She looked at Lu Moqing, pulled the corner of her mouth, and said:
"So what are you here for? Is there any progress on your father’s accident?"
"Hmm, there’s progress."
Lu Moqing’s smile was sowhat bitter as he handed a file bag from his side to Rong Ying. The emotion in his voice also turned hoarse.
"What is this?"
"Aunt Rong will know when she sees it."
Rong Ying looked at the docunts wrapped in a cowhide paper bag in front of her, and her fingertips trembled for no reason as she reached out to take them.
As the papers slowly pulled out of the file bag, Rong Ying’s heartbeat also sped up.
Her heart was pounding like a drum!
These were the investigation results of Lu Jun’s accidental death that year, as well as the complete evidence that Rong Ying was the mastermind behind the calculations against Lu Jun.
By the end of it, all the color drained from Rong Ying’s face, and the papers in her hand fell to the ground, scattering everywhere.
She looked at Lu Moqing sowhat frantically, not so much worried about being caught, but more worried that Lu Moqing would hate her.
"Mo... Moqing..."
Her voice trembled severely at this mont, hoarse as if it had been burnt by fire.
In just a few minutes, Rong Ying seed to have aged a lot.
Lu Moqing looked at her indifferently, and the emotions at the bottom of his eyes seed to have no fluctuations whatsoever.
"Aunt Rong, didn’t you love my dad very much? Why did you do this?"
He asked in a very calm tone, without a trace of accusation.
Rong Ying remained silent. After a long ti, she suddenly laughed bitterly and said:
"Who told him to choose to marry that good-for-nothing, superficial Qin Shuyi instead of !"
Rong Ying’s emotions suddenly surged.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
This was the first ti Lu Moqing saw Rong Ying cry, but there was still no change in his expression.
Even upon hearing Rong Ying’s words, his face remained uncracked, not even a hint of anger showed.
"Moching, I was his girlfriend, I loved him so much, I never thought he would leave one day and marry another woman!"
She grabbed Lu Moqing’s hand and said:
"He knew that it was that cheap woman Qin Shuyi who had calculated him to get pregnant with you, but he still abandoned resolutely and married her. He used the excuse of taking responsibility, but he was just fickle and had taken a fancy to Qin Shuyi!"
At this point, her emotions suddenly beca agitated.
It was then that Lu Moqing furrowed his brows slightly.
"If it weren’t for Tang Mu, that cheap woman Qin Shuyi wouldn’t have had the chance to get close to your father! She’s like a social butterfly, showing up wherever she’s needed."
Her eyes widened, as if recalling the past, her emotions grew more and more agitated.
"It was Tang Mu who pushed Qin Shuyi to his side to win him over!"
After venting like this, she suddenly cald down again and laughed bitterly, saying:
"Qin Shuyi was pregnant, but he didn’t know that I was also pregnant."
Hearing this, the expressionless depths of Lu Moqing’s eyes finally showed so turbulence.
After a long while, he asked, "Where’s the child?"
"Gone."
Rong Ying’s voice was faint, as if she didn’t express any sadness over the child’s death.
But Lu Moqing saw a trace of grief greater than death in the depths of her eyes.
"How did the child die?"
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