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Chapter 856 - 637: Wu Yao Is Not Dead (Supplementary - ! Please Vote for the Monthly Ticket!)

Deng Wei stood next to Rong Jing, listening to Rong Jing speak those nerve-wracking words...."President Rong, are you planning to... kidnap Su Xiaomeng?"

Rong Jing tugged at the corner of his mouth,

"Am I crazy? Would I do something so dirty myself?"

"..."

Deng Wei was stunned for a moment, but did not ask further because Rong Jing picked up the car keys from the table and tossed them to Deng Wei, saying,

"Go start the car, we’re going to find Wu Rong."

"..."

Deng Wei already understood; Rong Jing had lost his patience and wanted to inform Wu Rong of his suspicion that "Yin Shixiu is not dead", and then let Wu Rong take measures to verify it.

The so-called "once again" referred to repeating the kidnapping incident of Su Chengji with Su Xiaomeng, thereby forcing Yin Shixiu out.

Deng Wei was secretly appalled.

He knew that what Rong Jing said to Wu Rong would have a crucial impact on the upcoming situation.

Perhaps, just based on Rong Jing’s few words, the always suspicious and cautious Wu Rong might really take extreme measures to verify Yin Shixiu’s life or death.

Rong Jing picked up his phone, dialing a number as he walked outside.

He didn’t know why, but an intense unease weighed heavier and heavier in his heart, causing him to feel anxious and burning inside.

He always felt that if he didn’t speed up and quickly tell Wu Rong, something would definitely go wrong.

This long blog post looked like it would become an extremely lengthy and complicated case, but... if Yin Shixiu is really not dead...

Rong Jing gritted his molars harshly.

Then... this long blog post is just the beginning.

How could that man possibly allow those who tried to "kill" him to live peacefully?

Deng Wei followed behind Rong Jing, clutching the keys in his hand, his mind also racing, not allowing him to meet with Wu Rong...

But even if they don’t meet today, they could still meet tomorrow, or the day after...

At this moment, Rong Jing was calling Wu Rong...

Deng Wei was shocked by Rong Jing’s decisiveness and crispness after making up his mind.

Don’t let the call go through, don’t let the call go through...

"Uncle Wu."

The call connected...

Deng Wei and Rong Jing entered the elevator, and he almost held his breath, standing slightly behind and to the side of Rong Jing, even feeling an impulse to snatch the phone from him and lock Rong Jing up.

His eyes were fixed intensely and fiercely on Rong Jing’s back.

"Where are you? I have something to... Yes, it’s very urgent!... What are you doing there?... This afternoon? Can’t you say it now?... Phone?"

Rong Jing frowned again, thinking, Uncle Wu is also getting on in years. If everything could be clearly explained over the phone, why would he need to meet him specifically?!

"Okay, send me the address, and I’ll find you there. Yeah, see you later."

Rong Jing hung up the phone and cursed under his breath,

"He wants to go to Lu Ping’s house, saying that the matter with this long blog post should be resolved as soon as possible, only has time this morning, and is flying to Shanghai for a meeting in the afternoon... Damn, if I just directly told him that Yin Shixiu is not dead, what do you think, would this old guy, as old as he is, be weak in the legs?"

"Maybe, even when President Rong says it, it gives me the chills."

Deng Wei casually replied.

The elevator doors opened, and Rong Jing and Deng Wei entered the underground parking lot together.

Started the car and headed towards Lu Ping’s house.

On the road, Deng Wei was driving, while Rong Jing sat in the back seat...

Sometimes looking down at his phone, refreshing web pages, presumably his mind still on that long blog post by Lu Ping.

Sometimes he gazed pensively out of the window.

Actually, the matter of Yin Shixiu not being dead wasn’t as flawless and without loopholes as Rong Jing thought.

The dead ends and loopholes that Rong Jing instinctively saw were merely those he blocked off himself.

If Wu Rong, or perhaps Yin Shiqing, or others wanted to investigate, there would definitely be traces to be found.

