Chapter 223: Chapter 223
Rong Zhi said "Thank you," then bypassed the string on the kraft paper bag and took out the confession and videotape inside.
This was left by President Wang, who had attempted to molest her, at the police station. Later, due to her special identity, it was transferred to the Criminal Police Corps for safekeeping.
The confession detailed the process from Rong Qichuo bribing President Wang to President Wang committing the crime. Although the case was secretly judged and not made public, it is clear from Rong Zhi’s current intentions that she doesn’t want to suppress it anymore.
She asked Fu Yaoyao to organize all the materials.
It was now past one o’clock in the morning, besides Old Sir Lu, who went back to sleep due to his age, everyone else was waiting in the ward.
No one knew exactly what they were waiting for, but their subconscious told them that something significant might happen soon, making them reluctant to leave.
At two o’clock in the morning, Bai Su and Jiang Gujun arrived at the ward after finishing their private matters.
The man was dressed in a pure black cotton coat, even the collar was black, making his aura exceptionally cold and somber.
Rushing in, the wind pushed back his jet-black bangs, revealing a smooth, full forehead, which beneath held gentle, charming peach blossom eyes. Upon entering, he first handed the hand warmer to the young boy.
"Don’t be afraid," he separated the boy’s chilled fingers, intertwining them with his own, then leaned sideways to rub his forehead against the boy’s, his voice soothing and gentle with a touch of reassurance, "Auntie will be fine."
Rong Zhi nodded, silent.
She actually knew how He Songzhi was doing.
Besides the pills that hadn’t completed clinical trials, she had tried all other detoxifying solutions that could treat He Songzhi.
There wasn’t any improvement.
She had a moment of daze and instinctively tightened her grip.
Bai Su kept rubbing the back of her hand tirelessly, calming the emotions on the verge of explosion.
Among those present, besides Tang Xuyun who had met the man before, everyone else was utterly confused.
Especially Qi Ruiqin.
He opened his mouth, wanting to ask why Mr. Su was here, but just as he was about to speak, a sudden pain hit his arm. He turned and met Jiang Gujun’s meaningful gaze, making him pause.
"Don’t speak out of turn," Jiang Gujun reminded softly, "Mr. Rong doesn’t know Mr. Su’s identity, so be mindful."
Actually, he wasn’t planning to ask that.
But it seemed even without asking, it was evident that Bai Su and Rong Zhi had a subtle relationship not known to others.
Qi Ruiqin glanced back and forth between the two, worried that Rong Zhi might notice. After a few glances, he withdrew his gaze.
Rong Zhi wanted to smoke, and Bai Su noticed, giving her a stick of candy. The cool mint flavor cleared her mind, calming her significantly. She asked Fu Yaoyao for a notebook and began operating it herself.
She was too emotional earlier to handle such matters, but now that she’s calm, she operates several times faster than Fu Yaoyao, her fingers creating a blur on the keyboard.
Seeing her busy, Fu Yaoyao returned to Huqing District to move laboratory equipment and herbs over.
Time slipped away on the young boy’s fingers.
Half an hour later, online platforms, including Weibo, simultaneously updated with a piece of information identical in form to when the Rong Group’s official blog exposed Rong Zhi. The title, pictures, and videos were all there.
The content did not mention any names but clearly revealed one person’s evil deeds.
Bribing someone to frame his biological sister, planting disruptive elements in the project she was in charge of, harboring resentment against his sister, a prospective member of the Engineering College, due to exposure of plagiarism, and maliciously publicizing her past, allowing everyone to harm her.
Such a brother deserves to be labeled as a demon.
Because he no longer counts as human.
The terror he incited was fear-inducing; compared to the sister who previously disrupted the stock market, it was evident that this brother was the true mastermind behind all the chaos.
"It’s wave after wave, this plot twist almost choked me to death. Is that Young Master Rong even human?! That’s his biological sister! Even if he didn’t know her true gender at the time, how could he let others humiliate her, doesn’t he feel that’s excessive?!"
"Ultimately, it’s Rong Qichuo’s fault, right? What he did violated the law, he can be imprisoned."
"Ugh, I’m so disgusted after seeing this! I used to pity other members of the Rong Family, but now they seem like humanless beasts."
"Hold on, don’t generalize, check the latest hot searches first."
Rong Zhi invaded the back-end of major websites, pinning and encrypting the updates she just sent out, making it impossible for anyone to cancel or delete them unless authorized.
After posting Rong Qichuo’s blackmail, she immediately shared Rong Meng’s story.
Some things were not done because she didn’t want to; they hadn’t touched her sore spot, so she turned a blind eye. But now, unless she drags those people into Hell, the anger stirred by He Songzhi’s situation is hard to quell.
Instigating Yang Yuli to attack the twin sister, superficially radiant as a school flower, yet secretly a sinister-minded person, Rong Meng’s painstakingly managed image crumbled.
With evidence from Yang Yuli’s condition in the psychiatric hospital and Shen Luoluo’s years of manipulation by Rong Meng, the Rong Group’s official blog was in shambles.
Not stopping there, many curious netizens flooded the Mingwu High School campus forum, some cursing, some playfully watching.
In face of this, Rong Zhi looked indifferent.
Her phone had a blocker installed; unless permitted, no calls could get through.
Meanwhile, at the Rong Family’s villa, everyone panicked from being unable to locate Rong Zhi.
Ying Man clutched her collar, gasping heavily, crying and shouting, "It must be Rong Zhi! Who else would deal with us ?!"
"I’ve always warned that Rong Zhi shouldn’t stay, but you and Dad wouldn’t listen, and look what’s happened now — raising a beast only to bite us back when grown, are you happy? Are you satisfied?!"
"Shut up!" Rong Xian’an shouted at her, randomly tearing at his collar, exhaling breaths full of irritation, dense cold sweat pearled on his forehead. He was calling Public Relations to handle online dynamics while contacting Weibo administrators. Check latest chapters at Nove1Fire.net
Ying Man was choked by his rather fierce tone, then coldly laughed, "I’m silent, fine, but those netizens won’t shut up!"
Being by Rong Xian’an’s side for so many years, once a Ying Family young lady, she never faced such contempt and grievance, and considering these hardships were brought by her biological daughter, she felt even more sick.
At the staircase, Rong Meng stepped slowly down, her previously gentle face now cold and indifferent.
Hearing the sound, Ying Man looked up, immediately retracted her manner, tears welled in her eyes, her pallor paper-like, "Mom, I’m so scared..."
Rong Meng ran crying into Ying Man’s arms.
The neatly-behaved daughter rarely cried before her, Ying Man softened her mood, hearing the child’s sobs made her relent, patting her back soothingly, "Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, Mom and Dad are here, Rong Zhi wouldn’t dare do anything to you."
"But they’re all cursing me online," Rong Meng sobbed more intensely, coughing from distress, "Their curses are fierce, I’m afraid to look at my phone, every time I open it, it’s full of insults."