Chapter 6
In a panic, she met a pair of gentle eyes.

It was a handsome and gentle face, somewhat similar to Rong Xiang's.

His name is Rong Xuan, and he is Rong Xiang's elder brother.

The two looked at each other, but there was an unnatural emotion in their eyes.

Rong Xiang was speechless immediately, and his body was also very stiff.

Rong Xuan was unnatural at first, but soon he adjusted and smiled, "You're back?"

Rong Xiang still didn't speak.

"Come in quickly, mom has been worrying about you all night, so explain to her carefully." Rong Xuan reached out to pull Rong Xiang in, but just as she touched Rong Xiang's hand, she broke away hastily like a conditioned reflex.

Such a move made Rong Xuan very embarrassed.

Rong Xiang ignored it, she bit the wound on her lower lip, the bloody smell permeated her mouth, and the pain from the rupture of the wound woke her up a bit.

When Rong Xiang wasn't there to see Rong Xuan, he walked in.

Rong Xuan stood where he was, looking at Rong Xiang's weak back with a pair of gentle eyes, with complicated emotions flowing in his eyes.

Rong Xiang's mother, Rong Yue'e, was sitting on the sofa at this time, her face was livid.

Seeing Rong Xiang walking in, she immediately stood up, walked over, and slapped Rong Xiang!

That slap was crisp and loud.With one slap, five red marks immediately appeared on Rong Xiang's immature face. The delicate face could not withstand such force, and it became red and swollen within a few seconds.

"Mom..." Rong Xuan was shocked and wanted to go over, but Rong Yue'e glared over, "Do what you should do and close the door."

Rong Xuan was obviously very worried about Rong Xiang, but under Rong Yue'e's repeated warning eyes, he had no choice but to leave.

When the door was closed, worried eyes were always on Rong Xiang, who was indifferent even though he was slapped.

"Tell me! Where did you go last night!" Rong Yue'e asked sternly, her voice was a little hoarse.

Rong Xiang raised his head slowly, looked at her, and suddenly laughed.

He spoke in a very casual manner, "What can I do if I don't come home at night? Naturally, I went to sleep with a man."

"Slap!" Another slap came down.

"How did you become so shameless, Rong Xiang!" Rong Yue'e looked at Rong Xiang disappointedly, her eyes flushed.

Rong Xiang covered his face, and stubbornly raised his head to look at her, "Then thank you, mother. It's all thanks to you that I became like this!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Rong Xiang, I almost don't know you anymore, are you still my daughter?"

Rong Yue'e looked at Rong Xiang, full of disappointment, which hurt Rong Xiang's heart.

"I also want to ask, am I your daughter!" She asked stubbornly, "Is there any mother who would let her daughter marry a 28-year-old man!"

"I just received my admission letter from the university, and my life is just beginning. And you, you are like a death sentence, asking me to marry an old man I have never met. You simply want to Destroy me!"

Rong Xianghong looked at her mother with red eyes. She will never forget that before she left home yesterday, her mother slapped her, scolded her for being immoral, and called her deviant.

"Do you know all my memories and what my mother was like?" Rong Xiang, who had opened up the chatterbox, no longer had any worries, and said all his thoughts.

Salty tears gushed out of my eyes and slid down my red and swollen cheeks, stinging and painful.

But Rong Xiang ignored her, and stubbornly wiped away tears with the back of her hand. Looking at Rong Yue'e, she said, "My mother, like a superman, is busy 24 hours a day."

"My 12-year-old parent-teacher meeting was held by my brother who was three years older than me. On the second day of the parent-teacher meeting, I was called by the teacher to talk and asked me to give him your phone number. I said, teacher, don't you Hit it, it's useless to hit it, my mother won't care, my mother is very busy."

(End of this chapter)

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