Tong Ling was a little excited, her tone quickened a lot, and she spoke with a bit of gnashing of teeth, if it weren't for the fear that the police outside would rush in to stop hearing their conversation, Tong Ling would probably stand up directly and grab Xue Fang and say.

What Tong Ling said was reasonable, but Xue Fang didn't fully agree.

The development of each city is closely related to the city's enterprises. And the mayor's responsibility is to lead the city forward.

Tong's is the second largest enterprise in Jinhai City, as long as you are not a fool, you will not offend such a company casually. Jia Zhengneng has been sitting in the position of mayor for so many years, which shows that his brain is definitely not comparable to a single-celled animal like Jia Qianjin.

Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, and they are not soft persimmons, how can Jia Zheng not know in his heart.

The two families have been working together for such a long time, more or less there will be shady things in each other's hands, and no matter how much Jia Zheng loves his daughter, he will never joke about his career. In this way, Jia Zheng may not necessarily completely abandon the Tong family in the future.

On the one hand, the daughter whose reputation is ruined, and on the other hand, there is a strong boost that is likely to continue to cooperate. Faced with such a choice, Xue Fang hesitated, "Xiaoling, this matter must be arranged well." You can rest assured that your mother will find a way to get you out as soon as possible. I'm not fit to stay here for long, so I'll go first. After Xue Fang said this, he left without looking back.

Looking at Xue Fang, who was walking eagerly and without nostalgia, Tong Ling sat on the chair with a wry smile. The little emotion in my heart disappeared.

She thought that Xue Fang was still so eager to come to this place because she was worried about herself, and it turned out that in the end, she was still not as important as her company.

Hehe...... After all, a daughter is not as good as a son, no matter how bad that son is.

Tong Ling didn't sleep all night, not because she didn't want to sleep, but because she couldn't sleep at all.

As soon as you close your eyes, your mind will immediately show what Tong Tong looked like when he died.

The only clearly recognizable thing about the badly deformed, burned, pitch-black corpse was the hands that were tightly guarding the stomach.

People will never act like that when they are in a panic in the face of death. That was Tong Tong's subconscious thing, the person she cared about the most when she was dying.

Knowing that there was an unknown father in her stomach, she should have wanted to strangle that evil seed with her own hands, why did she still protect it so stubbornly? It must be because she's so stupid!

Even she herself was burned to charcoal, how could the unformed seed in her stomach live? Only a fool of her kind thinks that she can keep that evil seed safe by protecting her hands.

Thinking back to Xue Fang's hurried steps when she left, Tong Ling had a smile on her face, unable to tell whether it was a mockery or a bitter smile.

I couldn't see the moon, I couldn't see the stars, and I couldn't hear my own breathing. Lying on the bed board that was as cold and hard as the floor, every part of Tong Ling's body cried out in pain.

When has she suffered such a sin since she was born? It's all they give, it's all them!

Winter nights are as lively as summer nights. The moon shines brightly, and the lights shine brightly. On the road and on the street, people are in a hurry or leisurely, happy or sad. It's so different, but there's no sense of disobedience. And what kind of turmoil is this seemingly calm night?

Early the next morning, the major news pages in Jinhai City were occupied by the same news.

And the protagonist of this news is someone that no one expected.