499: Be Good

Be Good

When Sheng Tianci saw Rong Si behind Su Shengjing, his expression instantly became very complicated.2

Song Wanqiu had repeatedly told him not to tell the kid about this matter for now, but it seemed like Su Shengjing had already told Rong Si about it.

Instead of answering his friend, Su Shengjing asked, "What exactly happened?"

Hearing this, Sheng Tianci got exasperated. "It all happened because of that bastard Rong Cheng! He wanted to do something bad to Song Wanqiu. Song Wanqiu resisted. She smashed his head with a vase and sent him to the hospital."

Su Shengjing frowned. "Is it serious?"

"It's quite serious. He's still unconscious." Sheng Tianci snorted. He did not pity Rong Cheng at all and felt that he deserved it. It was just that although Song Wanqiu had acted in self-defense, as the injured party was Rong Cheng, the matter became tricky.

Rong Si stepped forward and anxiously asked, "Where's my mother?"

"She…" Sheng Tianci found it hard to speak. He hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "She's in the interrogation room. I'll get the police to arrange for you to meet her."

The police soon brought them to the interrogation room. When they opened the door, they saw Song Wanqiu.

She was sitting on the chair in the middle of the interrogation room. Her hands were handcuffed, and her hair was messy. Her cheek was red and swollen; the corners of her mouth were bruised, and her face was as pale as paper. She looked extremely disheveled.

When Song Wanqiu saw Rong Si appear at the door, her eyes widened in shock, then turned red. She said in a trembling voice, "Ah Si…"

She didn't want him to know about this, but he did.

Rong Si immediately ran toward her and stopped in front of her. He looked at her handcuffs in disbelief and tried his best to maintain his composure. "Why?"

Song Wanqiu's eyes turned even redder. "Mommy injured someone, so…"

Before she could finish, Rong Si suddenly shouted, "That man deserves to die!"

Even if his mother killed Rong Cheng, he would feel that his mother was right.

With that said, he turned to the police officer standing at the side. "Let my mother go! She did nothing wrong!"

The police officer calmly looked at him and said, "It's not up to us to decide whether she's in the wrong or not. It's up to the judge. Do you know what your mother did? She smashed a man's head with a vase and broke it. He bled a lot. He was sent to the hospital, but is still unconscious.

"If he doesn't wake up or if he suffers from serious injuries, the judge might convict your mother. We can't do anything about that."

Rong Si finally understood. His face turned pale as he nervously looked at Song Wanqiu. "I don't want you to go to jail."

Who wants to go to jail?

Song Wanqiu felt bitter and useless. She had said that she would raise her son no matter what, but if she really had to go to jail, she would have to go back on her word.

What would happen to Ah Si then?

Who would take care of him?

Song Wanqiu sniffled and said in a choked voice, "Ah Si, don't be afraid. I'm not in jail yet, am I? I might be able to go out in a few days. Can you wait for me obediently?"

"No." Rong Si grabbed her hand, his eyes turning red. "I want you to bring me home now. I don't want Mom to go to jail, I don't want…"

Su Jiu watched the little villain throw himself into Song Wanqiu's arms and softly whimper while his shoulders shook. The little girl felt like her gut was being ruthlessly twisted, and her heart ached.

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