Chapter 157 Secret Leakage

The morning light is still bright, crossing thousands of tall buildings. On the bank of the surging Jingjiang River, a familiar and charming figure is standing silently.

The wind by the river was so strong that she flew around with her waist-length curls. The goose-yellow dress was close to her exquisite body, and the slender waist of the tree trembled in the wind, as if it would be swept away by the wind at any time...

However, no matter how the wind is raging, this seemingly weak figure has been standing on the shore. Her eyes are dark, looking at the surging river in the distance, and her tight lips are bent little by little...

At first, he laughed silently, with a little self-mockery and some confusion. Gradually, it turned into a big laugh, but it was worse than crying. The creepy laughter was swallowed up by the wind. With the roar of the river in the distance, he left two lines of tears, and quietly slipped down from the pale face...< /P>

Her thoughts also suddenly returned to yesterday afternoon with the stormy waves in front of her. At that time, she came to Yuncheng Hospital with full sincerity to visit her worried father, but at the moment she walked out of the elevator, she saw her sister-in-law Bai Shu'an and another tall man walking into the room. A guarded intensive care unit.

Her footsteps stagnated, remembering that every time she came, she was only allowed to stand at the window and look at each other.

Those bodyguards always act like they are loyal to their duties and firmly block her, and the doctors and nurses also put on a set of excuses, saying that the ward is heavy, afraid of external infection, and no outsiders are allowed to approach.

Outsider?

Looking at her father's haggard face and unconsciously lying sick**, she never minded this wording that was enough to break her heart, and she never doubted that what is the current physical situation of Chairman Luo, who is closely guarded and surrounded by everyone?

Is it that the father's situation suddenly deteriorated, or... Is there any unspeakable secret in it?

Luo Jingmin fixed her suspicious eyes on the tall figure of the two bodyguards not far away. The footsteps she originally planned to move forward suddenly turned and walked in the opposite direction. Because she walked in a hurry, she didn't pay attention to her feet. Suddenly, she bumped into a soft ball. She bowed her head and found that it was a three- or four-year-old child. She stumbled from nowhere. The ground ran over...

As Luo Jingmin helped the child up, she turned around and looked at the intensive care unit in the distance.

She used a few candies to coax the child to walk slowly in the direction of the ward to attract the attention of several bodyguards in the dark. She bypassed the crowd and slowly approached the window of the ward through the safety exit in the opposite direction.

Although I only glanced at it and hid alertly behind the window, I clearly saw that my father was sitting at the head of the bed, not dying as I had seen in the past; although I only heard a few words, it was enough to shock her...

She heard her father say with her own ear, "He sprinkled a net. At present, the big fish to be caught by this net are Qingyan and Zheng Shi. As for the other she he refers to, although she is vague, she already knows it...

The clenched fist unconsciously clenched again, and the delicate body couldn't help shaking in the wind...

Last night, she was in the room carefully arranged for her by her father, who loved her the most. She lay in the beautiful pink **, but she couldn't sleep all night.

From childhood to age, she was the little princess of the family and the apple of her father's eye. She tried to make herself kind and cute, away from all ugliness and evil, because that's what her father wanted her to be...

She pretended that she couldn't understand the twists and turns of the world and the separation between her parents. She lived her own life carefree, just like a young lady who had a princess's disease. She knew that everything in front of her was an illusion. She knew that everyone around her was acting, but she was still immersed in her dream without hesitation. In the middle, I refuse to wake up...

Yes, at this moment, how can she believe that the empty shell-like home was a mistake from the beginning?

How to believe that the biological father has endured for many years and planned for many years in order to design and frame his mother?

How to believe that the mother who loves her the most is the murderer behind the conscience...

Maybe after crying too many times, tears have dried up, and a pair of big eyes that have lost their luster only look at the distance in a daze.

"Jing Min..." A gentle call came from the wind.

The man she once loved was standing carefully behind her at this time. His eyes were full of disbelief, with deep expectations, with a flattering hesitation, and stood trembling behind him.

He didn't dare to take another step forward, for fear that if he was closer, the figure in front of him would suddenly go with the wind.

However, after a long time, she did not turn around, as if the call just now was swallowed up by the wind and did not get into her ears at all.

So, he summoned up his courage and raised his volume, "Jingmin, I... I'm coming. You said on the phone... I'm looking for something." Who would have thought that Yun Chengyu, who used to be eloquent and romantic, would become stattering one day. Unfortunately, this sentence that condensed all his heart sank into the sea again. He waited for a long time and still did not wait for an answer.

Maybe he noticed her abnormality, or maybe it was because the silence gave him the power to explode. He suddenly stepped forward and pulled her thin body, but when he saw her pale face and empty eyes, he trembled all over...

Is this feather-like, cold and bloodless body in front of him really the elf-like girl he first met? Is it really the kind woman he has repented for hundreds of days and nights and even dreamed of expecting forgiveness?

Yu's heart seemed to have been stabbed by a sharp arrow. In an instant, the blood flowed into a river, and his internal organs were tightened with pain... He stared at her sadly, his eyes were blurred by the surging fog, and his hands on her shoulders suddenly clenched. The next moment, he had hugged her tightly into his arms... As if he wanted to miss and regret these two white days. Pour it all into this hug and rub her firmly in your arms...

However, the body in his arms was stiff and terrible, and gradually turned the warmth of his cavity into a trace of cold...

Luo Jingmin raised her hands and silently broke away from his arms. Her face was expressionless and her voice was even more indifferent. She said coldly, "I'll call you here for nothing else. I just want to tell you one thing. Let your father and Uncle Zheng leave Yuncheng quickly."

"Why?" Yu didn't expect her to say such a thing at all.

She didn't even look at him and continued to say coldly, "You have been his son for so many years, and you don't know what good he has done?" He laughed and said, "He and Uncle Zheng embezzled tens of millions of the group's liquidity. If my father knew about this behavior, what do you think will happen to him?"

Yu was shocked by this sudden message, and his body staggered slightly, with a look of fear in his eyes: "How did you know?"

"Don't care how I know. In a word, his evil deeds have been exposed. I advise you to send him abroad as soon as possible. Otherwise, just wait to die!"

After saying this, Luo Jingmin turned around and was about to leave.

In a hurry, Yu suddenly grabbed her arm, but he didn't know what to say for a moment. He only looked at her sadly. After a while, he said sincerely, "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me. I'm doing this not for you, but for myself." Luo Jingmin pulled back her arm and strode forward without looking back.