Even if Song Zhiqiu was reluctant, in the case of conclusive evidence, she could only follow the law enforcement officer and leave the conference room.
As soon as she left, she received the gazes of countless employees who were secretly eating melons and overheard some vague remarks—
“Why was the chairman arrested? Will our company change?”
“You haven’t heard the news? She used the official seal to embezzle the company’s funds. I heard that it takes at least three years in prison to get out!”
“Isn’t that what Wen Chenglang did?”
Is there still a need to distinguish so clearly between a doting mother and a useless son? How Wen Chenglang grew up into such a shameful person must have something to do with the chairman’s deranged outlook.”
“…Alright, be quiet.”
For the first time ever, Song Zhiqiu, who had always been strong, did not dare to look back and glared at these employees after hearing these remarks.
With her eyes fixed on the ground, she followed the law enforcement officer like a walking corpse, with her mind replaying everything that had happened over the years—
When Wen Yibei first entered Wen’s house, Wen Chenglang smashed the other person’s head because of his petty temper. It was she who told the child: It doesn’t matter, you are the most important young master in this family.
When Wen Chenglang was in kindergarten, his classmate was injured because of a fight, and she had to pay a lot of medical expenses, but she told him: It’s okay, you’re just careless; the other party is also at fault.
When Wen Chenglang was a junior in elementary school, he broke a competitor’s musical instrument during the violin assessment. It was she who told the child: It doesn’t matter, mom has money, just buy him a new one.
Later, Old Man Wen was injured and was hospitalized, and she clearly was aware of something from Wen Chenglang’s guilty eyes, but for the dignity of her own child, she blindly pushed the pot on her nephew, Shi Yunnan.
It was her indulgence that didn’t distinguish right from wrong; her over-pampering praise; her blurred boundary between Wen Chenglang’s good and evil conscience.
Bang
The door closed suddenly.
Song Zhiqiu, who has always been strong, was finally overwhelmed by remorse and couldn’t help crying.
Wen Chenglang, the mama’s boy, is looking forward to you, the mother, getting him out.
I hope you will continue to carry on this mother-son tenderness to the prison, and from now on, don’t think about harming the Wen family.
Shi Yunnan’s sharp words echoed in Song Zhiqiu’s ears and pierced her heart, making her cry almost in despair.
In the end, she lost the husband who once loved her, lost her career that she used to be proud of, and even Wen Chenglang, who had been cared for in her hands since he was a child, had his future life ruined.
Song Zhiqiu regretted it!
She regretted everything, to the point where her internal organs were followed by raw pain!
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