For a moment, the stalemate was endless.

At this time, Qin Shi was like a joke, and everyone here looked at her with contempt and ridicule. With her virtues, she still wanted to sit in a high position. She didn't even look at what she was, and the older she got, the less people were.

In the end, the young policeman had no choice but to call his colleagues. Several people used force at the same time to lift Qin and the chair together.

Qin Shi was panicked and swayed back and forth on the chair, and a mocking voice sounded in her ears.

Old Mrs. Ruan looked at the embarrassed Qin Shi coldly, "You just love that chair? It's just a chair. It's just a chair. It's placed there, representing identity. It's worthless in another place. So, why do you have to be obsessed with a chair?"

Mrs. Ruan's words made Qin's face turn red, and she pointed directly at Mrs. Ruan, "Don't be proud!"

Old Mrs. Ruan snorted coldly, "I don't need to be proud in front of you, because you have never been anything for me."

Qin bit her lip in anger. She had to be stronger for the rest of her life. She hated Mrs. Ruan for the rest of her life. She had to snatch her for the rest of her life, but now she could only rely on a chair to find comfort!

Old Mrs. Ruan's words lasted for a long time in Qin's mind.

As she said, the chair is placed here to symbolize identity, and it is nothing else.

In other words, Qin Shi was nothing at all, she was even worse than a chair.

Qin Shi was so angry that her chest was tight. She was about to become the most noble woman in the Ruan family, but now she had nothing left. She was still carried to the police station like a joke.

Finally, Qin's eyes rolled and fainted.

Old Mrs. Ruan snorted coldly, "Just this little bit of my heart, I still want to fight with me?"

Qin fainted, and the police immediately arranged for someone to take her to the hospital.

Afterwards, he was about to take Ruan Guosheng and others away. The police led by him walked to Ruan Zeyan and Ruan Qishan, "Two, I hope that you and your family can also go to the police station to cooperate with our investigation."

Ruan Qishan nodded, "Okay, we will go after we have handled the company's affairs."

"Yeah." The policeman nodded and prepared to leave.

Ruan Guosheng had a smile on his face and said as he walked, "So what if you are alive, Ruan Qishan? You still can't do anything to me! None of you can kill me!"

Ruan Zeyan looked at Ruan Guosheng with an expressionless face. When he passed by him, he whispered, "Are you sure?"

Ruan Guosheng was stunned and stared at Ruan Zeyan with his eyes.

Ruan Zeyan's eyes seemed to be from the god of death from hell, and Ruan Guosheng was the dead man who was targeted by the god of death. No matter where he escaped or what means he used, he would eventually be unable to escape death.

Ruan Guosheng suddenly realized something and began to struggle hard.

No, the prison is not safe! It is not safe at all! Ruan Zeyan could have arranged someone to go in, torture him in it, or even kill him!

"No, I won't go! You can let me go! Let me go!" Ruan Guosheng looked at Ruan Zeyan's sneer and weird eyes. Only then did he become really scared.

"Zeyan, I was wrong! I am your second uncle. Please let me go, let me go!"

Ruan Zeyan curled a smile on his lips. The smile was inverted by all living beings, but it was extremely cold and cold, "Second Uncle, what were you saying? Why can't I understand?"

Ruan Zeyan's words made Ruan Guosheng desperate. He knew that Ruan Zeyan would definitely not let him go.
Chapter completed!