Rong Xuelong was about to attack.
Rong Linyi suddenly said, "Sister, have you commented on yourself?"
"what?"
Rong Xuelong was slightly startled, as if she didn't understand the meaning of Rong Linyi's words.
Rong Linyi raised his eyes. In the darkness, his eyebrows against the moonlight revealed a cold color.
"What's your comment on your origin?" He asked, "Have you hated or rejected yourself?"
Rong Xuelong couldn't help but raised her hand and scratched her head a little bit carelessly. In fact, she was noble and beautiful, with long hair like a waterfall, tall and tall, and she was blessed by the identity of Miss Rong Jia. She was the uncompromising goddess in the eyes of men. Personality is like a boy, so countless men stay away.
"This... during the youth rebellious period, I also committed secondary disease and thought about suicide very tragically." Rong Xuelong's tone was nonchalant, "but after that period, I felt that I was really sick. ..."
She said, again in a lesson in tone, "After all, in the Rong family, the only person who doesn't have any doubts about his identity is you? So Rong Linyi, what else can you do? Complaining?"
Rong Linyi seemed to be thinking about something.
"So sister, what do you think your mother thinks about herself?"
"Mom..." Rong Xuelong seemed to be unable to understand why Rong Linyi asked, "What do you mean?"
"Mom was pregnant with you, how did she think of herself? Did she hate herself? Did she have a sorrow..." Rong Linyi folded his fingers under his nose, "If there are women in this world, like She was married like this, but was pregnant with other men's children... What would she think of her?"
Rong Xuelong listened to Rong Linyi's words in a daze.
Suddenly, she gasped.
"No way!" Her voice sharpened, "Rong Linyi! Are you entangled with a married woman? Or are you looking at a woman who is pregnant with someone else's child? Are you crazy? Our family is really crazy. Has the ancestor passed down the skills of the Panman? Is the grass above your head enough to graze?"
"Enough!" Rong Linyi drank Rong Xuelong coldly.
Dead silence in the reception room.
After a while, Rong Xuelong spoke with a solemn tone: "Rong Linyi, I only have one question for you."
"You ask."
"That woman, whose last name is Jiang?"
"No last name."
"That's it." Rong Xuelong waved his hand, "I wish you a happy fatherhood!"
As long as her brother does not marry the woman surnamed Jiang, Rong Xuelong feels that she can tolerate any situation.
"You better manage your own mouth." Rong Linyi's voice was threatening enough.
Rong Xuelong was startled, and suddenly approached Rong Linyi: "No way, do you really have a woman?"
Rong Linyi was silent.
"She is pregnant?"
Rong Linyi continued to be silent.
"The child is not yours?"
Rong Linyi remained silent.
"You're not serious, are you? Could it be that you are...married?"
Rong Linyi was silent to the end.
Rong Xuelong straightened up, only feeling that there was a buddhism in his heart.
"Don't talk too much." Murderous aura spread across Rong Linyi's eyes.
"I won't," Rong Xuelong's face was quiet, "I'm leaving, so you can do it yourself. By the way, if you dare not come to the banquet tomorrow night..."
"I will go." Rong Linyi interrupted Rong Xuelong briefly. He raised his eyes, "Let's not take this as an example."
Back in the bedroom, Rong Linyi couldn't let go of his steps.
The little woman on the bed is already asleep...