Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

A ball of fire was burning in his chest. Uncle Wu looked at Jiang Mengshuang angrily.    

    

He had already told Jiang Mengshuang very clearly that he would protect Jiang Mengshuang. If Jiang Mengshuang found anything wrong, she would contact him immediately.    

    

He was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Mengshuang. That kind of feeling was even more terrifying than losing his legs.    

    

Why did he have to experience this kind of fear again?    

    

Why?    

    

Just to help him? Did Jiang Mengshuang not know that in her heart, nothing was more important than Jiang Mengshuang's own safety?    

    

She was only 20 years old!    

    

Her life had just begun. If anything were to happen to Jiang Mengshuang, what would she do in her life?    

    

Uncle Wu was angry at Jiang Mengshuang's impulsiveness and also angry at Jiang Mengshuang for not caring about the consequences of her actions. He was even more furious that he did not appear by Jiang Mengshuang's side at such a time.    

    

He should protect her.    

    

Those who were worried should be placed by his side to protect.    

    

[Who do you think you are? What position do you have to help me?]    

    

Jiang Mengshuang listened to Wuzi Bo's words and looked at the anger in Wuzi Bo's eyes. In a trance, she seemed to have seen her birth mother.    

    

Who do you think you are?    

    

Her birth mother had also asked her this before.    

    

Yes, who did she think she was?    

    

These few years of peaceful life really made her float.    

    

She even forgot who she was.    

    

Jiang Mengshuang lowered her eyes and then raised her head to look at Uncle Wu and said, "I'm sorry uncle for making you worry. It was my fault, I was wrong. "    

    

. . . "" Seeing Jiang Mengshuang apologize to him, Uncle Wu's anger was extinguished like a bucket of ice water.    

    

"The person. . . Has already been handed over to the police. I. . . I know you guys are still busy, so I won't cause trouble for uncle. " Jiang Mengshuang pulled the corner of her mouth and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. "It's quite late, I. . . I should go home. Mom and Dad need to worry. "    

    

"Uncle, you can do it, I'll be leaving first. " Taking one last look at Uncle Wu, Jiang Mengshuang smiled again before turning around and leaving.    

    

The moment she turned around, tears flowed out from her eyes. She suppressed herself from crying and suppressed her body. She could not help but tremble.    

    

Jiang Mengshuang only dared to cry when she walked out of the police station and was completely far away.    

    

The phone vibrated in her pocket. Jiang Mengshuang took a look at the caller ID and picked up the phone by her ear.    

    

"Shuangshuang, where are you? Why didn't you come back for so long?" Gao Feifei's voice came from the phone.    

    

Lu Xiangyang told her that Jiang Mengshuang's mood was not right and asked her to accompany Jiang Mengshuang as soon as she got off work. He originally thought that if he worked overtime, Jiang Mengshuang might still have to wait for him for a while.    

    

Who would have thought that after he finished working overtime and rushed to the Jiang Family, he actually found out that Jiang Mengshuang was not back yet.    

    

"Fei Fei. . . " Jiang Mengshuang squatted on the ground and hugged herself, "Come and pick me up. . . Okay. . . "    

    

"Shuangshuang? What, what happened to you?" Gao Feifei heard Jiang Mengshuang crying and her heart jumped to her throat. "Don't cry. Where are you? I will go and pick you up now!"    

    

"Yes. " Jiang Mengshuang sobbed and gave her address before hanging up.    

    

When Gao Feifei arrived in the car, she saw Jiang Mengshuang hugging her knees and squatting on the ground crying. She looked like an abandoned doll.    

    

"Shuangshuang. " When Gao Feifei saw this scene, her heart ached. She immediately got out of the car to help Jiang Mengshuang up and brought her into the car.    

    

After getting in the car, Gao Feifei held Jiang Mengshuang's cold fingertips and asked, "Shuangshuang, what happened to you? What happened? What happened to your hand? " Gao Feifei looked at the bruises and abrasions on Jiang Mengshuang's joints and asked, "How did you get hurt?"    

    

"Hit, hit sandbags. " Jiang Mengshuang choked and said.    

    

"Hit the sandbag?" Gao Feifei looked at Jiang Mengshuang blankly. "Why are you hitting sandbags when you have nothing to do? Does it hurt?"    

    

"Yes, it hurts, especially. " Jiang Mengshuang placed her head on Gao Feifei's shoulder. " Feifei, it really hurts. . . "    

    

"It's fine, it's fine. I will give you some medicine when I go back. Let's not hit sandbags anymore, okay?" Gao Feifei was confused when she heard this. She sighed in a daze. "Why would we hit sandbags if we don't have anything to do? Let's go back and hit the pillow, okay? It's soft. It won't hurt. "    

    

"Okay. " Jiang Mengshuang did not elaborate and only leaned on Gao Feifei's shoulder, silently crying.    

    

It hurts, it really hurts. . .    

    

Jiang Mengshuang did not know what it felt like to have a cramp and skin peel, but it was probably the same kind of pain.    

    

On the other side, looking at Jiang Mengshuang's back leaving, Uncle Wu wanted to keep her, but he didn't know what to say. He just reached out his hand towards Jiang Mengshuang's back and weakly lowered his arm.    

    

His leg was throbbing in pain and he was trembling slightly.    

    

"Captain, you are ready. Do you want to start the interrogation immediately?" Xu Hao walked to Wu Zibo and asked.    

    

"Interrogation. " Uncle Wuzi retracted his gaze. He knew what his duty was. "You and Ji Ning will be presiding over the trial. I will listen. "    

    

"Yes. " Xu Hao nodded and said, "Then should I interrogate the murderer first or the accomplice first?"    

    

"There is an accomplice?" Wu Zibo looked at Xu Hao.    

    

"There's one, it's my niece. . . . No, it's Jiang Mengshuang's classmate, Li Chao. " Xu Hao immediately changed the way he addressed Wu Zibo.    

    

"It's him?" Wu Zibo frowned. "What's wrong with him?"    

    

"He's still in a coma after taking the drug he used to size him up," Wu Zibo said. Xu Hao said, "We need to interrogate him before we know the details. We've already used the sedative. It should take about 20 minutes for it to take effect. "    

    

"Then let's interrogate the murderer first. " Wu Zibo nodded and said.    

    

"Okay. " Xu Hao responded and prepared to leave.    

    

In the interrogation room, Teacher Tong was first brought in. Ji Ning and Xu Hao were the first to enter, while Uncle Wuzi led his men into the next hearing room.    

    

Although it was said to be the hearing room, there was a special glass wall in the middle of the interrogation room. In the interrogation room, there was only a white wall, but in the hearing room, there was a transparent glass wall.    

    

When both sides were ready, the interrogation could begin.    

    

After Ning and Xu Hao sat down, they truly didn't recognize who the person in front of them was. Only when they opened the information table did Ning's eyes widen. "You are Tong An?"    

    

". . . . . . " Teacher Tong didn't respond. He only nodded in response.    

    

. . . "" The corners of Ning's mouth twitched. This child's combat power was quite good. He was as brutal as the captain.    

    

Tong An had been beaten up, then sent to the police station. He knew that his plan had been completely ruined.    

    

So, during the entire process of explaining the entire matter, Tong An didn't conceal anything in the slightest.    

    

"How did you kill Liu Ru?" Xu Hao asked.    

    

"She wants to break up with me, I don't agree. " Tong An's voice wasn't loud, but at least his words were clear: "I know she taught those big bosses how to dance, so she doesn't like me. "