These words didn't mention Wang Li at all, but every single one was about her.
After reading all this, Rong Yingjuan and her mother finally understood what kind of beast Rong Yinghao was.
Wang Li was his ex-wife who was used by him, while Rong Yingjuan's mother was a docile and beautiful woman.
It has to be said, Rong Yinghao really had a brilliant plan!
Now, not only Wang Li wanted to kill Rong Yinghao, but Rong Yingjuan's mother also wanted to kill him.
Seeing that Rong Yinghao was about to be strangled to death, Lu Qing quickly stopped her:
"Wang Li, you'll go to hell for killing someone. It's not worth it for a man like that!"
Lu Qing forced Wang Li to release her grip, and Rong Yingjuan's mother stepped forward and slapped Rong Yinghao hard across the face.
"You beast! You're a beast!"
The thought of living with such a man for decades made her feel nauseous.
Rong Yinghao rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and couldn't utter a single complete sentence.
Wang Li glared at Lu Qing:
"Let me go! Let me kill him, even if it means going to hell, I'll kill him!"
"Wang Li, it's not worth it for you to suffer even after you die for such a beast!"
Lu Qing looked at Rong Yinghao and frowned:
"Isn't it more satisfying to let him suffer a fate worse than death than to kill him outright?"
Rong Yinghao's brain had been deprived of oxygen for too long, and coupled with the erosion by yin energy, his body could no longer withstand it.
He won't die, but he'll probably be paralyzed for life, which must be more painful for him than death!
With Rong Yingjuan's help, Rong Yingjuan's mother slowly straightened up, but she was still trembling with anger, her eyes red as she looked at Wang Li:
"I'm sorry! I really didn't know that was the case!"
"If I had known Rong Yinghao would treat you like this, I would never have stayed with him, even if it meant death!"
At this moment, Wang Li no longer harbored any resentment towards the mother and daughter.
"No need to apologize, you were all scammed too!"
Rong Yingjuan's mother glared at Rong Yinghao and gritted her teeth, saying:
"Don't worry, I won't divorce him, but I'll make him pay for what he did for the rest of his life."
After saying that, she contacted the worst sanatorium in Kyoto.
Without caregivers or doctors, Rong Yinghao will spend the rest of his life there.
After the matter was resolved, Wang Li returned to the urn and was taken away by Lu Qing.
After leaving Rong Yingjuan's house, Lu Qing suddenly stopped and called out loudly:
"Come out!"
"Qingqing, who are you asking to come out?" Everyone asked, puzzled.
Lu Qing turned around and looked at the man hiding by the wall not far away.
“If you don’t come out, I’ll just dump your mother’s ashes in the river. Then you won’t have anywhere to pay your respects.”
A moment later, a man wearing a mask came out.
The man was only in his early twenties, but he had a stubble beard and looked very weathered.
"You must be Wang Li's son. You're the one who imprisoned her soul in that villa."
The man nodded slightly and took Wang Li's ashes from Lu Qing's hands:
"Mom, I'm sorry!"
"My name is Wang Hong. How is Rong Yinghao now? Is he dead?" the man asked Lu Qing.
Lu Qing shook his head: "He's not dead, but he's practically dead. He's paralyzed on one side, and that mother and daughter won't take care of him."
Wang Hong sneered, "What goes around comes around, he deserves it!"
"And what about you? Leaving aside Rong Yingjuan and her mother, these three innocent girls were almost killed by you. What do you plan to do?" Lu Qing asked coldly.
Wang Hong looked at Rong Yingjuan's three roommates, then bowed and apologized:
"I'm sorry! I only intended to deceive Rong Yingjuan, I never imagined my mother would send you to commit murder!"
The three girls remained silent; none of them spoke.
They weren't so forgiving; they couldn't forgive the culprit who almost killed them.
Wang Hong didn't even expect them to forgive him;
"I will turn myself in after I bury my mother."
"So, how did you manage to lure them to that villa? And how were you so sure they would play the psychic game?" Lu Qing asked, somewhat puzzled.
Wang Hong scratched the back of his head and answered with his head down:
“On the day my mother passed away, my father drank too much and told someone about how he had lied to my mother, which I overheard.”
“I was filled with regret, so I rushed to the hospital to find my mother, but it was too late. I couldn’t even see her one last time.”
“I was unwilling to let my mother be killed by Rong Yinghao in vain, so I cremated her and brought her to that villa.”
“I work as a real estate agent. Someone died in that villa. The owner had listed it for sale with me for a long time, but no one wanted it. My mother wanted to live in a big house before she passed away, so I left it there.”
"I found a master to carve an array on the urn containing my mother's ashes, sealing her soul there, waiting for the right moment for her to take revenge."
“After that, I kept an eye on Rong Yinghao and his family. Finally, a few days ago, I accidentally discovered that Rong Yingjuan wanted to rent a villa, so I contacted her and rented the villa out.”
"As for the spirit communication game, it must have been an accident. I didn't expect them to play it. Even if they hadn't played it, my mother would still have been clinging to Rong Yingjuan."
Lu Qing nodded: "I see!"
"If we hadn't played the spirit communication game, only Rong Yingjuan would have been in trouble. This game really does harm people!"
Lu Qing made a phone call to Wang Yanjun and explained the situation.
Wang Hong did make a mistake, and it's inevitable that he'll have to go to jail for a while.
Back in her dorm, Lu Qing curled up on the sofa and scrolled through short videos.
The popularity of psychic games has been increasing recently, and many people are posting videos of themselves playing the games.
Lu Qing was somewhat worried that if things continued like this, something like Rong Yingjuan's might happen again, and she needed to find a way to stop it.
Seeing Lu Qing's furrowed brows, Gu Fei asked:
"Qingqing, what's wrong? Why do you look so worried?"
"Feifei, this spirit communication game is really harmful. I want to think of a way to warn everyone," Lu Qing said.
After thinking for a moment, Gu Fei suggested:
"Why don't you start live streaming too!"
"With your skills, I'll buy you some more traffic later. Once more people see it, you can explain the dangers of ordinary spirit games to everyone. That should be somewhat effective."
Lu Qing nodded: "Great idea! But I haven't tried it yet!"
"It's alright, I'll have my brother bring your purple robe over tonight, you can wear it, and Ruan Yinchen can help you attract customers," Gu Fei said with a smile.
"Ruan Yinchen?" Lu Qing asked in confusion.
Gu Fei said with some pride:
"I only recently found out that Ruan Yinchen is actually a blogger with millions of followers on short videos."
"He is a successor of traditional Chinese opera, and he was already very popular when he was studying abroad."
"Wow, that's amazing! Let's have him sing one for us later!" Lu Qing said with a smile.
"no problem!"
After packing her suitcase, Gu Fei went to help Lu Qing prepare the things she would need for the live stream.
Without further ado, Lu Qing started her live stream that very night.
With Ruan Yinchen helping her attract viewers, a lot of people quickly came to her live stream.
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