Chapter 62 She Just Wants the Truth
Feng Zhuyi's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, and her clear eyes were filled with deep contempt.
Although she has held Bai Xunan's heart in her hands over the years, he still loves her as before and never dares to find a mistress outside or live a life of debauchery like other people in the circle.
But even if he didn't say it, Feng Zhuyi could guess something.
He had always secretly missed Ruan Lichu in his heart, but he could only miss her silently.
Feng Zhuyi knew the bad nature of men very well, so as long as Bai Xunan didn't make a scene in front of her, she would give him this freedom.
However, when she saw Ruan Liuzheng today, the jealousy that had been hidden in her heart for a long time emerged again, especially when she saw Ruan Liuzheng's aloof look.
It made her so angry that her teeth itched.
Feng Zhuyi took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the anger surging in her heart.
She sneered, "No matter if I deserve it or not, it's your mother who is in a miserable state in the end, and it's also your mother who is reduced to being homeless."
"Ruan Liuzheng, reality has proven that people like you and your mother are only fit to carry shoes for me and my daughter."
Ruan Liuzheng's expression was indifferent, her cold eyes were calm and deep. She glanced at Feng Zhuyi indifferently, and her voice was as cold as winter water, "You clown."
"Tell me, what can you do to give me the things my grandma left behind? I don't have time to watch your poor performance here!"
Ruan Liuzheng gently raised her eyelids and looked at Feng Zhuyi with a cold and sarcastic gaze, and a hint of chill that dropped to freezing point.
Her eyes were indifferent, as if nothing was worth her care. In her eyes, nothing was worth mentioning.
Feng Zhuyi gritted her teeth, tightened her clenched palms a little more, and a hint of hatred appeared in her eyes.
“Crack—”
The fragile nail polish couldn't hold up after all and broke on Feng Zhuyi's palm, and bright red blood instantly flowed out of her palm.
The sudden pain brought her back to her senses. Feng Zhuyi frowned and threw the broken nail polish aside without changing her expression. Her clear eyes regained their calmness again.
This sudden change made her realize that something was wrong.
I was really pissed off by Ruan Liuzheng.
Almost fell into her trap.
Why would she be angry with the daughter of a defeated opponent? It's so cheap.
Feng Zhuyi's mind suddenly came to her senses. She calmed herself down, slowly and calmly straightened her posture, with a gentle smile on her lips.
"Don't anger me, the things are in my hands. I was in a hurry to leave today, so I only brought a necklace. If you want to take all your grandmother's things back, then..."
Feng Zhuyi's smile deepened a little, and she changed her tone, "You'd better be obedient and ask the person who is helping you behind the scenes to stop, and then cooperate with us to clear up the scandal for Huanqing and Yanci. Otherwise..."
She raised her eyes slightly, and there was an unconcealed threat in her gentle tone.
Ruan Liuzheng's eyes narrowed and his brows suddenly turned cold.
She was not surprised that Feng Zhuyi could guess the existence of Xie Qingcen, but this request was too fantastical.
In fact, as long as Xie Qingcen stopped, with the strength of the Fu and Bai families, it would be easy to cover up this scandal, and there would be no need for her to come forward at all.
Feng Zhuyi's action was simply to disgust her and to make her unhappy.
Ruan Liuzheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and a cold arc appeared at the corners of his lips.
She opened her mouth, "I can make that man stop, but you are just wishful thinking if you want me to testify for them!"
"Besides, what's there to clarify about a scumbag and a bitch? The fact that the trending search has been going on all the time just suits your wishes, allowing Bai Huanqing to marry into the Fu family as soon as possible. Why do you have to put on such a hypocritical attitude?"
Feng Zhuyi's expression was cold, and anger was gushing out from her clear eyes. She was so angry that her lips trembled slightly, and her tone was a little high, "Ruan Liuzheng!"
Ruan Liuzheng curled her lips, and there was no trace of emotion in her cold eyes.
She looked at Feng Zhuyi calmly, with a teasing and sarcastic look on her face, "I know my name, I don't need Mrs. Bai to remind me."
"If you can accept it, then I can immediately ask the people behind this to stop. But if you don't accept it, then... don't blame me."
Ruan Liuzheng shook the phone in his hand, and his meaning was extremely obvious.
Feng Zhuyi's chest heaved violently, and the dignified posture that she had just restored with great difficulty disappeared in an instant.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, and her originally pretty face seemed slightly distorted. She stared at Ruan Liuzheng with resentment, as if she wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
She gnashed her teeth and said, "You are really great. You even ignored the relics left by your grandmother in order to harm Huanqing. You are so cold-blooded."
Ruan Liuzheng raised her eyes coldly, "Isn't it all because of you? And the fact that I came here is already my greatest sincerity, I don't think grandma will blame me."
"As for you, Feng Zhuyi, please don't give me face. My patience has its limits."
Looking at Ruan Liuzheng's cold and indifferent eyes, Feng Zhuyi clenched her palms, and resentment wrapped around her heart like a vine, making her face become hateful.
