Chapter 867: Chapter 851: She Wants to Think About What She Wants Chapter 867: Chapter 851: She Wants to Think About What She Wants “Bitch, you bitch, Ren Ying, this isn’t over between us!”
Yes, it wasn’t over with Ren Ying, and it would never be over with her in this lifetime.
Fine, Ren Ying, she dared, she really dared.
Twelve years, twelve whole years had passed.
He, Wu Bin, after all, was a respected figure, but he was played by Ren Ying, pletely at her mercy for twelve years.
Even more so, for her sake, he had locked up his entire life.
For what, what was it all for?
“Ah…”
He clutched at his chest, where it hurt, it really hurt, so much it felt like it was about to explode, and he was so enraged that he was about to go mad.
As for Ren Li, she walked out, took a pair of sunglasses from her bag, and put them on to shield her eyes from the overly harsh sunlight.
She sniffed at her sleeve.
It seemed to still carry a faint scent.
She had no choice but to take out a bottle of perfume and spray it all over herself, enveloping her inside and out with an enchanting fragrance.
She got into her red sports car and drove to Gu Qing’s place.
Gu Qing poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Ren Li.
“Thank you,” Ren Li took the glass, brought it to her lips, and took several sips.
She hadn’t realized she was thirsty, but once the glass was in her hand, she discovered she was indeed very thirsty.
It was no wonder, after all the talking she had done.
“Auntie, you’re here for the matter regarding the Ren and Wu families, aren’t you?”
Gu Qing sat down and could guess why Ren Li had e.
“Right,” Ren Li didn’t hide it, “They said it’s up to me to decide on this matter.”
Gu Qing wasn’t surprised at all.
In the end, this was Ren Li’s private affair, concerning her parents, sister, and ex-husband.
How this matter would be resolved and to what extent, what kind of balance would be maintained, all might require Ren Wei’s own final decision.
“What does auntie think?”
Gu Qing crossed his legs, knowing the situation well, and of course, he respected Ren Li’s wishes.
“I think…”
Ren Li licked her somewhat chapped lips.
Yes, what did she think?
To let them go would be too easy on them, but to lock them up was no fun either.
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If you wanted to make someone suffer, such a permanent solution might be too kind, too benevolent for them, mightn’t it?
But was she such a kind person?
At heart, she was a businesswoman driven by profit, unscrupulous in her quest for wealth.
“That doctor,” Ren Wei inquired, that damned doctor absolutely could not be released.
He didn’t deserve to be called a doctor, not fit to wield a scalpel or to treat anyone.
“Auntie, don’t worry.
He won’t be getting out,” Gu Qing would see to it.
He had other evidence in his possession that could keep the doctor locked up for as long as he wished.
Of course, this wasn’t just his arbitrary decision but because the evidence was pelling enough to keep that man in prison for life.
In life, one really should not mit misdeeds, because sooner or later, they must be repaid.
For Su Haoran, this repayment would be for a lifetime, spending the latter half of his life behind bars if they so wished.
“Good,” Ren Li brought the glass to her lips again, “Don’t let him out to harm anyone else.
A good doctor can save lives, but a corrupt doctor, who knows how many lives he could ruin.”
“Certainly,” Gu Qing nodded, “This won’t be difficult.”
“Furthermore…”
Ren Li tugged at the corner of her own mouth, the curvature always carrying a hint of irony, “Have the people from the Ren Family and the Wu Family e out, I’m willing to settle with them out of court, of course…”
He shook the glass in his hand, I’m not that easily dismissed.
“What does Auntie want?”
Gu Qing asked, he was just there to listen to Ren Li’s decisions and then e up with corresponding methods, regardless of the process, what they wanted was the final oute.
What did she want?
Ren Li wasn’t actually sure what she wanted, either.
If it’s money, she had it.
If it’s people, she wasn’t interested.
If it’s houses…
She didn’t want them either, as they were not only Chengcheng’s nightmares but hers as well.
But it had to be said, the place was indeed very nice, and she just didn’t want the people from the Wu Family to live there anymore.
Even if she were to keep dogs there, she wouldn’t let them benefit from it.
And as for just how much the Wu Family had in their coffers, she was naturally aware.
Even though she hadn’t returned for over a decade, she still knew some things.
“Pour me another glass.”
She placed the glass on the table, and Gu Qing took it, stood up, then poured a glass of water and handed it to Ren Li.
Ren Li picked it up and began to drink it sip by sip.
She needed to think it over thoroughly and consider her options carefully.
By the time Ren Li came out, an hour had already passed; coincidentally, the meal at the Gu Family was also ready.
She had been to the Gu Family’s home not just once or twice, so there was no need for formalities.
Of course, it had been quite a while since she had last seen Xiaobai.
Although Xiaobai looked exactly like Dabai, Dabai was Dabai, and Xiaobai was Xiaobai; they were different.
Ren Li picked up Xiaobai and then pinched his little face, sighing, it felt just like pinching Dabai.
Dabai was a bit naughtier and more adorable, but Xiaobai was quieter and cuter.
Now, the only things that could bring such a simple smile to Ren Li’s face were probably only these few children.
Only the innocent nature of children brought peace.
They had no guile; they were utterly pure, unlike adults, whose hearts had twisted in unknown directions, full of schemes and calculations.
And she was just one among these scheming individuals.
The more one grows up, the more one loses that simplicity, and the more one longs to retrieve that lost simplicity.
When it was time to go back, Ren Li actually wanted to take Xiaobai with her.
After all, with Dabai there, the brothers couldn’t always be separated, could they?
However, Auntie Gu couldn’t bear to let him go.
So, Ren Li didn’t dare to mention taking Xiaobai away, which meant that in the end, she returned as she had e, alone.
Sitting in the car, she faced the wind all the way, the car windows rolled down a bit by herself, and the oning breeze made her mind even clearer and fresher.
She knew what she was doing, and she knew what she wanted.
She wanted revenge.
And revenge didn’t always have to be a bloody knife in, red knife out affair; there was also that silent, water-cutting, ceaselessly flowing kind.
And sometimes, such a method could etch deeper into the bone than death itself, bringing even more satisfaction to the avenger.
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