When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

Tired Bird Villa.

One of the oldest wealthy areas in Jiangcheng.

Although Rong Family Villa is not the largest and most luxurious among the Juanniao villa complex, it is definitely the most special.

Because Rong Qingfeng, chairman of the Rong Group, is very fond of traditional culture, the four villas were combined together to look exactly like the ancient mansions of wealthy families.

In the hall, Liu Ruzhen, dressed in jewels, was leaning on the sofa sipping red wine. Rong Qianqian frowned and looked at her mobile phone. How could it take so long to do such a small thing?

She smashed her phone on the sofa and turned around with an anxious look on her face.

"Mom, why are you still in the mood to drink? Those idiots haven't responded to the arrangements yet."

She turned down several social engagements today and stayed at home waiting to see that country girl make a fool of herself.

Liu Ruzhen took a sip of red wine lazily, her face full of smiles, her eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

"Qianqian, don't worry...

You are a lady who grew up in this family.

Who are you?

Even if your father has mentioned bringing her back now, how she lives in the Rong family still depends on our moods. "

"But she is..." She is my father's first daughter... and the daughter he had with his first wife...

As if she could see what Rong Qianqian was thinking, the smile on Liu Ruzhen's face slowly froze.

Her expression gradually became cold.

"Can't the living defeat the dead?"

This sentence was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for Rong Qianqian. She acted like a spoiled child and picked up the wine glass.

"Mom, you're right."

The two men's glasses were about to clink.

Rong Qianqian's phone suddenly rang.

She gave Liu Ruzhen a look that showed it was true, and answered the phone with a smug look on her face.

"Hello, why did you call so late? How's the matter? Is it done?"

Her tone was dissatisfied and hurried.

There was an obvious pause on the other end of the phone.

"Excuse me, is this Rong Qianqian?"

This slightly questioning tone made Rong Qianqian a little confused.

"Now someone has reported that you instigated others to commit a vicious crime. Please go to the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau immediately to cooperate with our investigation."

Rong Qianqian's phone slipped and she looked at Liu Ruzhen in panic.

how come...

She clearly instructed someone she trusted to handle it...how could someone report her?

Liu Ruzhen put the wine glass away, her expression normal, her red lips slightly pursed.

"Take Lawyer Zhou with you. I will handle this at home."

.......

Inside the Public Security Bureau, a young female police officer looked with sympathy at the young woman who was wrapped in a white bath towel and wearing only a camisole.

Rongzhen lowered her head, rubbed her face with her hands, sobbed softly, and her jet-black hair like a waterfall was scattered messily behind her.

The policewoman couldn't help but hand over a cup of hot tea and whispered comforting words.

"Ms. Rong, stop crying...

It's okay, we are in the Public Security Bureau now, no one will hurt you..."

Hearing this, Rong Zhen slowly raised her head. Her palm-sized face and a pair of watery eyes were filled with brokenness and fear.

She reached out to take the paper cup with a slightly trembling hand and spoke in a soft voice.

"Thank you. Thank you."

The policewoman couldn't help but be stunned. There was no doubt that the victim was extremely beautiful and her face looked like she had no makeup on at all!

But the lotus face and the distant mountains are dark blue.

Compared with most mainstream beauties nowadays, she is like a clear stream, just like...she has grown into the white moonlight in the hearts of all boys during school years...

With her head lowered, Rong Zhen's soft red lips formed a dangerous curve.

This body was in such a terrible state. In order to teach that man a lesson, she had only slightly activated her mental skills. When she came to her senses, she began to feel a dull pain in her heart.

Having absorbed all the memories of this body, even she needs time to sort out this strange and unfamiliar world.

Sort out the survival rules of this dynasty.

Rong Zhen was distracted. She had never reached the most honorable and dazzling position from the beginning.

She would do the same in this strange dynasty.

Slowly lying in wait, every move is deadly.

The original owner didn't have many memories of the Rong family, so she took the initiative to "give gifts" in order to see whether this half-sister was difficult or not.

After taking a sip of hot water, even the palms of my hands felt hot.

Rongzhen was sad for a long time in the reception hall. Many people who came here to do business heard about Rongzhen's experience and looked at her with sympathy in their eyes.

The glass door of the lobby opened automatically.

A young woman walked in proudly, wearing a black and white checked tweed jacket, a black silk dress, and a gold-stamped beret, exuding wealth.

Under the sunglasses, her red lips were tightly pursed.

She couldn't see the expression behind the sunglasses, but Rong Zhen knew it the moment the gaze fixed on her.

The woman who came with such a menacing attitude was Rong Qianqian.

