An Qingruo comforted her while holding onto Ruan Qingwan's trembling hands and said, "Mom, the murderer has indeed been found out … "However..."
An Qingruo purposely paused here, and her tone showed that she was in a difficult situation.
Seeing An Qingruo's stuttering appearance, Ruan Qingwan immediately furrowed her brows. Her pale face immediately carried a trace of anger, and her fingers that held An Qingruo tightened up a bit, as she immediately said: "Yuan Yuan, what's wrong? Didn't the murderer find out that it wasn't An Xingchen? "
Just as Ruan Qingwan finished speaking, she saw An Qingruo shake her head and explain softly: "Big brother said that the murderer has been investigated. It's not An Xingchen, but the newly recruited male waiter in the coffee shop … "
Before An Qingruo could finish her words, she was cut off by Ruan Qingwan's angry and sharp voice, "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! "
"The murderer is clearly An Xingchen! How could it possibly be that whatever male waiter! " Ruan Qingwan emotionally gripped tightly onto An Qingruo's hand and angrily continued: "It must have been Gong Lingqian who deliberately sought that male waiter out to clear away An Xingchen's crime! Even if male waiter is really the murderer, An Xingchen is still the mastermind! "
Seeing Ruan Qingwan's excited state, An Qingruo's heart blossomed with laughter.
Ruan Qingwan's sore spot was too easy to pinch, this was exactly the effect she wanted.
The reason why she acted that way just now was to make Ruan Qingwan think that there was something wrong with the outcome of the case.
An Xingchen's legal suspicion had already been dispelled, but in Ruan Qingwan's heart, she would be the one to kill her husband for the rest of her life!
Ruan Qingwan would never forgive her, and An Qingruo would never allow Ruan Qingwan to forgive her either.
This was the only way to prevent other things from happening if Ruan Qingwan and An Xingchen got too close to each other.
On the surface, An Qingruo did not reveal any of her emotions, she looked at Ruan Qingwan and added fuel to the fire: "Mother … Furthermore, the male waiter had already died by himself when he was captured … The police can't find anything, so they can only use the male waiter to settle the case for the murderer … "
Hearing An Qingruo's words, Ruan Qingwan's mood immediately became even more agitated. Her face turned green and purple, as her fingers firmly gripped onto An Qingruo's hands. It's clear that this is a massacre to silence them! "
Because he had used too much strength, An Qingruo's hand was completely green and purple, painful to the point that An Qingruo's expression changed. After struggling for a while, she was unable to free herself from the grip, so she could only frown and say to Ruan Qingwan: "Mother, your grip is hurting my hand …."
Hearing An Qingruo's words, Ruan Qingwan let go of An Qingruo's hand absentmindedly. Her face was still filled with anger, she turned around and looked for her cellphone, while muttering to herself, "I'll call your brother right now! The one who caused your father's death was obviously An Xingchen! The one we should be capturing is An Xingchen! "
Seeing that, An Qingruo immediately grabbed onto Ruan Qingwan's arm to pacify her, her goal was for Ruan Qingwan to continue hating An Xingchen, and not for Ruan Qingwan to keep this case going.
Therefore, An Qingruo lightly patted Ruan Qingwan's back and said: "Mother, don't be agitated yet. Your health is not good, the doctor said that you can't be too agitated."
After saying that, An Qingruo pulled Ruan Qingwan and sat down on the small sofa, then said some soothing words: "Mom, I think it's better if we go back to the Yao City to discuss this matter with big brother."
After a long discussion, An Qingruo finally calmed herself down and helped Ruan Qingwan wash up, change her clothes, and go down to the hotel's dining hall to eat breakfast.
By the time he finished his breakfast, it was already five minutes to nine in the morning.
It would take at least half an hour to get to the airport. It was about time to head out, so An Qingruo sent the hotel's attendants to her and Ruan Qingwan's room to take down the luggage.
The hotel arranged for a carriage and a driver to accompany An Qingruo and Ruan Qingwan to the airport.
At noon, at 12: 40 AM, the Ning City to Yao City's plane steadily landed on the Yao City's helipad.
An Qingruo pulled Ruan Qingwan off the plane.
Lu Shijia had already arranged for the driver to take over the plane. Just as An Qingruo and Ruan Qingwan walked out of the entrance, the driver that usually drove Ruan Qingwan, walked up quickly and took the luggage from An Qingruo. He then respectfully said to An Qingruo: "Madam, Miss, thank you for the hard journey, the car is parked outside."
As he said that, he walked to the parking lot outside, the driver put the trunk into the trunk, and immediately opened the door for Ruan Qingwan and Ruan Qingwan respectfully.
After Ruan Qingwan and An Qingruo got on the carriage, the driver went around and opened the driver's door.
The car drove away smoothly.
An hour later, the carriage arrived at Lu’s Mansion.
Knowing that Ruan Qingwan and An Qingruo had reached home after their meeting, Lu Shijia went to the company in the morning to settle some important matters.
When Ruan Qingwan and An Qingruo arrived, Lu Shijia had only been at home for more than ten minutes.
All along, Ruan Qingwan had been suppressing her emotions. Now that they were at home, Ruan Qingwan's face was pale white, and with a glance, Ruan Qingwan's mood was not good.
Just as Ruan Qingwan and An Qingruo walked to the living room, they saw Lu Shijia sitting on the sofa in the living room, using his computer to look at his mail.
Hearing the commotion, Lu Shijia's gaze moved away from the computer screen. Seeing that Ruan Qingwan and An Qingruo had returned, he closed his notebook, seeing that Ruan Qingwan's face was pale white, and was obviously in a bad mood, Lu Shijia frowned, and spoke with worry: "Mom, you don't look too good, are you tired from the flight? I'll call in a private doctor. "
"No need, I'm fine." Ruan Qingwan shook her head at Lu Shijia, her gaze looking straight at the main topic of Lu Shijia: "Shijie, I heard from Yuan Yuan earlier this morning that your father's murderer has been apprehended?"
Ruan Qingwan's question was within Lu Shijia's expectations. She had guessed from the moment Lu Shijia told An Qingruo about this matter, that An Qingruo would tell his mother. Furthermore, Lu Shijia had never planned to hide this matter from her.
However, looking at Ruan Qingwan's expression now … Lu Shijia's eyes dimmed a little, and she did not know what An Qingruo had told her.
"Mom, you're tired after flying for so long. I just got home, so you should sit down and have a cup of tea. I'll explain this to you slowly." Lu Shijia was a little worried about Ruan Qingwan's body. He first let Ruan Qingwan sit on the sofa at the side, then called for the servant Nanny Wang at home to brew a cup of tea for Ruan Qingwan and An Qingruo.