She looked at Lu Moqing, pulled the corner of her mouth, and said:
"So what are you here for? Is there any progress on your father's accident?"
"Hmm, there's progress."
Lu Moqing's smile was somewhat bitter as he handed a file bag from his side to Rong Ying. The emotion in his voice also turned hoarse.
"What is this?"
"Aunt Rong will know when she sees it."
Rong Ying looked at the documents wrapped in a cowhide paper bag in front of her, and her fingertips trembled for no reason as she reached out to take them.
As the papers slowly pulled out of the file bag, Rong Ying's heartbeat also sped up.
Her heart was pounding like a drum!
These were the investigation results of Lu Jun's accidental death that year, as well as the complete evidence that Rong Ying was the mastermind behind the calculations against Lu Jun.
By the end of it, all the color drained from Rong Ying's face, and the papers in her hand fell to the ground, scattering everywhere.