Rong Qianqian saw Rong Zhen sitting on the stool with her head drooping, and her anger suddenly rose. She rushed forward and pulled Rong Zhen over, raising her voice.

"How dare you sue me! Rongzhen, are you crazy?"

She moved so quickly that even Lawyer Zhou, who was following closely behind her, had no time to stop her.

Rong Zhen was pulled up by her. She raised her eyes, looked helpless, and explained in a low voice.

"I...I didn't..."

The delicate girl had tears in her eyes, causing the female police officer next to her to forget her leader's reminder and immediately stepped forward to hold Rong Qianqian's wrist to stop her.

Speak righteously.

"Miss, this is in the police station, please don't do anything!"

Rong Qianqian glanced at the policewoman with some contempt, and Lawyer Zhou behind her coughed violently.

She just realized that the people around her were looking at her with anger in their eyes.

Rong Qianqian just let go.

He looked down at Rong Zhen.

"Humph, I don't think you have the guts to do that!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Rong Qianqian, who had a proud look on her face. Many people in the hall began to discuss in secret which family this noble young woman came from, and why she was so spoiled.

The slightly messy hair on both sides of Rongzhen just covered half of her face. She slowly raised her eyes, without a trace of fear or panic in her eyes, at an angle that others could not see.

He made a provocative mouth gesture towards Rong Qianqian.

"Bitch...slave..."

Even though Rong Qianqian was wearing sunglasses, she could see it clearly.

The anger that had just been suppressed with great difficulty was ignited again by Rong Zhen.

She pulled off her sunglasses, raised her hand high, and slapped Rong Zhen.

The female police officer next to her was caught off guard. She didn't expect the woman to be so reckless.

Rong Zhen's slender figure swayed, and she just managed to avoid Rong Qianqian's vicious slap.

She staggered and fell onto the bench, her calves lifted uncontrollably and just hooked onto Rong Qianqian's ankles.

Rong Qianqian's body involuntarily leaned back.

She originally wanted to beat Rongzhen.

As a result, he didn't hit the person, but fell heavily on his butt to the ground.

She was wearing a dress that half exposed her round butt.

The hall suddenly became much quieter, and everyone was looking at Rong Qianqian who was sitting on the ground.

No one sympathized with her, only the lawyer came to pull her away immediately after realizing what was happening.

Rong Zhen seemed to be frightened, and she leaned limply against the metal back of the chair. From an angle that no one else could see, she looked back indifferently at Rong Qianqian, whose face was filled with disbelief.

There was a hint of murderous intent in his cold eyes. He swayed his toes slightly and stepped on the back of Rong Qianqian's hand which was supporting the ground.

She rolled it slowly and hard, then pretended that she had just discovered it, gently covered her red lips, and spoke softly.

"I'm...I'm sorry...I...I didn't mean it."

A middle-aged woman nearby couldn't bear to see this, so she stepped forward, protected Rong Zhen behind her, and spoke loudly.

"Why are you apologizing!"

She stared at Rong Qianqian without fear.

“You little girl, this is a police station and you are so barbaric.

Do you still have national law in your eyes?"

Once you leave the police station, you don’t know how you will bully this girl! "

Rong Qianqian looked up in disbelief. Was she seeing things?

She had met Rong Zhen many years ago.

They said they would send me back to the countryside, but I didn't even cry or make a fuss...

Just because her mother was pinching Rongzhen's waist from behind, she kept her head down and didn't dare to say a word.

Now, this Rong Zhen actually dared to provoke her in one way in front of her and in another way behind her back?

Just relying on these policemen? And these passers-by?

Is she crazy or has she become stupid staying in that little village?

Rongzhen reached out and tugged at the corner of the middle-aged woman's clothes, looking pitiful, weak and moved, and spoke softly.

"Thanks..."

The middle-aged woman waved her hands generously and rolled her eyes at Rong Qianqian.

"What era is this? Are you still talking about the rich being the most amazing?

I advise you not to be so arrogant and bully this girl even at the police station.

If you hit this girl again, we will all be witnesses here.

If I sue you again, I will win!"

Her heroic act drew unanimous applause from the onlookers.

Looking over the middle-aged woman's shoulder, Rong Zhen looked at Rong Qianqian with provocation and disdain in her star-studded eyes.

"you!"

Rong Qianqian was so angry that she was speechless and pointed at Rong Zhen with trembling fingertips.

Just as several people were confronting each other.

The glass door opened, and a man in a silk brocade Tang suit slowly walked in.

His steps were orderly, like his jade fingertips gently twisting the red jade beads, and behind him followed a group of well-trained bodyguards in black.

Those black jade eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost as they glanced around calmly.

A face full of alluring beauty, eyes that keep strangers away.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Rong Zhen's expression changed drastically.