Seeing Lu Beichuan let go, Song Lanzhi almost blurted out Ming Xiyu's name.

But then I thought of those surveillance videos.

If that bitch Ming Xiyu was dragged into this, she would definitely not admit defeat on her own and would definitely drag her down with her.

What will be the difference between the outcome then and now?

They will all go to jail and be ruined.

What to do!

Song Lanzhi had never felt so regretful as she did now.

If she had known that things would turn out like this, she really should not have believed Ming Xiyu at all.

I heard her say that she was going to teach Chen Jiaojiao a lesson and kill the baby in An Xia's belly.

Lu Beichuan looked indifferently at the change in Song Lanzhi's facial expression in just a few seconds.

complex.

But there is no knowing that he is wrong.

It's just a little bit of regret, probably just regret for not doing things more ruthlessly and cleanly.

"Do you have any leverage over that person?"

Lu Beichuan was asking her, but his tone was already affirmative.

Sometimes it is not just that no one knows a son better than his mother, but also that no one knows the mother better than her son.

As her son for so many years, Lu Beichuan also understands Song Lanzhi.

A selfish person like her would definitely choose to betray another person without hesitation after hearing that there was a chance that she could be spared.

But this time, he didn't even let it slip out impulsively.

One can imagine how much leverage Ming Xiyu has on her.

Thinking of what his father had said without hesitation when he rushed into the Transportation Bureau, Lu Beichuan stared at Song Lanzhi deeply.

"You killed Chen Jiaojiao, didn't you?"

Another very affirmative question.

Song Lanzhi looked up in horror and looked at him in shock.

Lu Beichuan wasn't too surprised.

It took Song Lanzhi almost half a minute to react before she started to think about changing her words and denying it.

"No, it's not me. I don't even know that person..."

Lu Beichuan was too lazy to argue with her and asked directly: "Does Ming Xiyu have any evidence of your murder?"

Song Lanzhi's face turned pale. She knew that Lu Beichuan had guessed it, and her legs immediately slid down weakly and fell to the ground.

Knowing that it was pointless to refute at this time, Song Lanzhi could hug Lu Beichuan's legs.

"Beichuan, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it!"

"Ming Xiyu was behind all this. I was deceived by her and did all those things!"

"Beichuan, I'm your mother, I'm your biological mother. It wasn't easy for me to carry you for ten months. You must help me this time. I really didn't mean it. It was all planned by that bitch Ming Xiyu! I swear I never thought of doing this from the beginning. It was Ming Xiyu who instigated me to do this. This injustice has its perpetrators. If you are angry with your father, take it out on Ming Xiyu."

This was the first time that Song Lanzhi was so humble in front of Lu Beichuan.

Lu Beichuan lowered his eyes and looked at her.

His eyes were so deep that they were free of any emotion.

They also maintained this posture twenty years ago.

But at that time it was Song Lanzhi who was standing, and it was him who was begging for mercy humbly.

At that time, Lu Jingyang was ill and had a fever, but he did not receive timely treatment, which resulted in brain damage. Song Lanzhi put all the blame on Lu Beichuan.

Lu Beichuan was still young at that time and his thoughts were not independent. Even though he was precocious, he was still not as good as adults.

He believed everything Song Lanzhi said.

Feeling guilty and regretful, he followed them to the hospital. He wanted to see Lu Jingyang but was locked outside by Song Lanzhi.

"Get out! Get as far away from me as possible! Why did I give birth to such a jinx like you? You are harming others and yourself!"

"Mom, I beg you, I'll just go in and take a look at Jingyang, just one look, I just want to say sorry to him."

"You don't need to apologize! Lu Beichuan! I'm warning you! If Jing Yang doesn't get better! I will never recognize you as my son again in this life!"

The past easily creeps into one's mind like smoke.

That day he just went out on a normal afternoon like any other. It seemed as if he did nothing, yet he did everything wrong.

That day, he was just like Song Lanzhi is now, kneeling on the ground and begging her bitterly, wanting to get her forgiveness, but what happened that day seemed to have been forgotten, and only he clearly remembered his grievances and sadness.

Lu Beichuan leaned over, and under Song Lanzhi's eyes full of pleading and expectation, he ruthlessly pried open her fingers one by one.

“Your ending depends on your attitude.”

"Choose me or Ming Xiyu, it's up to you."

After saying this, Lu Beichuan left without hesitation.

Song Lanzhi fell to the ground, buried her head in her arms, and burst into tears.

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When Ming Xiyu saw Lu Beichuan's car stopped in the yard, she knew that those things could no longer be concealed.

But she was not panicked.

The thing in her hand can not only easily control Song Lanzhi, but also easily make Lu Beichuan compromise with her.

There is no need to obey him as I did in the past in order to grasp everything I have now.

Even if she has to do things she doesn't want to do.

The door was forced open from the outside.

Ming Xiyu turned around after hearing the noise, and not surprisingly met Lu Beichuan's gaze.

"coming?"

The familiar tone sounded like a greeting between two good friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"You were the one who caused An Xia's miscarriage." Lu Beichuan's eyes were gloomy.

"Yes."

Ming Xiyu nodded in acknowledgement without any fear.

There is no point in quibbling at this point.

All the facts are now laid out in the open on the exhibition stand. Instead of struggling in vain, it is better to discuss and come up with a result that satisfies everyone.

"Ming Xiyu, you really deserve to die!"

Lu Beichuan's gloomy face looked like a devil walking out of hell covered in blood.

He walked closer, raised his hand, grabbed Ming Xiyu's neck, and slammed him against the wall.

The pain as if his spine was broken instantly spread throughout his body. Ming Xiyu's facial features were wrinkled and his face was full of pain.

Her lips trembled as she tried to speak, but Lu Beichuan was pinching her neck with all his strength, making it difficult for her to breathe and she couldn't utter a word.

Ming Xiyu went from being indifferent at the beginning to being really nervous now.

But in less than a minute, she felt that Lu Beichuan might really strangle her to death.

Strangle her to death before she can release the evidence that can be used for negotiation.

Fortunately, Xiao Ming arrived in time and stopped Lu Beichuan.

He said it wasn't worth getting his hands dirty for such a rotten guy.

I couldn't go to see An Xia without any guilt, nor could I make myself even dirtier and go to see her covered in filth.

Lu Beichuan let go.

Ming Xiyu felt weak all over and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Just wait for your retribution."

After Lu Beichuan made his move, Xiao Ming immediately arranged for someone to take Ming Xiyu under control and had her room searched carefully, determined to find all the evidence of her harming others.

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