Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting

Chapter 854 - 635: Will the Ending Be as She Expected, Just as the Beginning Was?

"Su Xiaomeng, you are the President of the Yin Family. What you must do, I cannot interfere with, but at home, you are my daughter. As your mother, may I ask you exactly what you are doing, and what is your purpose..."Facing her mother’s stern questioning, Su Xiaomeng unconsciously swallowed...

She had... neglected things to this extent.

Her mother’s mind was so meticulous, yet she thought she could completely deceive her family, including this clear-minded mother who saw everything but never revealed it outright.

Should... she tell her?

But if she doesn’t tell her... what excuse should she use to continue hiding it?

"Stop rolling your eyes!"

Just as Xiao Meng was thinking of what excuse could brilliantly deflect the situation, Bai Sixian immediately scolded her, her words and expression both intimidating.

This made Su Xiaomeng abandon the thought of using lies to cover lies.

Putting down the documents in her hands, she stood up, pulled a chair in front of her mother, and let her mother sit.

Bai Sixian’s eyebrows remained furrowed.

The content of that long post was not just about vindicating a police detective wronged as a "traitor," but essentially pointed straight at several current officials.

What Su Xiaomeng was doing was not merely seeking justice for the people; what she was doing was called political struggle!

Throughout history, those involved in political struggles were either crowned kings or met tragic ends, and the latter rarely had good outcomes.

Even in the 21st century, considered a civilized society, there are still too many unspeakable hidden rules.

The arrow points directly to Wu Rong...

The cause of Yin Shixiu’s death was largely related to the person named Wu Rong. Anyone with a bit of intelligence who connected and analyzed the entire situation would come to this conclusion.

Additionally, there was communication between Bai Sixian and Bai Sidong, so they were somewhat informed about the incident at Tianjin Port that night.

Bai Sixian had never discussed the cause and effect of this matter with Su Xiaomeng because she worried that Su Xiaomeng would harbor hatred towards Wu Rong and thus take some actions.

Despite all precautions, in the end, she couldn’t prevent her daughter from harboring this hatred...

And this hatred finally turned into concrete action.

Once she saw the content of this long post today, she understood.

Su Xiaomeng had her goal, and she wanted those who caused her husband’s death to pay the price.

Bai Sixian also harbored hatred in her heart and wanted those people to pay the appropriate price, but she still retained her rationality, knowing that with Su Xiaomeng’s thin frame, it was difficult to fight against Wu Rong and others.

If not careful, Shuangshuang and Huang Huang would not only lose their father.

And Bai Sixian couldn’t bear the pain of seeing her child pass away before her.

Standing in front of her was Xiao Meng, the daughter who appeared in front of her every day but became increasingly unfamiliar day by day.

Upon a closer look, the young girl’s features had become more delicate compared to a few years ago. Was it because she had lost weight?

She took a deep breath,

"The content of this post is real."

"..."

Bai Sixian’s brows furrowed even more tightly.

"The person who posted this article is named Lu Ping; she is Wu Yao’s wife. They have a son named Wu Yu."

"Wu Yao is Wu Rong’s younger brother. Fifteen years ago, Wu Yao replaced Wu Rong as an undercover agent in a mafia organization and died in the process of drug enforcement."

"However, Wu Yao was not posthumously recognized as a martyr but was accused of being a ’traitor cop’. It was said that during the drug enforcement process, Wu Yao was turned against and betrayed the police, resulting in the deaths of two other detectives."

"..."

Bai Sixian pressed her lips together tightly; these details were all outlined in the lengthy post.

Su Xiaomeng looked at Bai Sixian,

"Lu Ping posting this article was indeed encouraged and instructed by me."

"Encouraged and instructed by you? How do you know that Wu Yao was framed back then? How can you possibly reconstruct the case from years ago? Do you plan to take Wu Rong down with this matter? Meng Meng, you’re underestimating Wu Rong!"

