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Chapter 833: Chapter 817: Is This Right?

Chapter 833: Chapter 817: Is This Right?

Before, he wasn’t too clear about it; he had only heard his sister mention that the human heart is the most complex and most difficult thing to understand in this world.

Of course, some people will never come to comprehend it in their entire lives.

People always say the human heart is like the sea.

In the past, he found these words obscure and cryptic, but now he understood them fully.

He twisted his body frantically and rolled on the ground, but the Ren Family watched with cold blood and as if enjoying a joke, simply observing his struggle and helplessness.

Mother Ren narrowed her eyes, which clearly showed mockery.

As for Ren Ying, she quickly picked up her phone and, though what she said was unclear, she sounded urgent and agitated.

“How is it going?”

When Ren Ying hung up the phone, Mother Ren immediately asked.

“Is everything ready on their end?”

“Yes, everything is ready; they are waiting for us,” Ren Ying replied.

Seeing Tang Xincheng tied up on the ground like a rice dumpling, she finally felt relieved after a long tension; as long as they delivered the person, her Liangliang would be safe and could live a long life.

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Why should her son be half-dead while Ren Li’s son is lively and well?

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“Then what are we waiting for?”

Upon hearing this, Mother Ren became even more anxious.

The sooner they sent the person over, the sooner her precious grandson might start to get better.

Seeing her dearly loved grandson look listless and half-dead every day, could her heart stand it?

So now, she desperately wanted her grandson to recover sooner, her heart full of concern for Wu Liangliang; she couldn’t care less about Tang Xincheng’s fate.

In her heart, Wu Liangliang was her grandson, while Tang Xincheng was someone else’s child.

How could someone else’s child possibly compare to one’s own?

Father Ren watched with intense complexity as Mother Ren took out a large suitcase to stuff Tang Xincheng into.

“Is this really okay?”

He couldn’t bear to see such an action—he was a child, not an object, a person, a member of the Ren Family, his own grandchild, just like Wu Zhouliang, both carrying the blood of the Ren Family.

“What do you know?”

Mother Ren shoved Father Ren aside with her body, “If people find out, would our Liangliang still have a life to live?”

Hearing this, Father Ren could only stand there, motionless in the end.

Then he watched, wide-eyed, as Mother Ren and Ren Ying, the two women, clumsily stuffed Tang Xincheng into the suitcase, without the slightest consideration for whether he might be uncomfortable or suffocated.

With a zipping sound, Mother Ren had already closed the suitcase.

Although he was a child, his height was close to that of an adult.

To stuff a child directly inside like that required an immense level of cruelty and a ruthless heart.

And clearly, Mother Ren’s heart was not only cruel and ruthless but also evil.

She stood the suitcase up and pushed it towards the outside, the car had long been prepared, and they had to send the person away overnight, lest the night bring more dreams, and any more complications arose, which they couldn’t afford; neither could they handle Wu Liangliang’s accident or Ren Li’s subsequent fury.

Now, they couldn’t care about anything else, for the sake of Wu Liangliang, they had thrown caution to the wind.

Besides, once the deed was done, cooked rice would be impossible to turn back to raw, and even if Ren Li got angry, there would be nothing she could do about it.

Surely she wouldn’t want to kill her own parents.

That’s why the Ren Family had settled on this plan, determined, they had covertly sent the person away, even if Ren Li came to know of it later, by then, things might have already been settled, the surgery completed, and their Liangliang could be safe and healthy like any other child, and he could return to school.

A car was parked outside; it was uncertain how long it had been there, Ren Ying quickly opened the trunk of the car, and Ren’s mother used all her strength to stuff the suitcase inside.

“Wait a second.”

Ren’s mother told Ren Ying, looking around cautiously and keeping her voice very low,

“I’ll go bring Liangliang here.”

“Okay, Mom, hurry there and back,” Ren Ying couldn’t help but glance at his watch.

It was urgent, no, extremely urgent, an almost frantic urgency, and it was almost indecent how desperate the situation felt.

Ren’s mother didn’t wait and quickly returned to the house, only to see Ren’s father sitting on the couch, silent and lost in thought.

“You’re really useless.”

Ren’s mother truly wanted to kick Ren’s father.

It was always like this; he could hardly handle anything, leaving her to run around.

Ren’s father looked at Ren’s mother but still didn’t speak; however, the air around him was heavy with a sense of oppression.

Ren’s mother paused, and for some reason, she felt weighed down by the same sensation, so heavy that she struggled to take a step.

Yet, in the end, she clenched her teeth and carried Wu Liangliang out of her room.

After she picked up Wu Liangliang, she started walking outside.

“Do you really think this is the right thing to do?”

The sudden voice from Ren’s father made Ren’s mother’s steps falter, and all of a sudden, for some unknown reason, she felt as if her own body had doubled in weight, so heavy that she couldn’t lift her other foot.

She looked down at the child in her arms, constantly telling herself that she was not wrong, indeed, she had done nothing wrong, what was her fault?

She was merely trying to save her grandson; where was the error in that?

Besides, she wasn’t going to kill someone.

People say saving one life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, and she was doing it for Tang Xincheng’s sake.

She might be struggling now, but it was equivalent to saving a life, and his fortunes would follow later.

Besides, Ren Ying had said that Tang Xincheng would have a share of the Ren Family’s assets.

What kind of family were the Rens?

Even a tenth of it would make people envious, let alone half of it.

She was initially reluctant to agree, but now she had come to terms with it.

Half it would be, since he could save her Liangliang, she’d give half of the Ren Family’s assets to him.

She took a deep, forceful breath.

They had come this far, and even if she was reluctant, even if she wanted to back out, the only way forward was in front of her, with no path of retreat.

Even if she thought of stopping now, Ren Ying would never let Tang Xincheng off the hook, so why should she stop?