That's what it's like to talk to smart people.
You just need to give her a beginning and she can easily connect the whole story together.
Meng Sheng suddenly sneered.
She concealed the calmness in her eyes, and a trace of pain and disappointment appeared in them. She asked back, "This sentence is more suitable for you, right? If I hadn't noticed it beforehand, how could I have been tricked to death by you?
Maybe I have to ask the King of Hell to find out, Yu Qionghua, how dare you mock me? Didn't I treat you as my own mother before, but what about you?
You plotted against me, used me, and wanted to bring Shang Boyu to suck the blood of the Xu and Meng families on me. You even wanted to use me as a scapegoat at any time.
I am only returning the damage you have done to me. What right do you have to blame me?"
Yu Qionghua was stunned. She had never seen Meng Sheng like this before.
In her impression, Meng Sheng is gentle and weak.
Take the miscarriage she had some time ago as an example. Her temperament should have been the type to throw herself into her arms and cry out her grievances.
Her lips trembled as she asked in disbelief, "You were acting all those grievances and sadness before."
Meng Sheng shook his head, his words half true and half false, his voice was very calm, "Not entirely."
Yu Qionghua felt as if she had been slapped twice in the face by this sudden truth.
There was a burning pain.
But she couldn't tell where in her body the pain was.
Even my head felt a little dizzy and groggy.
She was deeply shocked and laughed loudly twice, "I was actually... really fooled by you, hahahaha, Meng Sheng, I didn't expect you to be so capable."
Meng Sheng sneered coldly, "I can't compare to your level of perfection."
Yu Qionghua's eyes turned red and her chest heaved with anger at her words.
He stood up frantically, pointed at her and cursed, "You idiot! Don't I usually treat you like my own daughter? In this matter of Ning Weiwei,
I'm on your side too, and I helped you deal with Ning Weiwei, you ungrateful ungrateful bastard!
As long as you don't say anything, there's no way you can be investigated! What's wrong with you getting a few million more dividends every six months? Why do you have to destroy me and Yueqifang?"
She suddenly rushed over and tried to tear Meng Sheng apart with her hands, but just as she tried to pull him apart, the chains on her feet tripped her before her hands even touched the table in front of Meng Sheng.
She fell to the ground, her pale face twisted into a dark and hideous shape, and cursed viciously, "Meng Sheng, you will not die well, you will not die well!
I will tell Boyu your true vicious face, let him know that you were the one who sent his mother to prison, I will make him hate you, abandon you, and make you lose him forever!"
When she was about to pounce on him, Meng Sheng was startled, but he just sat there without moving or dodging.
She found it ridiculous.
Yu Qionghua's words were so high-sounding.
What she said was good for her, what she said was caring about her, it was just that she had some agenda on her part.
At this time, he still tried to coax her with such words.
All her good qualities are covered with a cloak of hypocrisy and are so insignificant.
The funniest thing is that she actually wanted to use Shang Boyu's love to threaten her.
She wouldn't think that she really couldn't bear to let go of Shang Boyu, right?
How ridiculous!
Since she still had the energy to curse her, it meant that her current situation was not desperate enough, so she didn't mind being really vicious and pushing her into the abyss she had created with her own hands.
Meng Sheng smiled softly, speaking in a light tone, as if it had nothing to do with him, "Oh, you don't know yet, Shang Boyu also came in."
Yu Qionghua's breathing stagnated, and her eyes were filled with shock. "What? What did you say? Bo Yu? Why did Bo Yu come in?"
"Because before you were arrested, Shang Boyu had already transferred my shares to himself."
Her light words were like an ice pick, slowly piercing her heart. "And... he seems to be ready to shoulder this responsibility with you."
Apart from wanting wealth and glory for herself, Yu Qionghua spent most of her life planning for Shang Boyu.
She knew very well that only when her son was firmly established could she have a foothold in the business world.
Her son is everything to her and her hope.
The news from Meng Sheng was like a thunderbolt that struck her heart hard. She paused for a second, then excitedly shook her head to deny it.
"No, no, it's impossible! You are lying to me. This matter has nothing to do with Bo Yu. The police can't arrest him!"
Meng Sheng shrugged indifferently and crushed all her hopes with his own hands. "It's up to you to believe it or not. I just thought that you were in there and didn't know anything.
I'm just telling you out of kindness. Also, don't count on Shang Yizheng. As long as the eldest lady is here, she won't let Shang Yizheng rescue you."
Yu Qionghua was startled when she heard this, but soon realized, "You...you cooperated with that old whore Guan Rong?"
Meng Sheng laughed, "Don't you know how much the Madam hates you? Do you still need to cooperate on this matter? She would like to kill you and Shang Boyu!"
You might as well admit your guilt as soon as possible, and maybe you can get Shang Boyu out of this."
Yu Qionghua glared at her with red eyes, wishing she could suck her blood and eat her flesh, and roared heartbreakingly.
"Bo Yu loves you so much and treats you so well, why do you want to scheme against him and harm him like this! Meng Sheng, you bitch!"
Her roars and curses have become a symbol of her powerlessness.
Because only by yelling and cursing out loud will she feel better.
Meng Sheng was not affected by her abuse.
That's it.
The cruelest end for a person who is always elegant and calm is to go crazy.
She was extremely satisfied, her voice was gentle, but her eyes were calm, "Why should a dirty man be worthy of my memory? Yu Qionghua, you think too highly of your son."
After saying that, he slowly stood up, straightened his coat, and glanced at the man on the ground who was almost crazy.
He uttered a very light voice, "Goodbye."
In this life, she didn't want to look at Yu Qionghua again.
Too dirty.
Yu Qionghua's body was trembling, trying hard to find a breakthrough of hope in this desperate situation.
But when she saw Meng Sheng getting up to leave, a trace of panic flashed in her sinister eyes. She tried hard to crawl forward, but was held back by the claws on her feet and could not move at all.
He could only shout hastily, his voice full of begging, "Meng Sheng, Meng Sheng, don't leave! You and Bo Yu have been together for so many years, he just made a mistake that every man would make.
And it was that bitch Ning Weiwei who seduced him, so please forgive him this time and help him. If he is really sentenced to prison by me, his future will be completely ruined."
Meng Sheng paused and sneered.
It's really eye-opening that as a woman, she can actually come up with such a ridiculous reason.
Too.
She herself is the mistress.
He is the one who benefited from the fact that “all men make mistakes”.
Of course, she couldn't understand the pain of being the original wife.
They may even laugh in their hearts at the incompetence of these original wives who cannot hold men's hearts.
If you can't control the garbage in your lower body, you should throw it into the trash can.
She clenched her fists, feeling that no matter how much she said to this kind of person, it would be futile and a waste of her saliva.
Why bother?
With a cold face, she raised her hand and rang the doorbell. After more than ten seconds, the door was opened from the outside.
The policewoman nodded slightly at her and glanced at Yu Qionghua who was lying on the ground and talking nonsense. She frowned when she saw her begging and cursing.
Meng Sheng forced a smile and said, "Thank you very much."
She ignored Yu Qionghua's call, didn't even look back, and resolutely left the police station.
"Meng Sheng."
Suddenly, a pleasant and deep voice called her.
Meng Sheng looked up and saw a man standing not far away. He was wearing a suit and a black and gray coat.
The sun poured down, enveloping his entire body, giving him a layer of gold and fading his usual coldness.
She was stunned for a moment, and there seemed to be a warm breeze in the air, seeping into her clothes and locking the momentary warmth tightly in her heart, without losing even a bit.
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