Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

"Please help me, please? I really have nowhere to go now. I did this... I did it all for the sake of my children!"

There was a bit of despair in Mo Wanyuan's voice, she looked closely at Mrs. Feng in front of her, as if she was grasping at the last straw.

"save you?"

But the person sitting on the sofa just raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bit of indifference in his expression.

"I don't have the ability to save you, and I don't have the obligation."

During this period of time, she has been fully aware of the public opinion wars that have taken place on Weibo, and she naturally understands what the person in front of her is doing.

The atmosphere froze to the extreme for a moment.

Mo Wanyuan clenched her hands tightly, her tears flowed more fiercely, and her tone was extremely humble.

"Even if... just because I am the biological mother of that child! Please give me another hand, I promise, I promise I will not do anything in the future, just concentrate on raising that child .”

She lowered her head and spoke every word.

Ever since the "conversation" with Ye Ranran on Weibo, the entire circle has basically blocked her.

Even those friends who had a good relationship in the past have all blocked their contact information.

If this continues, she really can't stay in the circle, and she can't continue acting.

But just after her words fell, a sneer sounded out.

Madam Feng ruthlessly pulled out the corner of her skirt from her hand.

"You don't need to worry about the child's affairs, since he is bleeding from the Feng family. I will raise him up and give him the best. I can't do anything about your affairs, and..."

When she said this, her tone paused, and then she continued, "Don't come to me again in the future, you probably don't want your child to know that there is such a mother when he grows up, right?"

These last words were full of sarcasm.

Mo Wanyuan's heart was completely chilled, she went from kneeling to sitting slumped on the ground.

Is there really... nowhere to go?
Has her life... also ended here?

My mind was blank, and memories of the past flashed through my mind one after another, and I felt miserable and desolate.

I don't know how long it took before the somewhat hollow voice gradually sounded, "I understand, thank you."

There was a bit of unknown emotion in her words.

Seeing her appearance, Mrs. Feng also sighed, "There is no room for you in China now, go abroad. I can still help you with this matter. The same sentence, don't worry, child, I will definitely help you." Raise him well, as long as I'm here, no one will let him be wronged."

There is something meaningful between the lines.

Mo Wanyuan nodded lightly, and spoke again after a while, "I think, take this child back to live for a few days. If we go abroad, we don't know when we will be able to meet each other."

Her voice became deeper and deeper, with a bit of sadness.

Mrs. Feng frowned, and wanted to refuse, but considering Mo Wanyuan's current situation, she was the child's biological mother.

If you refuse firmly, it will inevitably appear a little unreasonable.

"Okay, you can take it home for two days, and I will send someone to pick it up on the third day. Is that all right?"

After weighing the pros and cons in her mind, she spoke.

"That's enough, thank you."

Mo Wanyuan got up from the ground, and after waiting for a while, she hugged the child from the nanny's arms, and left the Feng family mansion step by step.

"Madam...is it really all right?"

Looking at the stumbling figure in front of her, the nanny spoke with some concern.

Mrs. Feng was silent for a while before replying, "Don't worry, no matter what, that woman is also the child's biological mother."

But sometimes, things develop unexpectedly.

After Mo Wanyuan carried the child back to the villa, she locked herself in the room.

A little bit of light came in from the gap in the curtains, but it couldn't clearly illuminate her face at this time.

The baby on the bed was crying constantly, but she didn't make any movements, just sat there dumbly, not knowing what she was thinking.

I don't know how long it took before Mo Wanyuan twisted her neck with difficulty, her eyes without any emotion fell on the child whose throat was completely hoarse.

"Although you were not born by me, you are also the life I gave you. So, play your best value, so that you can be worthy of my careful 'cultivation'."

She spoke to herself, then stood up and walked over step by step.

The window opened suddenly, the height of the three-story building, the wind was a bit cold.

Mo Wanyuan hugged the child with one hand, climbed out of the window, and stood on the small balcony.

With her phone in her other hand, she quickly edited a message and sent it to a phone number with a photo.

At the same time, in another villa a few kilometers away.

Ye Ranran's mobile phone rang, she picked it up casually, and when she saw the latest text message, her eyes widened suddenly.

"I'm going to jump off the building with this child in my arms. Are you satisfied with the result?"

Then there's a picture of a baby crying.

She unconsciously clenched the phone in her hand.

