Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

An hour later, Ye Ranran walked out of the police station.

"Ranran, are you okay? Take heart!"

Qianqian, who was guarding the door, immediately walked over, looked at the woman in front of her, and spoke in a deep voice.

But it didn't get any response.

Ye Ranran walked to the car with a blank expression, then opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

Seeing this, Qianqian gritted her teeth, looked at the police station behind her, and then quickly got into the car.

They are now at the back door, and the front door has already been occupied by media reporters.

As long as Ye Ranran shows up, there will probably be chaos.

Now she can no longer accept any stimulation.

Qianqian knew it very well, so after getting into the car, she started it quickly.

But it didn't take long before he was discovered by the all-pervasive paparazzi.

After that, it was another "life and death escape" before getting rid of those guys and returning to the villa.

"Ranran, what did the police say?"

After the two stepped into the hall, Qianqian sat down on the sofa, hesitated for a while in silence, and then spoke in a low voice.

I don't know how long it took before the soft and inaudible voice sounded, "Not guilty for the time being, and the follow-up situation will be investigated again."

Ye Ranran clenched her hands tightly, and Mo Wanyuan's face kept flashing in her mind.

Sure enough, the most ruthless revenge is to have her with her before she dies.

Let her be spurned and condemned by thousands of people.

Even if it has nothing to do with her.

But the living will never be able to compete with the dead.

"Ranran, don't think too much now. As long as we know we are innocent, we are not afraid of anyone's investigation."

Qianqian walked to her side and comforted her in a low voice.

But, who doesn't understand the truth?

In this long process of proving her "innocence", Ye Ranran's image as a public figure has almost been ruined.

The atmosphere in the hall was suffocating.

After Qianqian comforted her a few words, she didn't know how to speak, and the expression on her face was extremely complicated and worried.

At the same time, Feng Lingchen, who had just finished a long meeting, turned on his phone and saw the push message, his expression changed.

As soon as he put the document in his hand into the hand of the assistant beside him, he strode out.

"Hey! President? Where are you going!"

After the assistant came to his senses, he yelled out of control.

But just as he finished speaking, an unknown voice sounded.

"The president is in a hurry now, you can send these documents to the office first."

Sudan stood not far away, opened his mouth with heavy eyes.

The news reports she saw before flashed through her mind, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Although the time she spent with that child was very short, she once thought of adopting it...

Unexpectedly, that fragile life dissipated like this.

When Feng Lingchen rushed back to the villa, what he saw was Ye Ranran's pale face.

"Dye Ran..."

He walked over step by step, exchanged glances with Qianqian, and the latter left quietly.

There were only the two of them left in the hall.

"I know everything about it. It's not your fault, and you don't have to blame yourself."

Feng Lingchen pulled her into his arms and comforted her in a low voice.

In the next second, Ye Ranran, who was originally silent, burst into tears, as if all the suppressed emotions broke out instantly at this moment.

"But... but they are already dead... they died in front of me..."

She gritted her teeth fiercely, and her eyes made people feel distressed.

"Yes, everything has happened. No matter how much you blame yourself, you can't undo it. What's more, it's not your fault at all. "

Feng Lingchen's arms tightened, and he spoke every word.

"Leave this matter to me. Don't worry about it anymore, okay? Rest at home."

He couldn't imagine what would be the result of Ye Ranran continuing like this.

Probably a total mental breakdown.

The two hugged each other quietly like this, and after an unknown amount of time, the woman in her arms had already passed out, with wet tears on her face and red and swollen eyes.

Feng Lingchen carefully picked her up and sent her back to the room before going downstairs to the hall again.

He found Qianqian who hadn't left yet, and after discussing it, the two decided to explain to the outside world first.

Even if this matter has nothing to do with Ye Ranran, many people will still be misled.

What's more, there is the "last words" of Mo Wanyuan's tragic accusation before she died.

Soon, a notice issued by Ye Ranran's studio appeared on Weibo.

It was just expected, and not many people believed it.

They even accused them of "shirking responsibility".

There are countless words like "murderer".

After discussing the countermeasures with Feng Lingchen that day, Qianqian has been paying attention to the reactions of all parties.

So looking at the situation in front of her, she immediately published the text message that Mo Wanyuan sent Ye Ranran's hair before jumping off the building.

But it still has little effect.

As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out.