Deng Wei was driving, his mind wandering a bit, he was thinking, he had to come up with a better way to conceal, to dispel Rong Jing’s thoughts as much as possible.

At the very least... Don’t let Wu Rong easily think in this direction.

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Lu Ping and her son only returned upstairs after answering some reporters’ questions.

There were still many reporters hanging around the apartment building, but they were soon dispersed by the community security.

Su Xiaomeng waited quite a while, ensuring the reporters had left, before putting on sunglasses and a big hat, getting out of the car and going upstairs.

Today’s visit was something Su Xiaomeng had previously arranged with Lu Ping.

Regarding the series of potential problems coming up, Xiao Meng felt it necessary to discuss them directly with Lu Ping.

The three sat in the living room, Wu Yu made tea for Xiao Meng, the fragrance was familiar, it was the same they had brewed last time.

"Xiao Yu, go wash some fruit."

"No need to bother, just sit, I won’t stay long."

Su Xiaomeng quickly stopped Wu Yu, but it didn’t stop Wu Yu from going to the kitchen.

Despite not saying much, he knew what needed to be done, clearly someone with a mind of his own.

Lu Ping followed Su Xiaomeng’s gaze, which fell on her son,

"He is just like that, whether you eat or not is your issue, but preparing or not is his."

Su Xiaomeng smiled, and the two moms began chatting about family,

"I really hope my son can be like Xiao Yu, mature and considerate, doing everything with propriety."

"What’s so good about that?"

Lu Ping let out a faint, bitter smile, sighing,

"It’s bad parenting that makes kids grow up too soon, I wish he could be like other sixteen-year-olds, with the innocence and joy of his age, turning to parents with troubles..."

"..."

Su Xiaomeng pursed her lips, realizing she unintentionally misspoke,

"I’m sorry."

Lu Ping quickly said, "What’s there to apologize for? Aren’t we in the same boat?"

"Ah... oh."

Su Xiaomeng was momentarily dazed, then hurriedly replied.

"Your kids lost their father at such a young age as well, children growing with or without a father’s love, I always feel, it’s different from other kids, like... incomplete, you know?"

"I understand, I understand."

Lu Ping’s sorrow didn’t last long, as Wu Yu came out with fruit, she stopped the topic.

Su Xiaomeng also started on the main topic,

"This blog post will definitely have caught the attention of the relevant departments. In the next couple of days, they will likely come to your home to audit this. Afterwards, there will probably be a formal investigation."

"At least formally, it will go that way."

Lu Ping nodded,

"Yes."

"I actually came today to tell you both something very important."

Su Xiaomeng looked earnestly at Lu Ping and Wu Yu.

"What is it, President Su, you look so serious, it’s making us feel anxious."

Lu Ping said, glancing uneasily at her son.

Wu Yu reached up to rub his mother’s shoulder, saying,

"I don’t think President Su would bring bad news, Mom, you don’t need to worry."

Su Xiaomeng’s serious face suddenly broke into a smile, looking at Wu Yu,

"Why do you guess that way?"

She was very curious about the thoughts of this sixteen-year-old boy.

Wu Yu took a light breath, and said,

"Ever since you came last time, I asked around more about your character... I know it’s disrespectful to you, President Su, but please understand, my mother and I are just ordinary people."

"... I understand, go on."

"I think, if there was more bad news, you would have already told us last time."

"..."

"Last time, you honestly told us all the risks and possibilities. Plus, from your character, I feel that no matter how great the risk, you wouldn’t let my mother and I bear it alone."

Su Xiaomeng looked into Wu Yu’s pitch-black eyes, these eyes...

Indeed were very much like his father’s.

In those dark pupils was a sharp glint, a light through which one might see through human nature.

"So... there won’t be any worse news."

Su Xiaomeng slightly curled her lips, looked up, looking at the mother and son,

"What I want to tell you is... Wu Yao, is actually not dead."

"..."

"..."