Seeing that she didn't move and was still arrogant and unwilling to bow her head, Meng Sheng got angry. Whenever she thought of what her mother had done to Ning Weiwei in the past, she felt angry, unwilling, and painful.
This torture almost burned away her sanity.
She grabbed Ning Weiwei's head and pressed it down regardless of the severity. She ignored the "bang" sound and Ning Weiwei's screams.
"say!"
"Ah, Meng Sheng, are you crazy? Let me go...ah..."
"I told you to speak!"
"What do you want me to say?! What can I say?!"
"Don't you have anything to say to my mother? Look at her photo! Look at her! Tell her that you have a clear conscience about what you did. Can you say it?!"
Meng Sheng dragged her close to Xu Li's photo, squeezing out every word through his teeth, "If you can't say it, then apologize to me!
If you really can't say it, then I can also help you and let you die in front of my mother to apologize, how about it?! Ning Weiwei, don't challenge my patience! I want to kill you all the time now, don't be so ungrateful! "
She would not ask Ning Weiwei whether she regretted it, because it was not important and meaningless.
She actually also wondered whether Ning Weiwei's visit to the cemetery would pollute her mother's path to reincarnation.
But she knew Xu Li's character too well. From a mother's perspective, she would indeed collapse and despair, and be heartbroken when she knew the truth, but she should still hope to hear Ning Weiwei's apology and admission of guilt in person.
Even though this is an unforgivable and unpardonable mistake.
So, now, no matter whether Ning Weiwei's confession and apology were sincere or not, she didn't want her mother to drink Mengpo soup and cross the Naihe Bridge in a confused state without even knowing who killed her.
She didn't want her mother to die with regrets.
Ning Weiwei was pressed down by her and couldn't get up or raise her head.
If she resisted, Meng Sheng would hit her hard and not give her any chance to resist.
There were bloodstains on the floor. She felt pain in her face, head, and body. She even felt a little dizzy.
"Speak!" Meng Sheng increased the strength in his hands.
"Aunt Xu, I'm sorry. I let you down because of a momentary thought. I'm sorry." Ning Weiwei gritted her teeth, her voice trembling, "Is this enough?"
"Not enough!" Meng Sheng lowered his voice, "More!"
"you!"
Ning clenched his fist slightly and kowtowed to apologize this time.
"Not enough! More!"
"Meng Sheng, don't go too far, I've already apologized and kowtowed, what else do you want...ah..."
Bang!
A crisp and loud slapping sound broke the quiet and cool sky in the mountains.
Meng Sheng grabbed her hair again, "Knock! I didn't ask you to stop, just try it if you dare!"
Ning Weiwei's face was already dizzy from the pain, and now she was slapped again, completely losing consciousness. She felt a little heavy all over.
But she didn't even dare to faint, for fear that if she fainted, Meng Sheng would really do whatever he wanted, and she would not even have the chance to call for help and would sleep forever underground.
She gritted her teeth and endured the humiliation, kowtowed more than twenty times in a row. The blood on her forehead kept flowing, blurring her vision and making her pale and weak face look hideous even in broad daylight.
She could only beg for mercy incoherently, "Meng Sheng... I... I can't take it anymore, I was wrong, I really... I really know I was wrong, please let me go, Aunt Xu, please let me go, please let me go, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I regret it, I shouldn't have returned it to you, Aunt Xu..."
The morning breeze was a little chilly. Meng Sheng wasn't wearing much and shivered in the wind, bringing his distracted thoughts back to normal.
She looked at Xu Li's photo, and her scarlet eyes were immediately filled with tears.
She took a deep breath, slowly knelt beside Ning Weiwei, kowtowed reverently to the tombstone, and said in a light, choked voice, "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for letting you suffer such an unprovoked disaster... I was wrong."
She pressed her forehead against the ground, and after a long time she suppressed the heat in her eyes, the guilt and self-blame in her chest, and slowly stood up.
Ye Ye pulled Ning Weiwei up from the ground and said, "Let's go!"
Ning was stunned, staggering as she pulled him. "Where...where are you going to take me? I...I don't want to go, I..."
"You can't refuse. You'd better shut up now, otherwise..."
Meng Sheng looked sideways at her, revealing a gentle yet treacherous smile. "Who knows, I might push you out of the car later. You'll get smashed into a pile of mud by a passing car, and you won't be able to dig yourself out of the mud. You'll have to wash it off with water."
"you!"
Ning Weiwei shuddered, her eyes widening in shock and astonishment, "You...are so...vicious!"
Meng Sheng pulled her arm and looked away expressionlessly, "What? Are you scared now? Don't forget, my mom was killed by a car. Vicious, haha, compared to you, I'm far worse."
Ning Weiwei never dared to speak again. She believed that Meng Sheng could definitely do it.
She was crazier than she thought.
The so-called gentleness and softness are just on the surface. The soul she suppresses deep in her heart is actually a devil.
Meng Sheng took her out of the cemetery and stuffed her into the car. Qin Yong tied her hands and feet, closed the car door, and asked, "Director, where are we going now?"
Meng Sheng pursed his lips, thought for a few seconds, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Qin Yong was startled and a little surprised, "Director, this is true..."
"Well, do as I say. I will personally greet the dean."
"Okay, I understand."
Qin Yong swallowed heavily and glanced sideways at Ning Weiwei with a complicated look in his eyes, but soon regained his firmness.
As he was about to turn around and get in the car, he suddenly remembered to ask, "Director, then you..."
"It's okay, don't worry about me, I can find a way to get back."
"Ai."
Qin Yong no longer doubted it and turned around and got into the car.
Watching the car go away, Meng Sheng slumped her shoulders tiredly and sat weakly on the steps, letting the morning mountain breeze gently brush across her cheeks. The original coolness had gradually faded away.
"bite!"
The phone in the bag suddenly rang with a crisp text message alert tone.
Meng Sheng's empty and lifeless eyes suddenly focused. She was stunned for a moment and took out her cell phone.
It was still from that mysterious unfamiliar number.
[Look forward, don't always look back. The parking lot surveillance camera captured Ning Weiwei, remember to delete it.]
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