Chapter 743: Chapter 743: Catching the Wrist Swung by Jiang iqi
“You disaster, why don’t you just die! If there really was poison in that champagne, why didn’t it kill you!” Jiang iqi’s eyes were bloodshot as she raised her hand once more and attempted to slap Rong Yan’s face again.
Rong Yan’s left cheek still buzzed from the earlier slap as she hung her head and let out a sneer, spitting out a mouthful of blood. She caught Jiang iqi’s swinging hand, her stunningly beautiful face still wearing a trace of a smile, a smile that unsettlingly unnerved Jiang iqi.
“What is that look on your face? Let go of my hand!”
Rong Yan gripped her wrist tightly, showing no intention of obeying. Her pitch-black eyes shone like stars yet were as cold as a winter night, “I’ll remind Mrs. Rong that I owe you nothing. If there was anything left, that last slap settled it! I have no reason to let go and continue letting you hit .”
——I no longer owe Mrs. Rong anything.
Her words were like a bucket of ice-cold water poured over Jiang iqi’s head, chilling her to the core. Jiang iqi watched her with gritted teeth, trying to appear less panicked and more composed, “I’ve taken care of you for more than a decade, putting aside whether I’m your birth mother or not. Based on the principle that giving birth does not outweigh raising a child, you have no right to say you owe nothing. You owe for life!”
That’s right, this bastard child should not try to pull this on her! Weiwei was taken to the police station, and no matter what, she had to prevent this bastard child from pursuing the matter further, or else Weiwei’s life would be ruined.
“You grew up in the Rong Family, everything you have was given to you by . I’m your mother, once your mother, forever your mother. Everything you’re doing now is disrespectful and unfilial. Every single thing, what exactly are you trying to do? Are you trying to drive to death?”
Rong Yan had longed countless tis for this lady of high stature to give her a proper look, but over the years, Jiang iqi’s gaze had always been filled with undisguised loathing. As if every ti she called her ‘mother’ was utterly disgusting! Yet now she kept saying she would always be her mother, and Rong Yan felt nothing but mockery. She released Jiang iqi’s hand, distancing herself, and spoke coldly and emphatically, “I don’t want to do anything. I’m simply telling Mrs. Rong, no matter what you do, how much you make a fuss, I will not spare Rong Weiwei anymore because of you. She’s definitely going to jail!”
“You…”
Rong Yan stared into her eyes, retorting, “Don’t worry, I won’t ask Li Shengxiao for help. Because the evidence at Jinxiu Hotel is enough to convict her. Whether she intentionally drugged , whether those thugs were hired by her—all of this can be verified through witnesses and surveillance. If she did nothing, the caras would have captured nothing, and no one could have frad her. But if she did…”
Jiang iqi clenched her fists, her heart pounding loudly, “If she did, what will you do?”
“I won’t do anything, as I said, I’ll leave it all to the police. If her actions are enough to send her to prison, she’ll go. If not, she’ll be released. In any case, if she dared to do it, she should have been ready to face the consequences!”
“Rong Yan.” Jiang iqi gritted her teeth, calling her na, seemingly reluctant to give up.
Rong Yan looked at her steadily and calmly, the mark of the slap still visible on her cheek, and interrupted her, “If Mrs. Rong wants to talk about whether or not I owe you, I can tell you clearly, I owe you nothing, to you or to the Rong Family, I have a clear conscience.”
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