Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

Song Zhiyi's statement further damaged Meng Peiqing's reputation.

Zhou Yu didn't expect Song Zhiyi to release her medical records in order to protect her. She felt a little upset: "Adults can handle their own affairs. You shouldn't have shown your medical records. People will look at you with prejudice."

"If I don't produce it, I can't explain why I've been living with you all this time. You can't be associated with my dad. He can't distinguish right from wrong. Meng Peiqing wants to harm you, and he even gave her false testimony."

Zhou Yu's eyes were red: "You must grow up healthy and safe, and don't let others hurt you and affect you."

"You too, Sister Yu."

It's so good that Sister Yu didn't have depression in this life.

.......

When the case was reopened, Song Bingchong came to her door and said, "Yao Feiran, you're the one who created those exposed surveillance videos and chat logs online, aren't you?"

Yao Feiran smiled enigmatically. It seemed the other party had learned their lesson, as they had even glanced at her phone and used a recording device.

"No, they are people of justice."

Song Bingchong's eyes were dark and dangerous: "Zhou Yu hasn't been hurt at all, so why be so aggressive? Even if she is convicted, with me here, she won't be punished much."

"Yes," Yao Feiran chuckled softly, "so there's plenty of time in the future."

"What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything. Did you come here just to show off to me? As an accomplice of the perpetrator?"

Song Bingchong frowned, feeling that the other party was somewhat difficult to deal with. He had been in a high position for so many years, and he had always been the one to suffer setbacks with her.

"Don't put it so harshly, Meng Peiqing has already been punished."

"The punishment you're talking about is just spending a few months in jail?"

"What else do you want?"

"I don't want this. I feel like throwing up just looking at you. Don't hang around me."

Song Bingchong's face was grim: "This matter ends here. I will transfer some money to her, and I will keep an eye on Meng Peiqing to prevent her from causing any more trouble."

"A leopard can't change its spots. Unless you marry her without a prenuptial agreement, or leave all your assets to her in your will, and you die sooner rather than later, she won't cause any trouble."

"Yao Feiran, there's no benefit in making a scene."

"She tried to ruin my daughter. You want me to let this go? Fine, I'll break your legs, give you millions, and then I can say that's the end of it! Song Bingchong, I don't need money. What is Meng Peiqing? How dare she hurt my daughter?"

Song Bingchong stared intently at Yao Feiran, then left without saying anything.

After Meng Peiqing was released from prison, Yao Feiran's drama was also broadcast. It topped the TV series charts on the entire site for several consecutive days, leading all other dramas in the same period by a wide margin, and achieved an average viewership rating of 3, becoming the hit drama of the year.

As Meng Peiqing walked down the street, she saw the advertisements for the drama plastered all over the place. She knew that Yao Feiran was the director, and she felt a surge of anger. However, she also felt a little scared. She hadn't expected that Zhou Yu's mother was such an influential public figure. If she had known, she wouldn't have been so hasty. Moreover, Song Bingchong had actually bribed people for her sake. She felt a little smug. Originally, she was a little uneasy, but now it seemed that remarriage shouldn't be difficult.

Once she remarries Song Bingchong, it won't matter what happens to her daughter, Song Zhiyi. After all, she still has her own child. Back then, she was too love-struck and insisted on leaving with her ex-husband. Only later did she realize that without money, all that romance would turn into a mess.

Soon, a car pulled up next to Meng Peiqing. Seeing the person in the driver's seat, Meng Peiqing asked with some displeasure, "Where's Bingchong?"

The driver, Zhang Dao, said indifferently, "President Song is busy. He asked me to pick you up first."

Did you bring my phone?

Zhang Dao handed her a bag. Meng Peiqing opened her phone and her pupils suddenly contracted. There were many missed calls, all from today. She quickly dialed back: "Hello, Mom, why are you calling? Where's the child?"

"Our house has been seized. We have a lawyer helping Liu Zhao. Now he is suing you for having some debts incurred for your joint living expenses as a couple. This house is also considered joint property of the couple. If neither of you has the ability to raise the child, the child will be given to another family to raise."

"What? I'm going back right now!"

Meng Peiqing's child holds the citizenship of that country. If the couple separates and becomes heavily indebted and without a fixed address, they will become undocumented residents and lose custody of their child.

She hurriedly booked a plane ticket abroad, rushed to Song Bingchong, and told him the whole story.

"Bingchong, please save me! I can't lose my children. They are so young and can't be without their mother. Please help me pay back the money."

Song Bingchong felt increasingly cold inside. The woman before him had tears in her eyes, her face was pale, and she was filled with the pain of losing her child.

This is so different from how she was when she was with Song Zhiyi.

The difference between liking and disliking is too obvious.

He finally understood that Meng Peiqing didn't like Song Zhiyi; she truly loved the two children abroad.

"So, it's true that you orchestrated your ex-husband's divorce, leaving him with nothing and making him bear all the debts?"

Meng Peiqing's eyes flickered as she desperately shook her head: "I didn't. After so many years of relationship, don't you know what kind of person I am? Do you really want to see me fall into despair? If I lose my child, I will die. Please help me, okay?"

"I can hire a top lawyer for you. If you don't owe him anything, you can't win this case."

Meng Peiqing lowered her head and remained silent, while Song Bingchong's lips curled into a bitter smile.

It turns out that the person I like is also so unbearable.

In the end, Song Bingchong still gave her a sum of money and hired a local lawyer for her. On the night Meng Peiqing left the country, Song Bingchong suddenly woke up. For some reason, he had a nightmare in which Meng Peiqing was in trouble. The last image was of Yao Feiran's eyes.

He broke out in a cold sweat and quickly called his assistant.

"Sheng Lian, find out who is helping Liu Zhao."

"Okay, Mr. Song."

Song Bingchong hesitated for a moment, then said, "Book me the fastest flight; I want to go to Asia too."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Song Bingchong felt uneasy. The evidence that had been exposed before still hadn't been used to identify Yao Feiran, and now Meng Peiqing was going abroad because of the child.

A chill ran down his back.

Because Song Byung-chung frequently travels abroad, his assistant booked the plane tickets in just one day. After Song Byung-chung arrived abroad, his anxiety grew even stronger.

He tried to contact Meng Peiqing as soon as he landed, but he couldn't get through to her.

After an unknown amount of time, the lawyer called: "Mr. Song, something terrible has happened. Ms. Meng was splashed with sulfuric acid by a homeless man and stabbed. She has been taken to the hospital."

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