Chapter 1318: 326: Imprisoned
Surveillance cara?
Zhao Jingrong’s face instantly turned pale.
Could it be that the surveillance cara had already captured all her actions?
Why would Ni Yang install a cara in the room?
Or maybe Ni Yang was just trying to scare her?
Ni Yang wasn’t a fortune teller; how could she predict what Zhao Jingrong was going to do?
It must be that Ni Yang was trying to terrify her!
It had to be that!
In her heart, Zhao Jingrong comforted herself, trying hard to calm down.
She couldn’t panic.
If she panicked now, wouldn’t that give Ni Yang more leverage against her?
Zhao Jingrong bit her lip.
For no reason at all, Ni Yang certainly wouldn’t install a cara in the room.
This cara was sent from F Country by Adrian to Mo Qishen. Being military-grade technology, Ni Yang wanted to test the video quality, and at the sa ti, it was also to guard against Zhao Jingrong.
Coincidentally, right after Ni Yang had finished adjusting the cara, Zhao Jingrong ca in carrying the child.
Zhao Jingrong harbored deep hostility toward Ni Yang, and Ni Yang knew she wouldn’t visit without an ulterior motive.
Zhao Jingrong thought she was concealing it well, but Ni Yang had long seen through the resentnt in her eyes and simply chose not to expose her.
Since Zhao Jingrong wanted to act, Ni Yang was more than willing to play along with her!
The only thing Ni Yang hadn’t anticipated was that Zhao Jingrong would take action against her own flesh and blood.
Zhao Jingrong pointed at Ni Yang in fury. “Ni Yang! Stop pretending here! Surveillance cara? So what! If there’s a surveillance cara, it can capture the evidence of your cris!”
She refused to believe that the object in Ni Yang’s hands was actually a cara!
Ni Yang’s expression was indifferent. “Then let’s take a look now and see who the real murderer of Zhiyuan is.” With that, Ni Yang turned to Zhao Jingrong. “Zhao Jingrong, you are, after all, Zhiyuan’s biological mother. I hope it isn’t you.”
Ni Yang connected the cara to a computer, and shortly after, images began to appear.
Though the cara fild in black and white, the picture quality was unaffected.
On the computer screen, Ni Yang was seen bending over to adjust the cara’s angle, a lock of hair slipping forward.
After finishing the adjustnts, she rested on the sofa for a bit. Not long after, a knocking sound was heard from outside the door.
Ni Yang walked over to open the door, revealing the visitor to be Zhao Jingrong.
The dialogue between the two was crystal clear.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Jingrong’s face grew even paler.
How could this be?
Ni Yang had truly installed a cara in the bedroom?
What should she do?
What should she do now?
Cold sweat trickled down Zhao Jingrong’s back, her blood seed to run in reverse.
She never imagined, even in her wildest dreams, that Ni Yang had actually installed a cara in the bedroom.
What was Ni Yang trying to do?
Wasn’t stealing her fiancé enough? She even installed a cara to set her up!
Just like how Zhao Jingrong had initially said, Ni Yang took Mo Zhiyuan from her arms and closed the bedroom door.
The next mont, was Ni Yang going to harm Mo Zhiyuan?
Everyone’s eyes were riveted to the computer screen.
Especially Mo Baichuan, who struggled to suppress his fury, fists clenched so tightly that veins bulged on his hands.
This ti, he wouldn’t let Ni Yang off.
Ni Yang killed Mo Zhiyuan.
He would make Ni Yang pay with her life!
But the footage didn’t unfold in the way everyone had expected it to.
Ni Yang held Mo Zhiyuan tenderly, coaxing him to laugh, and even handed him a plush toy.
Mo Zhiyuan was very fond of Ni Yang, constantly calling her “Sixth Grandma, Sixth Grandma,” and their interaction was harmonious.
Before long, Mo Zhiyuan fell asleep. Ni Yang carefully laid him on the bed and opened the window.
Given the heat, Ni Yang only used a thin sheet to cover Mo Zhiyuan’s belly, taking care throughout to avoid waking him.
From start to finish, she hadn’t done anything to harm Mo Zhiyuan.
After Mo Zhiyuan fell asleep, Ni Yang sat at the desk to work on a proposal and later headed downstairs with a cup to pour herself so water.
Not long after Ni Yang left, the bedroom door was opened again.
The person entering wasn’t soone else—it was Zhao Jingrong.
Zhao Jingrong went straight to the bedside…
At this mont, Zhao Jingrong couldn’t bear to continue watching. She grabbed a vase and rushed at the computer screen, attempting to smash it.
“You can’t stand watching halfway, can you?” Ni Yang approached, grabbing Zhao Jingrong’s wrist.
Zhao Jingrong struggled violently. “You’re trying to fra ! You’re trying to fra ! Grandpa, Grandma, Mom, Dad! Baichuan, don’t believe her! Don’t believe this cara! It’s fake! That wretch Ni Yang is trying to fra !”
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