Mr. Rong acted as a demon again today

Chapter 402 From 17 to 27 years old.

What kind of woman Wen Yueshu is, don't you have a clue?

Even if you didn't know it before, but now there are so many evidences and materials in front of you, are you blind?Still pleading for her like this, and still determined!

Rong Yizhu rolled his eyes at Jiang Bohao when he thought about it.

Of course, for a little transparent like him, no one noticed except himself when he rolled his eyes.

"Niezi! Unfilial son! What an unfilial son! I have taught you for nothing for so many years, and I lost myself for a woman!"

The old man of the Jiang family left a word, and was helped out of the old house of the Rong family by the old lady of the Jiang family and the servants of the Rong family.

"Boss..."

Rong Jingli didn't want to listen to Jiang Bohao's words any more. As soon as Jiang Bohao opened his mouth, Rong Jingli signaled to He Han.

Immediately, He Han asked the security guard to take Jiang Bohao to Liyuan.

Throughout the whole process, Rong Yixian didn't say a word.

She never thought that Wen Yueshu would be such a person.

The Wen family would do so many tricks.

What about Wen Keer?
So, Wen Ke'er was lying to herself before?
Ah!
There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of Rong Yixian's mouth.

It's because I believed in Wen Ke'er so much before, and took care of her so much, but in the end, she was just using me all the time. It's because I foolishly went to ask my sister-in-law and elder brother to divorce three years ago, and I still blindly feel that in this world Only Wen Yueshu is worthy of her elder brother...

It's funny for Rong Yixian to think about it now. Over the years, it turns out that the two sisters have been using him, using him as Rong Jingli's younger sister, the second young lady of the Rong family...

Thinking about it, Rong Yixian was not feeling well, so he asked the two elders of the Rong family and Rong Jingli to take care of him, and then left the old house of the Rong family.

Seeing that Rong Yixian had left, Rong Yizhu didn't want to stay any longer, the main reason was that he clearly felt that the atmosphere had started to condense again!

This condensed atmosphere is not suitable for me at all!I would rather go to Rong's to work properly...

Immediately afterwards, Rong Yizhu said and followed out of the Rong family's old house.

"Jing Li, what are you going to do with that kid from the Jiang family?" the old man of the Rong family asked.

At this time, only the two elders of the Rong family and Rong Jingli were left in the living room of the Rong family.

"What does grandpa want me to do?"

Rong Jingli asked back, the old man of the Rong family obviously had something to say, otherwise he would not have asked Rong Jingli how to deal with Jiang Bohao, this point, as soon as the old man of the Rong family spoke, Rong Jingli would know.

"Back then, when your grandma gave birth to your aunt, she had a difficult labor. After receiving my call, Mrs. Jiang entered the delivery room without saying a word. The procedure lasted for four hours. After four hours, your grandma and your aunt were safe. , but the old lady of the Jiang family fell ill, because before entering the delivery room, the old lady of the Jiang family stayed up for a day and two nights and had been undergoing surgery, and she was already planning to rest when she received my call."

The old man of the Rong family spoke calmly, but there were some ripples in his eyes.

Although it's been decades, the old man of the Rong family feels very distressed every time he thinks about it.

A pair of slightly rough, wrinkled hands covered the Rong family's old and lovely hands.

The cute old Rong family stretched out his other hand and patted that big hand.

She understood what the old man of the Rong family meant.

The man next to her is eight years older than her, and she followed him at the age of 17, from 17 to 27, to 37, to 47, until now, so many years have passed, the man treats her has never changed, always the same as the beginning That kind of tenderness is like water.

(End of this chapter)