Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies novel Chapter 211

Chapter 211: Chapter 200 I Am Kind_2

Captain Lu hadn’t expected that Captain Qin’s wife had also left this unsaid that day.

"Since you know this, what was your intention in meeting Qin Fulin? What do you want to do?"

Rong Yan said, "I have a way to make him spill the beans. After all, the sooner this case is closed, the better. This kind of people shouldn’t be sitting here comfortably."

They should be munching on peanuts if it’s time to munch on peanuts, or if it’s time to be sent down for labor, then they should be sent down sooner rather than later.

Captain Lu looked at her brimming with confidence, thought for a moment, "Okay."

Then he turned his head towards Xiao Wang, "You take Mr. Rong over."

Xiao Wang nodded hastily, "Okay, Captain Lu."

Rong Yan followed behind him...

***

"Qin Fulin, someone is here to see you; hurry up and come with me."

This shout made Qin Fulin raise his gloomy face.

Without saying a word, he followed to the visiting room.

He had thought it would be the Qin family coming to find him, given his current situation... wouldn’t the Qin Family be concerned about his job?

But it never crossed his mind that he would see Qin Ye’s Wife.

His expression immediately turned a bit ugly, and even when he looked at Rong Yan, his eyes were filled with disdain.

During this period, he had come to a key realization... if Qin Ye hadn’t married this woman, none of this trouble would have arisen.

"What are you doing here?"

His tone was very unwelcoming.

With a dispassionate expression, Rong Yan replied, "Of course, I’m here to talk business with you."

"I have nothing to discuss with you." Qin Fulin truly despised this woman; if he had known this day would come, he would have stopped Qin Ye from marrying her no matter what.

Even if it meant getting her killed at the time.

Now... it was too late for anything.

Thinking this, his eyes grew even more venomously as he looked at Rong Yan.

Rong Yan naturally did not miss this look in his eyes and couldn’t help but scoff. He was already a prisoner, yet he still harbored hatred towards her.

And what reason did she give him to hate her?

"What’s the rush? We have plenty to discuss! For instance, let’s talk about how you’ve been coveting my mother-in-law and scheming against my father-in-law."

These words caused Qin Fulin’s face to change color drastically as he glared furiously at the woman before him, grinding his teeth, "What nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I’ll tear your mouth apart?"

"Tsk, you think you’re capable? And whether I’m talking nonsense, you know very well in your heart. A disgusting man who covets his own sister-in-law, not only malicious but also hypocritical. You’re like a cockroach in an outhouse, ugly and stinking inside out. Someone like you doesn’t deserve to live in this world."

"And the law is just; it never lets a criminal go. Look, after all these years, isn’t everything bad you’ve done exposed?"

Enraged to the extreme, Qin Fulin stepped forward, wanting to hit this woman.

Xiao Wang noticed his movement and immediately grabbed him, his expression stern, "Qin Fulin, what do you think you’re doing?"

The moment Qin Fulin was pulled back, he calmed down instantly.

At that moment, Rong Yan spoke to Xiao Wang, "Mr. Wang, may I talk to him alone?"

Once Xiao Wang heard this request, he promptly advised, "Mr. Rong, it could be dangerous to talk alone."

Rong Yan pointed with her hand towards a seat, "Just cuff him there, then even if he becomes violent, he won’t be able to harm me."

Qin Fulin:...

Damn you...

Xiao Wang actually complied with Rong Yan’s request.

After he had handcuffed Qin Fulin to the chair so he couldn’t move, he warned, "Behave yourself."

Then he turned to Rong Yan, "Mr. Rong, I’ll be outside. Just call me if you need anything."

Rong Yan nodded, "Okay, thank you."

Xiao Wang then walked out, leaving only Qin Fulin and Rong Yan alone in the visiting room.

"Who’s spreading these rumors with you?" Qin Fulin glared fiercely at Rong Yan, his eyes red with anger.

Without anyone else present, he no longer pretended, his expression quite terrifying.

"I damn well hit you, you lowlife." Rong Yan took off one of her shoes, which she wore today—the thousand-layered soles that her mother had stitched for her. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

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