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Tang Zhengguo's face was gloomy. He also took this into consideration, so he didn't call Wang Hongyan. He wanted to make the matter smaller.

"What do you mean? Do you think Wang Hongyan did it herself? Why do you want to accuse you, her employee for decades, of anything?"

"Then why don't you ask your eldest brother? He has been in charge of the factory. Wang Hongyan is one of his soldiers anyway."

Tang Baozhu's eyes were sharp, as if she could see through people's thoughts.

Tang Zhengguo looked at Song Shaoguang with an uncertain expression. He had always trusted Song Shaoguang and naturally would not think of the worst. Now that Tang Baozhu said this, he remembered that Song Xiaohua had been working in the factory for a while. Why did something happen to Song Xiaohua when Tang Baozhu mentioned working in the factory?

Moreover, the news of Song Xiaohua's coma spread all over Suhe Town overnight, which was indeed a bit strange.

Tang Zhengguo's face was stained with anger.

"Shao Guang, tell me what happened!"

Song Shaoguang saw that something was wrong, pursed his lips, and said quickly,

"Baozhu, if you insist on confronting me, I will definitely support you. You can ask Wang Hongyan to come over now. However, mobilizing so many people will definitely attract other people's attention. If this matter gets out of hand, it will really be out of control."

Tang Baozhu looked straight into Song Shaoguang's eyes.

"I am not afraid of making a big fuss. I want to let everyone know that I, Tang Baozhu, am honest and upright. I also want those scoundrels to open their eyes and see that I, the Second Miss Tang, am not so easily slandered."

The study was quiet, but Tang Baozhu's voice was loud and clear. Tang Baozhu raised the corners of her lips slightly, full of confidence, like the glowing wall lamp behind her, looking brilliant and dazzling.

Song Shaoguang was full of resentment. Ever since he could remember, he knew that his family was poor. There were many children in the family, and he was the youngest. He was not well fed or warm, and might be sold at any time.

The Tang family finally spent a lot of money to adopt him, but within two years they had a child, so they naturally treated him differently.

Before Tang Baozhu and Tang Baojun, the two siblings, came into being, he was the treasure of the Tang family. Anyone outside would respectfully call him the eldest young master of the Tang family. It would be the same from hell to heaven.

Later, when his younger brothers and sisters were born, he felt like a superfluous person. He was always worried that he would be sent back to the countryside, living a life of poverty and hunger.

He was terrified, fearing that if he made a wrong step he would be kicked back to hell, and lived in torment every day and night.

What he heard most was that he was just an adopted outsider, and no matter how well he did, he was still an outsider and would return to the slums sooner or later.

So he worked very hard to improve himself and did everything to the best of his ability, just to get praise from his parents. He tried his best to please everyone.

But so what?

He still could not resist the every frown and smile of his own children. A few years ago, Tang Baojun knocked over a green-glazed vase. As long as Tang Baojun said with a sad face that he was the one who broke it, he would suffer the unexpected disaster and kneel in the ancestral hall for a night. At that time, he sighed that God was unfair, so some things must be fought for by oneself, and sooner or later the Tang family would be in his hands.

Tang Baozhu was originally just a pretty vase, and he was not to be feared, but the unexpected events that happened in the past two days had forced him to be alert.

Now he had to take over the factory, and there was no way he could let her have the chance to go to the factory.

"Since Baozhu is so sure, I have no choice but to go find Wang Hongyan now."

Song Shaoguang wanted to go out in a hurry, but suddenly he remembered that he still needed to ask his parents for permission. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Zhengguo waved his hand.

"Take a rest. Let Tang Baojun go over. We must clarify this matter."

Song Shaoguang's face froze. Tang Zhengguo didn't trust him now and was afraid that he would do something behind his back.

He narrowed his eyes. Before doing this, he had already informed Wang Hongyan. He would not act rashly without making a complete plan. Tang Baozhu must fall this time to make Tang Zhengguo disappointed.

He nodded,

"Okay, I'll go downstairs now to greet my third brother."

Song Shaoguang had just opened the door when Tang Baojun and Qin Ruorong, who were eavesdropping, squeezed in at the door and almost bumped into him. Fortunately, Song Shaoguang was quick to pull Tang Baojun back.

Looking at each other, Tang Zhengguo became even angrier.

"Tang Baojun, what are you doing sneaking around the door?"

Tang Baojun was caught eavesdropping and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Dad, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I just care about my sister. I'm going to find Wang Hongyan right now and I'm going to clear my sister's name."

After saying that, Tang Baojun ran down quickly.

Qin Ruorong was left alone in the wind, her face disheveled. Seeing that the focus was on herself, she hesitated and said,

"Uncle and aunt, I was pulled up by Tang Baojun."

Tang Zhengguo's face looked a little better. Qin Ruorong grew up with Tang Baozhu and knew her personality. She was also concerned about her.

"Ruorong, Baozhu is under house arrest for the next two days. She can't go anywhere, even if you take her with you."

Qin Ruorong nodded solemnly.

“Uncle, don’t worry, I will help you supervise Baozhu to repent.”

Tang Zhengguo waved his hand.

"Tang Baozhu, you should reflect on yourself in the study first, and come out when Wang Hongyan comes."

Tang Zhengguo left the study first, and Song Shaoguang followed him out.

Gong Jinling sighed, and hesitated to speak. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she bent down and leaned close to Tang Baozhu's ear.

"Baozhu, Wang Hongyan will be here later, don't be stubborn, just talk it out, don't be afraid, mom will help you if anything happens."

Tang Baozhu raised her eyes and looked at Gong Jinling. She could only blame the original owner for her poor work style in the past, so she had such a low trust in others. However, she had to sigh that Gong Jinling was really good to her daughter. She smiled and said,

"Mom, don't worry, I will prove my innocence."

Gong Jinling hesitated for a while, not knowing whether she should believe her daughter. However, given the current situation, she could only wait and see.

"If it really has nothing to do with you, we won't take the blame. I will fight to the death to clear your name. If it really has nothing to do with you, don't be afraid. Let's admit our mistakes and apologize. We will definitely be able to resolve it perfectly."

Tang Baozhu felt an indescribable tenderness in her heart. She nodded.

"Okay, thank you, mother."

Gong Jinling then patted Tang Baozhu on the shoulder and said to Qin Ruorong who was still hesitating outside the door,

"Ruorong, stay with Baozhu. I'll go downstairs and take a look. Tang Zhengguo, this old man, doesn't care about feelings at all. I want to see if he wants to split the family."

Tang Baozhu pulled Gong Jinling's sleeve.

"Mom, Dad is also too concerned, so don't bother arguing first, let's resolve this matter first, and then we can settle the score later. We can't let conflicts arise in our family before the chaos outside is resolved."