"Xuelong, mother beg you," I don't know what was said over the phone, and Mrs. Rong's attitude lowered a little. "Mom didn't object to you being with Chengwei. On the contrary, she always thought Chengwei was very good. Mom can’t watch you do such a risky thing. Mom knows that it’s her who is sorry for you... But Lin Yi is already very willful over there, I can't afford any of your changes anymore... Xuelong, you are rational Does it work at all?"

"Lin Yi can be willful, but I can't? Because I am a daughter, he is still a son, right!" Rong Xuelong's voice almost broke through the phone, "Why have I let him in everything since I was young? From his point of view, I can’t be myself. I live to be twenty-eight and want to live for myself once today. Even if Jiang Chengwei leaves tonight, he will die outside tomorrow...Bah, baah! Anyway, I was born. His woman, death is his dead woman!"

"You just wait for a year, can you wait for a year?"

Mrs. Rong begged, "The place he went is too dangerous. You love each other sincerely, can't you wait for a year?"

"Yeah, why did he go to such a dangerous place?" Rong Xuelong choked up, "...Shut up! Go ahead!"

It seems that Jiang Chengwei over there said something, and she was scolded again.

Rong Xuelong turned her head and continued to say to Mrs. Rong, "He just wants to grow up quickly and has the power to protect me. I can't wait for a year, I can't even wait for a day! I want to marry him, this way He is outside and always knows that there is a wife waiting for him at home, and he will cherish his life."

Mrs. Rong sat on the sofa, propping her forehead depressed.

"Xuelong..."

She knew that no amount of persuasion would help.

She also choked up, "I will ask someone to send your account book over..."

"Mom," Rong Xuelong softened when she heard Mrs. Rong's voice, "I know you are for my good. But whether I marry Cheng Wei or not, he is the other half I recognize. Mom, Bless me……"

The living room is very quiet.

Only occasionally a woman sobbed.

Rong Linyi stood at the door, looking at the woman on the sofa.

That old woman was always strong, never yielding, shrewd and strong.

At this time, this evening, in the empty living room without lights, Rong Linyi felt for the first time that Hua Sixuan was actually a normal woman.

Laughing and tearful, happy and angry, expecting and disappointed.

A woman of flesh and blood...

It is only for so many years that she has carried the family hard, never showing her tenderness and compromise, so that people can misunderstand that she is a strong person who will never have weaknesses.

After crying in a low voice for a while, Mrs. Rong finally recovered her emotions.

She wiped away her tears, took a paper, and when she looked up, she found her son who was standing opposite.

"When did you... come?" She looked at Rong Linyi in a daze.

"When you quarreled with Rong Xuelong." Rong Linyi walked over, bent over, took two pieces of paper from the paper box, and silently handed it to Madam Rong.

"Why are you thinking about coming here, what's the matter?" Madam Rong's expression has completely returned to normal, and she wiped away the tears on her face with a tissue freely.

"Maybe, I also came to quarrel with you." Rong Linyi said truthfully.

He took out the paternity test and put it on the table.

Madam Rong's hand stopped. She looked at the piece of paper on the table, and for a while, she didn't know what was circulating in her eyes.