She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 1126: Chapter 1189: Refusing to Admit

At the crossroads outside the teahouse, Meng Ping was holding a black umbrella, half of his body already drenched by the rain. He looked at Su Yun by the roadside as if he were looking at a dead person.

He had never had much affection for Su Yun, but out of respect for his father, he felt he had shown her the courtesy and respect a stepson should. But now... he wished he could just rid himself of Su Yun.

"Meng Ping, why are you here?" Su Yun asked, feeling guilty.

"Heh heh heh... Of course, I’m here to find you."

"You... why are you looking for me? You haven’t been home for a long time."

"Is that a home? Can a place with you in it still be called home?" Meng Ping sneered at her, making Su Yun feel terrified.

"Come back with me!" As soon as he finished speaking, the people following him stepped up and blocked Su Yun’s path to prevent her from leaving.

"I’m not going back, I don’t want to go back."

"You killed Mr. Su; you’ve left Su Jiang’s life uncertain. What more do you want?"

"What do you mean I killed him?" Su Yun looked at him angrily, "What did I do? Are you going to join others in slandering me too?"

"Wasn’t Mr. Su hospitalized because he was angered by you?"

"I didn’t!" Su Yun denied flatly.

Meng Ping laughed in anger, finally understanding why his father didn’t want to come home. Who would want to go back to a house with someone like her in it? With this unreasonable thick-skinned behavior, it’s no wonder Mr. Su was angered to death.

"Take her back," Meng Ping suddenly flipped his face, "Don’t let her go anywhere."

"Yes!"

Meng Xingzhi had assigned him skilled people, and without a word, they tied Su Yun up. The umbrella in her hand fell to the ground, and the pouring rain drenched her completely.

"Ahhh..." Su Yun screamed hysterically, "Let go of me, let me go! Meng Ping, I’ve always treated you well, like my own son, and this is how you repay me. Don’t forget, I am your mother, and what you’re doing will bring retribution."

"Have I not treated you well enough? If it were someone else, you’d be sent straight to a mental hospital, not just kept at home. I’ve recently invested in a charity mental hospital, and you would fit right in."

"How dare you! How can you be so heartless after all I’ve done for you?" Su Yun felt betrayed, "Didn’t I help tidy up the mess when you got into trouble as a child? Wasn’t I the one who took care of you when you were hospitalized?"

Meng Ping’s face turned livid with anger, clenching his fists tightly, or he would lose control and punch her. "Does Meng Ping need you to clean up his mess? Ridiculous!"

"Your conscience has been eaten by dogs."

Meng Ping, exasperated, kicked one of his men and said impatiently, "Hurry up and tie her up! If she dares to say anything along the way, send her straight to the mental hospital, got it?"

"Yes!"

Su Yun shut her mouth tightly in fright, looking at Meng Ping incredulously. Meng Ping was someone she had watched grow up; she understood him better than anyone. If he dared to say it, he dared to do it.

This was an unruly child spoiled since childhood; had he not caused enough earthshaking trouble over the years?

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The junction between the Northern District and Southern District is a vast mountainous area with rugged terrain and complex conditions.

News of the Southern Union President’s plane crash had been forcibly suppressed, but the upper management was aware.

Xu Qigang was the first to arrive at the rescue scene. He led a team into the deep mountains following the given coordinates for search and rescue. The plane was severely crashed, and debris was scattered everywhere within dozens of miles. Additionally, it was nighttime, with complex terrain and heavy rain, further complicating the rescue efforts.