Even if the sender didn't show it, Ye Ranran knew who it was.

"what happened?"

Qianqian at the side noticed that something was wrong with her face, so she asked in a low voice.

And the woman sitting on the sofa stood up abruptly after being silent for a while, and then said quickly, "That crazy woman Mo Wanyuan is going to jump off the building with her child in her arms, please call the police quickly, I will drive there first there."

Although she hated that guy, she didn't like the child who came out of nowhere.

However, it never occurred to them to die.

This is two lives, definitely not a joke.

"What?! Mo Wanyuan is going to jump off the building?!"

Qianqian's eyes widened in an instant, and she took out her mobile phone with almost trembling hands, and quickly dialed 110.Then they followed Ye Ranran out together.

Half an hour later, the villa where Mo Wanyuan lived was already filled with sirens.

Firefighters carried out rescue operations upstairs and downstairs.

The moment Ye Ranran's figure appeared, Mo Wanyuan on the balcony on the third floor shrank her pupils, the hatred on her face was undisguised.

"Ye Ranran, let me tell you! Our mother and son are today, all because of you!"

She shouted loudly, her voice passed through the wind, and then fell into the ears of everyone present.

Ye Ranran's face sank, she didn't speak, and just stared straight at the woman above.

"You must be very happy now, right? As long as our mother and son die, no one will compete with you for the title of Ling Chen."

Mo Wanyuan continued to speak, with a bit of madness in her expression.

But the firefighters and the police accelerated the speed of rescue.

"Mo Wanyuan, I never thought of letting you mother and son die. If you have any dissatisfaction, we can discuss it later. There is no need to use such an extreme method to resolve it."

Ye Ranran yelled directly, with a bit of comfort in her voice.

But now Mo Wanyuan can no longer be persuaded with words.

She took a few steps forward abruptly, and her figure was getting closer to the edge of the balcony, which caused a burst of exclamation.

What happened here was not small, and the media from all walks of life had already received the news and rushed over, and the scene was even more chaotic.

"Talk? We have nothing to talk about. Today I just want to tell everyone that the deaths of our mother and son are all caused by Ye Ranran! Even if I am a ghost, I will not let her go!"

There was a sudden pause in the tearing words, and the whole person jumped down directly.

"what!!"

"Quick, save people!"

"It's too late!"

After a loud bang, the audience was dead silent.

Ye Ranran just watched helplessly as Mo Wanyuan's mother and son fell down the building.

The bright red liquid on the ground also stained her eyes red.

Firefighters and medical staff who had already arrived at the scene rushed forward to rescue.

But it's too late.

The words "died on the spot" came from experts.

The originally chaotic scene became even worse.

Numerous media reporters surrounded Ye Ranran, and all kinds of questions were endless.

"Miss Ye, do you have anything to explain about Mo Wanyuan's last words?"

"Did Mo Wanyuan, mother and son, really jump to their deaths because of your persecution?"

"Miss Ye, what kind of responsibility do you need to take in this matter? What are your plans for the future?"

Qianqian blocked them with difficulty, her face was also pale.

No matter who it is, after witnessing such a bloody scene with their own eyes, it will be a little unbearable.

Ye Ranran still maintained that shocked expression, her mind was blank, and none of the voices from the outside world penetrated into her ears.

What kept flashing in front of him was that pool of red liquid.

She only felt that her consciousness had drifted away a little bit, and she had no ability to think at all.

"Excuse me, Miss Ye, Miss Ye?"

The serious voice suddenly sounded, awakening Ye Ranran's last bit of reason.

"Please come with us. There are many doubts about this matter. I hope you can cooperate with us."

A policeman in uniform grabbed her wrist, with a serious expression on his face.

After all, before Mo Wanyuan jumped off the building, she kept accusing Ye Ranran. Now that the former has died, the latter has naturally become a "suspect".

If Ye Ranran was really a little bit like what Mo Wanyuan said, he continued to use various means to persecute their mother and son, and finally caused this tragedy.

So, from a legal point of view, the basic charges are unavoidable.

Ye Ranran didn't resist, and left obediently with the police, and didn't care about the increasingly crazy media behind her.

Half an hour later, she was already sitting in the office of the police station.

"Miss Ye, I hope you can cooperate with us to answer a few questions."

The policeman sitting opposite had a pen and paper in his hand.

Ye Ranran nodded, still in a daze.