Chapter 1316: 324: Incident occurred_2
This, after all, was the child she carried for ten months and gave birth to.
A few days ago, the little one had already learned to call her Mom.
But mercy and softness cannot achieve great things.
Didnât Wa Zetian strangle her own daughter with her own hands back then?
If Wa Zetian had been merciful, she wouldnât have overthrown Empress Wang. Without overthrowing Empress Wang, she wouldnât have become the eternal female emperor.
She must harden her heart.
Only with a hardened heart can she drive Ni Yang out of this house, and only then can Ni Yang be completely ruined!
Besides, this was all Ni Yangâs fault.
If Ni Yang hadnât stolen her fiancĂ©, she wouldnât have needed to sacrifice a child.
Itâs all Ni Yangâs fault!
Sheâs the third party!
Zhao Jingrong looked down at Mo Zhiyuan, her eyes brimming with tears, âZhiyuan, donât blame Mom. Blame Ni Yang. Itâs her, itâs all her doing! Revenge has a target, grievances have a source. If you harbor resentment and want revenge, make sure you donât go after the wrong person!â
âZhiyuanâŠâ
Zhao Jingrong reached out and gently touched Mo Zhiyuanâs little face.
There was reluctance.
And sorrow.
And a sense of indignation.
In his sleep, Mo Zhiyuan seemed to sense something, as his small hand restlessly scratched at his face.
At that moment, Zhao Jingrongâs expression suddenly twisted into ferocity.
She pulled up the blanket, covering Mo Zhiyuanâs head, and pressed down with both hands.
One second.
Two seconds.
âŠ
It was approximately five or six minutes later when Zhao Jingrong finally released her grip.
With trembling hands, she pulled back the blanket to look at the motionless Mo Zhiyuan within. âIâm sorry⊠Iâm sorryâŠâ
This place couldnât be stayed in for long because Ni Yang could come upstairs at any moment.
Zhao Jingrong took a deep breath, doing her best to adjust her emotions, pretending nothing had happened, and proceeded downstairs.
As she descended, Ni Yang was walking up with a teacup in hand.
Seeing Zhao Jingrong, Ni Yang asked curiously, âJingrong, werenât you going out for something?â
Zhao Jingrong smiled and said, âI was planning to, but a friend called last minute to cancel the plan. By the way, Aunt Liu, why are you heading downstairs? Whereâs Zhiyuan?â
Ni Yang replied, âZhiyuan fell asleep, so I came down to get a glass of water.â
âOh, then Iâll go check on Zhiyuan, and carry him back to sleep properly.â
âSure.â Ni Yang nodded.
The two headed upstairs together.
Ni Yang walked ahead, Zhao Jingrong followed behind.
Before long, they entered the room.
Zhao Jingrong went straight to the bed and exclaimed in surprise, âAunt Liu, how could you cover Zhiyuan with so many blankets in this hot weather?â
âI didnât put any blankets on him.â Ni Yang set the teacup down and turned toward Zhao Jingrong.
Zhao Jingrong pulled the blanket awayâ
âAh!â
A piercing scream echoed in the air.
âWhatâs wrong?â Ni Yang frowned slightly.
Zhao Jingrongâs face turned pale with fright as she pointed at the bed, âZhiyuan, whatâs wrong with Zhiyuan?â
On the bed, Mo Zhiyuanâs body was drenched entirely, his face as pale as a sheet of paper.
Ni Yang reached out to feel for breath under Mo Zhiyuanâs nose, her expression shifting to shock.
No air.
He wasnât breathing anymore!
âZhiyuan! My Zhiyuan!â Zhao Jingrong wailed in anguish.
The commotion upstairs brought Mo Qishen, the Mo grandparents, Xiu Jiao, and Mo Rongping rushing over.
âWhat happened?â
âWhatâs going on here?â
Seeing everyone arrive, Zhao Jingrong cried out, âHeâs gone! Zhiyuan is gone! Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom! You must stand up for Zhiyuan!â
Gone?
Mo Zhiyuan was really gone?
Everyoneâs faces changed immediately.
Especially Mo Baichuan.
He instantly picked up Mo Zhiyuan, âZhiyuan, Zhiyuan, whatâs wrong?â
Mo Rongping and Xiu Jiao were beside themselves with panic. âJingrong! What the heck happened here? Werenât you watching over Zhiyuan? How did this happen to him out of nowhere?â
Grandma Mo collapsed straight onto the sofa, her face ashen.