"Don’t you know it’s very dangerous to target Wu Rong like this?"

"I know. But I also know he conspired against Shixiu!"

"Xiao Meng..."

"Am I supposed to just let him live comfortably while being a big official? Mom, I really can’t do that."

Bai Sixian knew this was how she felt inside...

"Mother isn’t asking you to let those who framed Shixiu live comfortably, but now is not the time. How long have you been in charge of the Yin Family? Your wings aren’t fully grown; how dare you..."

"I’m not afraid!"

"But your mother is afraid! Child, how can you make such a decision without discussing it with Mom?"

"If things don’t succeed... no, things will never succeed! You’ve already made quite a few enemies; if Wu Rong wants to do something to you, can you prevent it? How will you prevent it? Do you have experience in this area?"

"Even Shixiu, who was so good at strategizing, was eventually killed by the joint forces of those people, do you think..."

"Mom!"

"..."

"Since I’ve already taken this path, I am fully confident I can take Wu Rong down."

Su Xiaomeng’s expression was serious and resolute, but Bai Sixian shook her head repeatedly, sighing deeply,

"Fully confident... Meng Meng, when Mom hears you say words like that, I can’t help but feel uneasy. What in this world can provide someone with full confidence?!"

"Mom, perhaps you’re right, in this world, nothing allows someone to confidently say they have full confidence, everything holds variables..."

"But... when people are born, one day they will die; when mistakes are made, someone must pay for them. If crimes are committed, they must be punished. Even if they’re not punished, they will never live openly under the sun for their entire life. Everything in this world holds variables, but cause and effect will never change. This logical point won’t change."

Su Xiaomeng stared at her,

"I also know these things have certain risks, and I know that the opponent isn’t a block of wood that just takes a punch silently."

"But... your daughter isn’t stupid either."

"Your daughter has never underestimated these bastards wearing human skins. I am determined to hit him one punch, ten punches, a hundred punches until I beat him to death and he doesn’t get a chance to catch a breath."

"..."

Bai Sixian couldn’t remember how she left the study, only that her head was buzzing.

Her heart was uneasy; no matter how much Su Xiaomeng told her not to worry, she couldn’t find peace...

Had age caught up with her?

In her youth, when she was isolated by everyone, she faced the world with uninhibited courage to live by her own will, fueled by her own choices.

Did the courage to lead a defiant life finally get worn out by the years?

Her defiance back then—was it the same as Su Xiaomeng’s now?

Back then, her father and brothers tried to stop her every way they could, filled with worry and fear.

So...

Just like her father and brothers couldn’t stop her decisions back then, she couldn’t do anything about Su Xiaomeng who was already "on the road" now...

The study door closed, and Su Xiaomeng leaned against the desk, hands gripping the edge, lips pressed together.

The arrow formed from hate and anger was already nocked on the bowstring, drawn tight, ready to be released.

Everything started according to Su Xiaomeng’s will; will it end with the outcome she envisions...

———

The next day happened to be Saturday.

In the morning, Su Xiaomeng did not go to the office for overtime but drove herself to the neighborhood where Lu Ping lived.

The car parked at a distance from the building where Lu Ping’s family resided.

The building was heavily surrounded by journalists and media.

She feared she needed to stand on tiptoe to see that at the center of the media encirclement was Lu Ping and her son, having just returned from grocery shopping.

Su Xiaomeng sat quietly in the car, wearing a pair of sunglasses, with a completely indifferent look in her beautiful eyes.

She knew some media were live-streaming at this very moment, broadcasting the explanation from Lu Ping and her son regarding the post...

Xiao Meng took a deep breath, turned on her phone, and found the live stream...

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Rong Group President’s office.

Rong Jing sat in the large president’s leather chair, not in his usual casual and unrestrained posture, but upright like a scholar attentively listening to a lecture.

His snake-like eyes were fixated on the computer screen...