Mime private 632
The four words "nights and quiet" are more profound in the suburbs.
In a simple building, lights are on on the first floor.
"It's useless!"
With a snap, Rong Xin's face was beaten to the side.
The person who beat her was her biological mother, a woman who is now eighty-eight years old.
Old lady Rong looked at her kneeling in front of her wife's tablet, and she became more and more angry.
"Your dad and I are not stupid, why you can't inherit our advantages at all!"
"Now things are getting worse, I see how you see your dad in the future!"
Rong Xin drooped his face and gently pulled the hanging hair behind his ears.
"Didn't we mean to hand Rong Shi to Xi'er? You said she was too young and needed to exercise, we also asked her to exercise. Now that she has reached this position by her own ability, it is not exactly what we hoped. Is it? What are you still dissatisfied with? Send someone to attack them?"
The old lady said with a stern face, "I was born and you raised you and taught you for so many years, so that you secretly stabbed me in the back? Huh? As soon as my people got out, you sent someone to intercept them without authorization! You put me in where?"
Rong Xin's lukewarm face is still plain and flat, "I just think we have completed the goal, and there is no need to do anything more. Besides, it is my child you want to hurt. I will never allow this to happen."
The old lady sighed disappointedly, "Complete the goal? Huh! Your good daughter has already eaten half of Rong's. When she marries He Yan, these are all her dowries! Your father has been playing the country for a lifetime, so it's nothing. To others, don't you feel bad?!"
"I thought she was at Rong's wholeheartedly, and I could not care about her calculating my old woman this time, but I didn't expect that she has no conscience than you! Are you mother and daughter really willing to **** me off?"
"She is my daughter, half of Rong's family with blood on her body. Even if she doesn't follow Rong's family name, the company is better than giving it to outsiders like Jing Han. You know, at Rong's house, no one is Jing Han's opponent. Now this is the best result. Mom, forget it, the He family won't be so unreasonable. They have a lot of money and don't need to grab Xixi."
"I think you are confused! A woman has the softest ears in front of a man. Who knows if she will transfer everything to Hejia one day?"
"But I think even if it's cumbersome, there will be such a risk, unless Xi'er never marries forever."
The old lady raised her eyes and looked at her fixedly.
Rong Xin's eyes trembled, "Mom, I'm just talking nonsense."
The old lady took a deep breath, "If there is no other way, this is a conservative way."
Rong Xinteng stood up, "I don't agree!"
"I have sacrificed so much time and energy for Rong's sake, and even sacrificed all my hobbies. I can't let my daughter even have the right to marry freely!"
"You don't agree?" The old lady's eyes sharpened, "Then you can figure out a better way for me! I only have one request, Rong Shi, must be handed over to the capable Rong family!"
Rong Xin was distressed, "Mom, now the result is very good. He Yan is a person worthy of trust. You have to take them apart to be happy? She will hate me forever!"
The old lady slowly closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to make these unnecessary arguments anymore.
To accomplish this is her only faith, and no one can shake it.
"I will ask you again, what is your decision?"
Rong Xin was silent for a few seconds, looked back at her mother, and said seriously, "I want to go back and watch my daughter get married and Rong's development. Just go with the flow, and I will help her without worrying you. occur."
The old lady's eyes darkened, "Okay, I see."
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He Yan didn't want to make everyone panic and worry, he didn't tell the inside story, and everyone just treated it as an accidental episode. Therefore, the small dinner party after the proposal was held normally.
Wen Xi adjusted his emotions and walked on, next to He Yan, who was inseparable.
He always wanted to support her for fear that she would fall.
Wen Xi said perfunctorily, "I'm fine," and then looked for Liang Yisheng in the crowd.
What Yin Lan said just now was very clear, that Miss Liang was not hurt by those people, and anyone who knew the truth knew herself.
After searching for a while, she saw Liang Yisheng on a relatively quiet deck, next to Jiang Ke.
As soon as she approached, Liang Yisheng stood up, "Just about to send a message to you, I am a little tired, I want to go back, congratulations, I am now, should I call you Mrs. He?"
She was smiling happily.
Wen Xi's heart ached suddenly, feeling distressed for her.
"Thank you, Sister Yisheng, but I would rather let you call me in-laws." She whispered, trying to divert Liang Yisheng's attention.
Liang Yisheng didn't think about that. He just said, "When you have my hungry people, then... my god, can it be..."
Halfway through speaking, she suddenly realized the meaning of Wen Xi's words, and immediately became happy.
Jiang Ke stared in surprise, and pointed to Wen Xi's belly, "have it?"
Wen Xi touched his stomach and said, "I don't care, I want Junxie to be my son-in-law."
She saw the little guy in advance, he was cute, polite, and smart.
Book her daughter in advance, and the province will be pried away by others in the future.
The three of them yelled in excitement, and then Jiang Ke's smile disappeared, "I haven't graduated from university, and you all have babies. Will I be called aunt if I am not married? Yeah, I seem to be a leftover girl. Potential."
Speaking of this, Wen Xi blinked, "I haven't graduated either."
"It's been less than half a year, and it's almost there. Don't worry about this. By the way, Xixi, how many months have it been? Maybe your graduation ceremony wine can be drunk with your child's full moon wine."
Wen Xi compared two fingers.
"Actually, not yet."
The three of them sat down and talked slowly about the child's problem. Liang Yisheng was also successfully distracted by Wen Xi, temporarily forgetting the incident.
After talking for less than five minutes, He Yan suddenly appeared, holding the soaked warm milk in his hand.
Liang Yisheng laughed, "Mr. He, are you taking care of her as a child?"
He Yan's thoughts and gaze were on Wen Xi's face, "Why not?"
Looking at this warm picture, Liang Yisheng suddenly remembered that he once had these tender moments, his eyes gradually dimmed.
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It's the last day of September. Today is the National Day. Liang Mu has the highest voice so far, so the National Day will write about these two small theaters. If you want to watch it, you can follow Weibo Xiaoxiaoxiaoqing 2nd World.
On the last day, see if you can get the monthly pass back to the tenth place. Hey, little cuties, there is only 17 votes short.
good night.