Ma Xiaoling pondered that these words made sense, thinking that now Ren Zhong had taken over the "network", and even if he left, they could still communicate remotely, so she didn't try to persuade him further.
Who could have imagined that this farewell would be eternal separation?
She never expected that Ren Zhong would personally kill her last blood relative.
"Qingmeng, please go and ask him what he's doing?" Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth and looked up, turning to Ju Qingmeng beside her, dressed in a red dress, and tugged at Ju Qingmeng's skirt.
Ju Qingmeng lowered her head to look at her, tears streaming down her face, her eyes were red.
Ju Qingmeng had been presiding over affairs at Ren's group for a long time and had gathered her trusted team before leaving, questioning them one by one.