Mo Qishen sensed something wasnât quite right, his gaze turning toward Ni Yang.
Ni Yang glanced back at Mo Qishen, her expression a mixture of complexity.
Then Zhao Jingrong said, âJust now, I was preparing to go out, so I temporarily handed Zhiyuan over to Aunt Liu. When I left Zhiyuan with Aunt Liu, he was perfectly fine. But by the time I came back for him, he was already like this!â
At this point, Zhao Jingrong pointed at Ni Yang, and her voice became venomous, âItâs her! Itâs her! Itâs this wicked woman! She killed my Zhiyuan!â
Hearing this, Xiu Jiao and Mo Baichuan turned to look at Ni Yang in disbelief.
They couldnât believe, even in their wildest dreams, that this incident could have anything to do with Ni Yang!
Why would Ni Yang do such a thing?
Mo Baichuan, in particular, was filled with shock.
If what Zhao Jingrong said was true, then his previous suspicions wouldnât be wrong.
Ni Yang must have acted out of jealousy for Zhao Jingrong.
From start to finish, Ni Yangâs goal had always been him.
She couldnât stand seeing him and Zhao Jingrong have a happy life as a family of three.
So she tried to destroy it!
But she was way too vicious!
How could she bring harm to Mo Zhiyuan?
Had she lost all her humanity?
Mo Baichuan held Mo Zhiyuan tightly, his face contorted with grief and rage!
âImpossible! Yangyang would never harm Zhiyuan! Until we get to the bottom of this, stop spouting nonsense here!â Grandma Mo stood up from the sofa and shielded Ni Yang.
âIâm not spouting nonsense! Itâs her! Ni Yang doesnât actually not want childrenâshe simply canât have them, because sheâs infertile! Thatâs why she envies me! She envies me for having Zhiyuan! Ni Yang, if youâre angry, take it out on me! Why must you hurt Zhiyuan? Zhiyuan is my life! Without him, how do you expect me to live? I want your life for his!â
Zhao Jingrong spoke as if utterly convinced of her claims, entirely ignoring Ni Yangâs expression.
Ni Yangâs expression turned cold.
Her demeanor remained extraordinarily composed.
If she hadnât seen it with her own eyes, she wouldnât have believed that such a mother as Zhao Jingrong could exist in this world.
She was utterly unworthy of being a mother!
Xiu Jiao had already lost all reason, crying, âNi Yang! I never expected you to be this kind of person! Give me back my precious grandsonâs life! Zhiyuan! Zhiyuan! My poor grandsonâŠâ
Mo Old Master grabbed Xiu Jiaoâs hand, âCalm down!â
Although the loss of his great-grandson was undeniable anguish for Mo Old Master, amidst the grief he composed himself.
He couldnât lose control.
He had lived a lifetime and experienced all manner of adversity.
Xiu Jiao sobbed, âDad! At a time like this, are you still trying to protect this murderer? Zhiyuan was your great-grandson too! I want Ni Yang to pay Zhiyuan back with her life!â
Mo Rongping walked over and held Xiu Jiaoâs hand, âDad is right; calm yourself. Yangyang is Zhiyuanâs sixth aunt. I donât believe she would treat Zhiyuan this way.â
âFrom start to finish, no one else interacted with Zhiyuan. If not her, then who else could it be?â
At that moment, Mo Qishen stepped forward and said, âCall the police.â
Call the police?
Zhao Jingrong subtly glanced up at Mo Qishen.
If they had decided to call the police, didnât that mean Mo Qishen had already given up on Ni Yang?
That meant her plan had worked.
She had thought Ni Yang might be formidable.
Turns out, Ni Yang was just like this.
With just a slight intrigue, Ni Yang had become her defeated opponent.
Moreover, Ni Yang would spend the rest of her life in prison.
Thinking of this, a smug smile tugged at Zhao Jingrongâs lips.
A servant immediately went to report to the police.
Ni Yang raised her head and looked at Zhao Jingrong, âZhao Jingrong, if you wish to remain undiscovered, then donât commit the act. You know exactly what youâve done.â
Zhao Jingrongâs eyes reddened as she shouted, âNi Yang, how dare you try to pin your crime on me at a time like this! Iâm Zhiyuanâs biological mother! Zhiyuan is my everything!â
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