After a while, she seemed to remember something, took a deep breath, raised a beautiful arc at the corner of her mouth, and said, "Ruan Liuzheng, didn't you always believe that your grandfather would transfer all the shares to Bai Xunan before his death? If you can attend this time and help Huanqing and Yanci to testify, then I will give you the will."
"How about I let you investigate it carefully?"
Ruan Liuzheng's eyes widened, and her beautiful eyebrows twisted into a knot in an instant.
She looked at Feng Zhuyi steadily, and her lips gradually pursed into a straight line.
The palms hanging on the knees are tightly clenched into fists.
There was still a slight tremor.
…
Ten minutes later, Ruan Liuzheng walked out of the cafe. She strolled along the street in a daze, feeling extremely depressed.
She still agreed to Feng Zhuyi's request and promised her that she would be there on time tomorrow to clarify things for Bai Huanqing and Fu Yanci.
The reason was simple. Her grandfather's will had always been a concern for her. She really didn't believe that such a shrewd grandfather would be willing to give all his life's efforts to Bai Xunan.
Even though Bai Xunan has been behaving well since he married her mother, she knows that her grandfather's suspicion of Bai Xunan has never subsided.
So, how could she leave everything to Bai Xunan at the last moment and not even leave anything for her mother?
She and her mother may not fight for it, but they cannot watch what belongs to them fall into the hands of outsiders.
Especially since it is the result of my grandfather’s life-long hard work.
Although my mother had doubts when she was alive, Bai Xunan and Feng Zhuyi were so thorough and perfect that they didn't give them any chance to investigate.
However, this time, Feng Zhuyi actually brought it up on her own initiative. Maybe this would be her chance, and maybe she could really find out something.
Even if nothing can be found out during the investigation, even if the final result is that grandpa personally hands over everything to Bai Xunan, Ruan Liuzheng will not be jealous or mindful.
She just wanted the truth, a truth that was not deliberately concealed by others.
Just to let my deceased grandparents and mother rest in peace.
Ruan Liuzheng lowered her eyes slightly, but her cold eyes still had no spirit, and she was not even aware of the changes in the movements around her.
It was as if I had selectively blocked out everything and was lost in my own thoughts.
until--
"Mom! Why don't you hold an umbrella? And you're wearing so little. What if you get sick?"
Fu Jingcheng walked out of the school gate with the class and saw Ruan Liuzheng standing in the freezing rain almost at first sight. He frowned and walked forward quickly.
The delicate chubby face was tense and full of disapproval.
Mom really doesn't know how to take care of herself.
Ruan Liuzheng suddenly came back to her senses. She lowered her head to look at her son who had an unhappy expression, then raised her eyes to look around and suddenly realized something.
She didn't know when she arrived outside her son's school, and it started raining without her knowing when.
The winter rain is mixed with light snow, which is icy and cold, and it makes you feel cold instantly when it hits your body.
She didn't feel cold just now, but after her son reminded her, Ruan Liuzheng belatedly felt the cold.
She shrank her shoulders, lowered her eyes and looked at her son's serious expression, a hint of embarrassment flashing across her eyes.
Obviously he thought of the promise he made solemnly a few days ago.
Now, it’s really a slap in the face.
Facing her son's tense expression, Ruan Liuzheng coughed twice uncomfortably. She reached out and picked up her son, "I'm sorry, Mom was so engrossed in thinking just now that she forgot for a moment."
"Let's go, let's go home first."
Fu Jingcheng put his little hands around Ruan Liuzheng's neck, and his dark eyes, which were exactly the same as Fu Yanci's, stared at Ruan Liuzheng intently with a serious look.
But what was hidden in his eyes was not blame, but deep worry and concern.
He pursed his lips tightly into a straight line and said angrily, "Remember to make ginger soup! Don't dislike the taste of ginger soup."
His face was expressionless and his tone was serious, but the concern mixed in was obvious.
Ruan Liuzheng felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She kissed her son's fair and tender face lovingly, her eyes gentle and doting, "Okay, Mom will listen to you."
Fu Jingcheng snorted softly, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his dark eyes.
That's about right.
He raised his chin proudly, "Then let's go home."
Ruan Liuzheng shook his head and laughed, but as he looked at the cold rain falling more and more rapidly, he quickened his pace.
Today, she was still negligent.
Influenced by Feng Zhuyi, I didn't even take my umbrella with me when I got off the car.
She can withstand the rain and the cold, but her son is still young and has a weak resistance.
We can't delay any longer.
…
After returning to Yuelan Mansion, the mother and son happened to run into Xie Qingcen who had returned from Junze.
Xie Qingcen looked at the figures of mother and son, and his thin lips slowly curled up into an obvious arc.
He walked quickly to Ruan Liuzheng, his delicate eyes and eyebrows showing a bit of tenderness, "What do you want to eat later? It will definitely be too late to make dinner. I'll ask Qi Chong to buy it."
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