Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Chapter 685 I Can Make Mo Ziqi Submit

"Okay, I see." Yang Rong said.

"Rong'er, is Miao Miao okay? Can I go and see her?"

"She's still asleep and hasn't woken up. I won't let her go to Ziwen's funeral." Yang Rong said that even if she didn't hate the dead, she couldn't bring her injured body with her. Daughter, to pay homage to someone who hurt her.

Especially in her daughter's heart, Xin Ziwen was her own brother, and she couldn't even imagine how sad her own daughter was when her brother did that kind of thing to her.

Xin Xiaotian nodded when he heard this, he had thought of this a long time ago.

Seeing that Yang Rong didn't intend to let him see Xin Miaomiao, he had no choice but to leave.

The person who injected Xin Ziwen with the poison has not yet been found, and the body cannot be disposed of, so it can only be placed in the morgue of the hospital. Xin Furong returned to Bai's house, and she lost a lot of weight overnight.

Her eyes were swollen from crying too much.

Hou Yi stayed by her side every step of the way, and her condition was not very good. Xin Furong fell asleep for a while because she cried too much, but now seeing Hou Yi's expression was not good, she asked him to go to sleep.

Hou Yi didn't want to, so she said: "If we both fall down, who will take care of my brother's funeral? And...Hou Yi, I only have you, you must be okay, okay?"

What Hou Yi couldn't bear the most was Xin Furong's fragile appearance. Hearing this, he nodded and went to rest.

When I went out, I met Ru Mengqi, the two nodded and said hello, and then they staggered.

Ru Mengqi came in with a piece of food, and when she entered, she saw Xin Furong sitting on the head of the bed, looking stupid, walked to her side, and coaxed: "Sister Furong, eat something, you haven't had anything for two days. How can you stand it after eating?"

Xin Furong looked at her and pulled her lips weakly.

Ru Mengqi sat down beside her, reached out to hold her hand, and said, "Sister Furong, I know you are sad and sad, but you can't be resurrected after death. If you spoil yourself like this now, if cousin knows will be sad."

It was good not to mention Xin Ziwen, but when Ru Mengqi mentioned him, Xin Furong's tears fell again.

Ru Mengqi took a tissue to wipe her tears, and said: "And Sister Fu Rong, you can't fall down now, my cousin was killed by someone, don't you want to catch the bad guys?"

"How to arrest?" Xin Furong looked up: "Mo Ziqi was released yesterday, how to arrest?"

"Sister Furong, I have an idea, I can make Mo Ziqi fall into the trap, but you have to eat well, okay?"

"What's the idea?"

"You eat first, and I'll show you something when you're done," Ru Mengqi said.

"Meng Qi, do you have something else to hide from me? What do you want to show me?" Xin Furong asked sensitively.

Ru Mengqi didn't answer, but just looked down at the rice in her hands, signaling her to eat quickly.

Xin Furong bit her lip, took the rice she handed over, and swallowed it in gulp, almost choked several times, when she ate all the rice in her stomach, she anxiously pulled Ru Mengqi to ask : "What is it, tell me quickly."

Ru Mengqi patted her hand: "Sister Furong, don't worry." Then she got up, walked to the door, locked the door, walked to the bed, and said to Xin Furong: "Sister Furong, the things I want to say , I actually don’t know if it’s true or not.”