Super Rich: Get Rich and Become Beautiful, the Queen Dominates the World

Cen Chen, the only one who might be recognized, was fully armed and entered the police station alone, avoiding reporters and paparazzi.

Later, Qin Yin and others put on masks.

Wen Jinyu and his brother were held in his arms and did not show their faces, so they dispersed and entered the police station in a low-key manner without attracting too much attention from the media reporters. They were just ordinary people who came to the police station to do business.

Qin Yin and others explained their purpose, and they waited in a reception room for Hua Rong who was brought by the police.

Even though the matter was exposed and fell from the altar, Hua Rong's face without makeup was not a bit of panic.

She walked to a separate sofa and sat down, slowly tidied her messy hair and clothes, with a smile on her lips.

Wen Jinyu and his brother took off their masks, but Hua Rong's eyes never stayed on them from beginning to end, ignoring them completely and thoroughly.

"You're here."

"Actually, I'm not surprised that you're here. I know my plan isn't perfect, but I'll always find loopholes if I follow the clues."

Qin Yin's index finger and thumb rubbed, feeling a thin layer of calluses on her fingertips. Her narrow and long phoenix eyes were filled with coldness as she stared at the person in front of her sharply.

"Miss Hua Rong, even if you know there are loopholes, you still madly choose to frame Cen Chen, making your past efforts and achievements go to waste."

Hearing Qin Yin's words.

Hua Rong smiled brightly, looking at Yan Feng, with crazy hatred in her eyes, as if the flames from hell could burn people's souls.

"The answer is obvious, of course it's because I want to destroy everything Yan Feng cares about and cherishes..."

The voice is chilling.

At this point, Hua Rong's eyes fell on Wen Jinyu and Wen Haoran brothers like alms, with no motherly love in her eyes but full of hatred, as if she saw rotten and smelly garbage.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, this face looks a bit like me. You are really lucky. You didn't die when I abandoned you when you were born, and now you are in front of me."

"Do you want to ask me why I abandoned you? Or do you want to ask who your father is?"

Although Hua Rong's expression was not aggressive, her cold and sharp words were like a dagger, piercing the hearts of Wen Jinyu and his brothers fiercely.

They lowered their heads.

His hands were tugging at the seams of his pants nervously...

Yan Feng frowned.

"Hua Rong, child..."

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Yan Feng was interrupted by Hua Rong before he finished speaking.

Hua Rong was severely stimulated, and the indifference and calmness on her face disappeared completely. She looked crazy and yelled hysterically, picking up a porcelain cup in front of her and smashing it at Yan Feng viciously.

"Bang——"

Yan Feng did not dodge.

The porcelain cup hit his forehead and soon bled. The cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and then turned into pieces.

"You want to tell me that the children are innocent?"

"Heh, are they also worthy of being considered my children? If time goes back to when I just gave birth to them, I will choose to strangle them to death without mercy!"

Hearing this, Yan Feng frowned and roared.

"Hua Rong!!"

"..."

Qin Yin, who was sitting next to him, had a dark look in her eyes. Hua Rong's mood was not right. The birth of Wen Jinyu's brothers might have a shocking secret.

Hua Rong took a deep breath for a long time to calm down. She fell weakly on the sofa, closed her eyes hard, and held the sofa tightly with both hands.

Her voice was hoarse.

"Yan Feng, you are the one who caused today's situation!"

"There is no kindness without reason in this world, so how could there be inexplicable hatred that appears out of thin air?"

"Do the children of rapists deserve my love? I am already soft-hearted for not strangling them to death..."

Hua Rong fell into memories, her lips moved and she took the initiative to uncover the nightmare that had been haunting her, and her mind was full of hideous faces.

In the past, Hua Rong became famous for her role as a junior sister in a fairy tale drama, and Yan Feng took her to a dinner party.

There were investors, directors and producers at the dinner party. In the middle of the conversation, Yan Feng received a phone call and left.

His departure made her fall into a swamp.

At the dinner party, Hua Rong was drugged, lost her mind and became a shameless prostitute. It was a terrifying and chaotic night.

Not long after, Hua Rong became pregnant. She wanted to have an abortion but found that her body was not good and a miscarriage would be life-threatening.

She was forced to give birth to a child, and she hated and resented it.

Do rapists' children deserve maternal love? Hua Rong mercilessly threw the weak child at the door of the welfare home.

This was her last kindness.

If they could be found, they would survive. If they were not found, it would be their fate to die. No one could blame them.

However, the matter did not end there. Hua Rong was photographedThe photos and videos were taken down, and those people were in high positions and could not move at all.

She wanted to climb up desperately, and she did it, but she still could not get rid of the devil. She was a glamorous female star during the day and a puppet at night.

Day after day, Hua Rong fell into madness, lost her reason and hated Yan Feng completely.

If Yan Feng hadn't left that night...

If Yan Feng was still there...

Hua Rong knew with her remaining reason that this was wrong, but she urgently needed a way to vent her resentment, otherwise she would die...

So Hua Rong joined forces with Yan Feng's former agency to suppress Yan Feng and persuade the artists he led to jump ship and leave him as soon as they achieved results.

This was Hua Rong's twisted revenge, and every time the revenge was successful, she would feel a subtle pleasure in her heart.

Why did she live a life worse than death.

Yan Feng sat on the altar?

She wanted Yan Feng to fall into the mud...

When Hua Rong finished talking about this past, the reception room fell into a dead silence, as if a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

Qin Yin noticed that Wen Jinyu's brother's shoulders were shaking, and his eyeballs fell from his eye sockets and fell to the floor.

Yan Feng's eyes were bloodshot.

"Who is it, who is it..."

Hua Rong opened her eyes, her whole body was decadent, the vitality in her body was completely drained at this moment, and her lips were pale and bloodless.

"Too many... too many to count..."

"Mom!"

Wen Jinyu rushed forward and hugged Hua Rong, tears dripping and wetting Hua Rong's clothes, his voice choked.

"Mom, we don't hate you..."

Wen Haoran followed behind shyly.

"And... we love you..."

Even if you didn't raise us, even if you were thrown away and abandoned as soon as you were born, we still love you.

"I'm sorry, Mom..."

Wen Haoran hugged Hua Rong.

I'm sorry that our birth was so unbearable, I'm sorry that our existence made you feel painful, if we could, we would like to go back to the past and save you.

"..."

Hua Rong looked at the pair of children in front of her with astonishment in her eyes. They were so skinny that a gust of wind could blow them away.

Something seemed to be gushing out of her eyes. She raised her hand and dropped it back in midair. Her heart was throbbing with pain.

"You go."

"Since you know the reason you want to know, take them away now and don't leave them in front of me."

Qin Yin was keenly aware of Hua Rong's actions. Her emotions were surging in her heart. She sighed silently and walked out.

"..."

Everyone left the reception room.

Hua Rong was the only one left in the room. The tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed and she licked them with her tongue. The bitter taste filled her mouth.

"I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry..."

Hua Rong kept muttering to herself.

The taste of regret spread in her heart...

Her world was pitch black, and she couldn't see her hand in front of her. The darkness without light devoured her soul crazily...