Chapter 1243: Is it confession or mourning?

Unexpectedly, after only two steps, he saw Rong Jinghui standing on the corner.
"Jing Hui...Second Brother..." Rong Xueling wanted to rush into his arms.
However, Rong Jinghui avoided her sideways.
She could only hold on to Rong Jinghui's sleeve, "Second brother, second sister-in-law said to chop you up and feed the dog..."
Rong Jinghui had already heard clearly what Qiao Sisi said.
What he didn't expect was that Rong Xueling dared to come to him to complain.
He pulled his sleeves, his face was cold: "If I dare to betray her, and she doesn't have to chop me, I will chop myself and feed the dog."
"Second brother! Why are you..." Rong Xueling's eyes were tearful, "Why are you so confused? What do you think of this snake-hearted woman?"
Rong Jinghui only had three words to ask Rong Xueling's heart and lungs: "Neuropathy!"
Rong Xueling still pulled him to cry.
The phone rang.
It was a strange number, she hung up without thinking about it.
However, when she wanted to pull Rong Jinghui again, he had already put his arms around Qiao Sisi's waist, and the two left intimately.
At this moment, the unfamiliar number called again reluctantly.
Rong Xueling was full of anger, so she answered the phone and cursed over there, "Who are you? You made a mistake!"
A grim voice came from a woman on the phone: "Is it Miss Rong Xueling?"
"Who are you?" Rong Xueling was full of resentment and vented to the opposite woman, "I'm not free now!"
"Haha..." The woman smiled, "So what is Miss Rong doing now? Are you confessing or mourning?"
"I don't know what the mess you are talking about!" Rong Xueling scolded, "Are you crazy? Your mother is dead to mourn?"
"It's not my mother," the woman opposite was surprisingly patient. "It's your little niece..."
"My little niece shut you off..." Rong Xueling stopped just as she uttered these words. In an instant, she panicked, "You, who are you..."
"I am, hehe...I am the one who knows all your secrets..." The woman on the opposite side smiled.
Rong Xueling hurriedly looked around, and walked quickly towards the empty place.
"You... don't talk nonsense..." She said that, her heart was completely flustered.
"I'm not talking nonsense, Miss Rong knows best," the woman sneered, "to escape for her own life, push her little niece out...tsk, it's so miserable...for such a small girl, the murderer was stabbed of……"
"Don't say it!" Rong Xueling exclaimed, "Shut up! You are talking nonsense! There was no one around at the time, how did you know!"
"I, I'm standing upstairs..." The woman grinned gloomily, "I photographed all the scenes at that time. Fortunately, there is a light next to the green belt downstairs, which makes it clear. I thought. For the police..."
"No! Don't give it to the police!" Rong Xueling had completely believed what the woman said, "Please don't give it to the police!"
"Oh? I thought that you called for help so loudly, you must have already called the police." The woman chuckled.
"You, what do you want to do? You said, what do you want to do?" Rong Xueling was sweating all over.
"Simple, I just know that the Rong family is very rich, Miss Rong is very rich..." the woman said leisurely.
"I, I will give you money!" Rong Xueling immediately made up her mind, "how much do you want!"