"This... What is this?" the angel was dizzy, but did not resist such contact, perhaps because the person in front of him asked intermittently.
"Kissing," replied ranbai.
The angel gasped for two times. He held back his inexplicable sense of shame, thought for a moment, and said to dye white, soft and curved silver eyes, "I like it a little."
He didn't hate the feeling, not at all.
The angel's ignorant and clean straight white brought out another lust. Dyed white picked the tip of her eyebrows and smiled low: "I know."
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At 11:00 a.m. on September 3, Rong Liyu fainted in the conference room of Rong's company.
At 3:40 p.m. on September 11, Rong Liyu suddenly lost control of his conversation with his business partners in the senior club.
At 1:00 p.m. on September 13, Rong Liyu was absent when signing an important contract. According to the assistant, he was unable to contact because of his physical condition.
At 9:30 a.m. on September 18, Rong Liyu suddenly went crazy and fainted while playing golf with his old friends.
At 2:25 p.m. on September 25, Rong Liyu got out of control due to a scheme dispute at the company meeting and hurt people with a sharp weapon.
All these things have one thing in common. Rong Liyu claimed that he saw an extremely terrible picture. He was in self-defense.
At present, Rong Liyu has been arrested by the police and transferred to the mental hospital to diagnose mental diseases.
So far,
The share price of Rong's company fell sharply, and the investors threw their shares one after another. The company was in panic.
Baiyun mental hospital.
"I'm not sick!"
"Let me out!"
"What I see is true. Why don't you believe it?!"
Hysterical cries and angry accusations rang through the ward.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a sick suit, his face was pale and his appearance was sloppy. He could not see the shadow of planning strategies in the past.
Ranbai stood outside the door and looked for a while, then went in.
"Miss Rong, be careful," the nurse told me.
Dyed white and plain.
Rong Liyu, who had been roaring before, was stunned for several seconds after seeing dyed white. His face suddenly became very frightened: "don't come over!! don't come over!"
He collapsed and hugged his head, mumbling: "she's back, she's back... She's going to kill me..."
Ranbai stands condescending and looks at Rong Liyu with deep and elegant eyebrows.
"He often talks nonsense like this. You don't have to take it to heart." the nurse comforted. Seeing that Rong Liyu was going crazy again, she quickly injected Rong Liyu with a tranquilizer. Rong Liyu calmed down.
"I know, please." ranbai said with a smile, "I want to be alone with him."
"No trouble," said the nurse.
Rong Liyu fainted, but he was awake quickly. It seemed that he calmed down. When he saw the dyed white beside the bed, his face was a little ugly and hoarse said, "I'm not ill. Let them let me out."
"Why don't you admit it." ran Bai smiled and was particularly gentle in the sun: "your behavior is really not what a normal person would do."
Rong Liyu's eyes widened. He didn't look at ran Bai's face and took a deep breath.
"Dad."
She called out with a good temper, but her action was tough and broke Rong Liyu's face. Before Rong Liyu could get angry, she ran into dyed white and gentle eyes.
Trance seems to have been similar.
"It's time to take the medicine," said ranbai. She took out a small medicine bottle, printed in English, and poured out two tablets.
Rong Liyu opened his mouth dully.
Ranbai fed him the pills and handed him a glass of water.
Rong Liyu swallowed it with water.
"Sleep well," she said softly.
"I'll change the monitor for you." the devil lay on her shoulder, smiled and leaned in her ear and said, "you can do bad ~"
"It's a bad thing to give medicine to the sick father?" ranbai asked.
"Don't pretend to be a good man with me. It's useless to me." the devil snorted coldly, "dare you say what medicine you're taking?"
"Dare you try it?"
"Are you willing?"
Dyeing white, if you think about it, light sun: "I can't bear it."
"Hee hee." the devil raised his eyebrows triumphantly.
It took less than half a year for Rong Liyu from normal to onset.
It took the previous Lord three years.
Ranbai doesn't have much patience to play games with Rong Liyu. After all, she has a more fun little guy. She can finish things early and save the angel from telling her to be a good man every time.
When she returned to Rong's house, she found several more uninvited guests in the living room.
Four young men and women, those with white faces, have never seen, and they know their identity.
When rongmo sees ranbai coming back, his eyes are heavy and his emotions are complicated, but he is soon replaced by a smile, "sister."
In fact, a domineering man in a black suit glanced over, "since Miss Rong is back, we might as well talk straight to the point about Dad's legacy and save someone from stabbing in the back."
"Dad is still lying in the hospital, but he's not dead. Do you remember your inheritance? Do you have a conscience?" the short haired woman sitting on the other side of the sofa retorted.
"You have a conscience. Now you can take care of your father in the hospital and stop participating in the inheritance."
The woman snorted coldly.
"I think the inheritance should be divided equally. To be fair, it's all dad's children. There's nothing to argue for," suggested one of the men in a shirt.
"Well said."
Several people began to argue again. In the end, it was still about how Rong Liyu's inheritance should be distributed, who should the company belong to, and house funds.
Rong's big cake makes everyone greedy.
Rong Liyu had an accident in recent days. These illegitimate children began to act frequently. Some contacted shareholders, directors, lawyers, and deliberately flattered Rong Liyu. In short, they all want to take a share in the estate. The bigger the better.
Now Rong Liyu has entered the mental hospital, and basically he can't get out.
How can Rong do without a chairman?
Ranbai listens to them, but does not participate. She has no waves in her eyes. She should listen to a comedy.
"Please don't quarrel. If you hurt your peace, have a cup of tea," said rongmo.
"What's your adopted son involved in and has no blood relationship with Rong family? Really think you're Rong family?" the speaker glanced at Rong Mo contemptuously.
Rong Mo bowed his head. The smile in his eyes was a little distorted, but the action of holding a tea cup was gentle. "Am I Rong's family, don't you count?"
"All right, isn't it all for the sake of inheritance? I run a company under my name, with good share price and management experience. This Rong company belongs to me. I'm sure I can manage it properly. As for other things, I won't argue with you."
"What you said is very good. If you want to swallow a company as big as Rong's, you have too much appetite."