The First Thousand Six Hundred and Eighty-Eight Chapters Regret

Xinluo did not immediately answer Zhuo Yarong.

She put the broken eavesdropper back into the Transformers, and then returned it to Zhuo Yunfei, "An An, take Dudu and Feifei over there to play."

Xin Luo pointed to the next room.

An An was sensible, nodded, and went out with Zhuo Yunfei and Dudu who were completely confused about the situation.

As soon as the three children left, Zhuo Yarong asked anxiously, "Xinluo, what did you put in Feifei toys just now?"

"Mom, it's an eavesdropper." Xinluo walked up to Zhuo Yarong and sat down with a calm posture.

Zhuo Yarong's expression changed, "Battery, bug...why did you put the bug in!?"

"It's not putting it in, it should be returning it. Someone put the bug in Zhuo Yunfei's Transformers and sent him to you. These days, he has been following you, including you and your uncle. The conversations were leaked from there.”

The reason they searched a while ago and found nothing was because no one thought that the toy that Zhuo Yunfei was holding all day in his arms was an eavesdropping device.

"How could... Feifei's Transformers..." Zhuo Yarong's face was as pale as a ghost, she suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were full of surprise.

Shaking his lips, he asked in disbelief, "Is it Zhuo Mingfu or Tang Mi... No, the person who sent Feifei is Zhuo Mingfu, it must be him! How could he do such a thing!"

Zhuo Yarong shivered and fell back on the bed.

She clenched her fists and shook her hands violently uncontrollably.

She's stupid, she's so stupid... so stupid that there is no cure!

Betrayed and framed by her own eldest brother, Zhuo Mingfu was set up again and again, and she even jumped in happily.

Although the child was innocent, why didn't she take any precautions when she brought Zhuo Yunfei home.

At that time, Zhuo Mingfu had a falling out with them long ago, and she should at least check Zhuo Yunfei's belongings.

And Xinluo...

Thinking that every time Xinluo sees Lu Qinghao, just to find out the bugs and make up for her mistakes, Zhuo Yarong feels even more ashamed.

"Xinluo,

I...I don't deserve to be Yuchen's mother, I'm sorry Yuchen and I'm sorry for you...I don't even know what happened to me at the time, why I said those words, why I was so soft-hearted and flew home, and... "

She grabbed Xinluo's hand with tears in her eyes.

"And you...you are such a good daughter-in-law...you clean up the mess for me and make up for me, but I misunderstood you...I, I..."

Zhuo Yarong couldn't go on.

She felt that she was simply a despicable person, no different from Lu Huanting and Zhuo Mingfu.

Otherwise, how could she be fascinated by her mind, and use such a dirty mind to speculate on Xinluo.

Zhuo Yarong regretted that she wanted to slam her head against the bedpost, and let it go.

"Mom, don't be like this... These are all trivial matters, and it is inevitable that there will be misunderstandings when a family is together. Your starting point is also good, not to mention that no one would have guessed that Zhuo Mingfu could actually do something on his own son."

Xinluo had originally misunderstood Yarong, and even had a cold heart.

It can be seen that Zhuo Yarong described her weak and desolate self-hatred, but she couldn't bear to take heavy responsibility.

Xinluo didn't embarrass Zhuo Yarong, but Zhuo Yarong couldn't pass her own level.

Shen Zi said impatiently, "Cry, cry, cry, how long are you going to cry? What's the use of crying alone when something happens, if everyone is like you, who will think of a solution?"

"How..." Zhuo Yarong raised her eyes in confusion, "Is there any other way... They have a recording in their hands, and they don't know how much they have heard..."