Jiang Meiqi felt a chill down her spine, and she had thought imprisonment would be tough, but she had never imagined it would be this severe. Ten years, Weiwei would have to stay there, and by the time she got out, she would have been tormented beyond recognition.
She absolutely refused!
She gritted her teeth and made up her mind, "Okay, first help me get the person to the sanatorium, and I'll figure out the rest myself."
The focus was still on Rong Yan.
She must find a way to make Rong Yan let Weiwei go. As long as that bitch relented, the person backing her would extend a gracious hand.
Otherwise, Weiwei would only have imprisonment.
But how could she make Rong Yan let Weiwei go? The problem lay before her again... Jiang Meiqi felt both annoyed and lost.