Everything about Mo Wanyuan's life will be beautified, and those bad behaviors will be subconsciously ignored.

What's more, there are various media who are constantly attacking Ye Ranran in order to gain attention and popularity.

The events and scenes of the day were described extremely tragically.

All the titles added to Mo Wanyuan's head were "victim" and "poor man". Together with Feng Lingchen, they were all boycotted and condemned.

One after another of countermeasures did not get any good results. After discussing with Feng Lingchen again, Qianqian decided to simply keep silent.

Just wait for the results of the investigation from the police station.

In this way, after a few days of turmoil, things gradually faded away.

And Ye Ranran was found "not guilty" after being summoned twice by the police.

It's not that she doesn't know about the bloodbath on Weibo, but she just doesn't have the energy to pay attention to it.

Ever since the day Mo Wanyuan fell from the building, she has been having nightmares again and again, she has lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her mental state is even worse.

Feng Lingchen saw the pain in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He didn't even go to the company, and stayed by Ye Ranran's side all the time.

Just after dinner that day, he looked at the woman opposite who had lost his appetite, and suddenly spoke.

"Tomorrow is their funeral, are you going to see it?"

There are some unknown emotions in these words.

Ye Ranran's subordinates paused, and finally there was a little fluctuation in the blank expression.

But after a long silence, he spoke, "Go."

It is also time for her to untie her knot.

"Okay, then let's go together tomorrow."

Feng Lingchen nodded.

At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the two arrived at the cemetery in the suburbs.

Few people knew about Mo Wanyuan's funeral, and those who came were "in the know" or had a special relationship with her.

Ye Ranran stood far away, looking at the crying people in front of the tombstone.

She didn't know who those people were, but she also knew that she definitely had a very close relationship with Mo Wanyuan.

And the death of the latter must have dealt them a great blow.

"I didn't expect you to have the face to appear here."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded, full of ridicule.

Ye Ranran rolled her eyes a few times, then looked sideways, and met Mrs. Feng's cold face.

She did not speak.

On the contrary, Feng Lingchen frowned in dissatisfaction, "What do you mean?"

His voice was deep.

"What do you mean? Isn't my meaning obvious enough? You can treat your own son so indifferently, Ling Chen, I almost don't know you anymore."

Madam Feng shook her head slowly, her face was full of disappointment.

The atmosphere froze to the extreme for a moment.

Feng Lingchen just kept his face sullen and didn't say a word. Many things can't be solved without explanation.

"If it weren't for your attitude, she wouldn't be so desperate that she would jump off the building with her child in her arms. Even thinking about it now makes me feel scared."

Mrs. Feng continued to speak.

Ye Ranran just listened quietly, her eyes slightly lowered, covering the thousands of thoughts in her eyes.

"Oh, I don't know if some people will regret their actions when they dream back at midnight."

Her voice was suddenly low, with a somewhat unclear meaning.

"That's enough. If that's all you want to say, you don't need to continue."

Feng Lingchen frowned, and hugged Ye Ranran.

Looking at such a scene, Mrs. Feng left with a black face.

And the two of them waited for a while until everyone had left before they came to Mo Wanyuan's tombstone.

Ye Ranran looked at the photo above, the young and beautiful woman smiled brightly.

"Your revenge was very successful, and it caused me a lot of trouble. This last 'battle' was won by you."

She placed a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in her arms in front of the tombstone, and spoke in a low voice.

Looking back on everything in the past now, the hatred has faded.

Because the person who needs to care about is gone.

"Let's write off the grievances between us."

Ye Ranran sighed lightly, and then continued.

In fact, in all these things, it has long been difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong.

After she finished saying this, she turned around and left, moving away from Feng Lingchen's back little by little, and finally disappeared completely.

This matter caused a lot of trouble, and the impact on Ye Ranran was even more immeasurable.

Even if the "innocence" certificate from the police station was issued later, it still couldn't stop Yoyo's mouth.

She didn't care about these things, and stayed at home peacefully, and the things at work were not contaminated at all.

After several months like this, Qianqian came to persuade her, and Ye Ranran relented and accepted an offline event.

"I will be there on time tomorrow. Since I promised, I won't go back on my word."

She spoke in a low voice, with some unknown emotions in her words.

Hearing this, Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.

"It couldn't be better like this. People always have to look forward, and there is a new life to continue."

Finally, there was a relaxed smile in her words.