Yu Rong guessed correctly; that was exactly what Mingcheng had been thinking.

If Yu Rong were still around, he would never surpass her. Although he is the chairman of the Ming Group, Yu Rong holds the most shares in the group, and it was indeed Yu Rong who invested in the early days of the Ming Group.

After Mingying disappeared, no matter how well he and Mingsheng treated Rong, they couldn't get her to transfer her shares, which is why they haven't taken action yet.

Mingcheng suddenly let out all his strength: "Okay, I'll sign. Yu Rong, remember what you said today. We'll meet again after I get out."

After Mingcheng finished speaking, he signed his name in the signature area. After signing both copies, he tossed them to Yu Rong.

Upon hearing his threat, Yu Rong laughed instead of getting angry. When she saw that the signature was correct, Yu Rong stood up.

"Mingcheng, take care of yourself. Spend the rest of your life in prison."

Mingcheng also stood up: "What do you mean?"

"It means exactly what it says."

After speaking, Yu Rong turned around gracefully. She was going to the law firm to complete the transfer of shares and the authentication of the divorce agreement.

She has enough money, cars, and houses under her name to live comfortably for the rest of her life, and she plans to transfer all of these shares to her daughter.

Although she doesn't know if her daughter will forgive her, she won't shirk her responsibilities.