"Mahone, what do you mean? It has nothing to do with Howie! He is your own son, and you don't know how timid he is. Usually, even an ant is reluctant to trample to death. How can you do the business of buying murderous kidnapping? "
Ling Liwei didn't expect that Zheng Mohong not only didn't let Zheng Hao go, but also because she moved to Zheng Hao.
For a moment, she was confused.
I don't care to plead for myself. I'm busy talking.
"Don't you just want to see me go to jail? Just catch me. Don't make a mistake for my son. I will be so proud of my life. If anyone dares to move him, I won't let him go!"
Ling Liwei's words fall, Zheng Mohong has not yet made a statement, the police officer beside has opened up.
"Mr. Zheng Hao, we now suspect that you have something to do with the kidnapping. I want you to go back and cooperate with the investigation."
Said the policeman, handcuffed to Zheng Hao's hand.
Zheng Hao's face turned gray for a moment.
"No, you don't want to catch my son. Just catch me if you want. I do all the things by myself. It has nothing to do with Hao Hao. Why do you want to catch him? Why handcuff him? "
Although Ling Liwei is usually sharp and domineering, she is also easy to beat and scold Zheng Hao.
In the end, Zheng Hao is also her own son. She also expects Zheng Hao to inherit Zheng's family and lead a good life with her.
Seeing Zheng Hao to be taken away by the police, she was in a hurry.
Anyway, Mo Yongheng has already taken action. The police must have caught the exact evidence. She is afraid that she can't hide. She can't even make Zheng Hao take her back.
As long as Zheng Hao is fine, she is in prison. When she comes out in the future, she will have a good life.
If even Zheng Hao is caught, then she really has no hope in the future!
Ling Liwei's heart crossed and she bit her teeth and admitted everything.
"Yes, I did it. I bribed the little gangsters to arrest Zheng Yan and destroy her!"
"Why? You grew up looking at Yan Yan. You are so cruel! " Zheng Mohong raised his hand and slapped it on Ling Liwei's face.
An angry roar.
That's the baby daughter he held in his palm since childhood. It's almost destroyed by Ling Liwei.
He was furious at the thought of such a picture.
I wish I could cut Ling Liwei to pieces.
"You hit me?" Ling Liwei put out her hand to cover her face, and looked at Zheng Mohong in amazement.
Zheng Mohong is famous for his good temper. He loves not only his son and daughter, but also Ling Liwei.
As long as it's what she wants, she'll try to be satisfied.
Don't say to hit her, but I didn't say a word.
At this moment, but because Zheng Yan started to beat her
Ling Liwei shivered and got up from the ground.
Hearing Zheng Mohong's words, he suddenly laughed hysterically.
"Why should I deal with Zheng Yan? Can't you really guess? Hao Hao is also your own son, but when did you have him in your heart? In your eyes, only the daughter of your dead wife is your child. That woman is dead, but she still dominates your heart. Even her daughter also dominates the position of my son's heir. I hate her. I wish I could tear her to pieces! "