Top Spoiled Marriage: Mr Rong's Stepford Wife is a Little Sweet

Lu Yan was stunned by his father's slap.

He has always been the only one who has been beaten. Today is the first time he has been beaten.

And this slap, he can't fight back.

I only heard that his father was still plausible: "major general Rong, as a father, I am also very cold about this rebellious son doing such a thing. It is my bad discipline. Today, this rebellious son will be placed in your Rong family. It's up to you to deal with it. I have nothing to say about life or death!"

This kind gesture is really timely. In this way, Lu Yan is really helpless.

But the good thing is that he left the road home.

Even if Rong Shenxing is going to be in trouble, it has nothing to do with their Lu family.

"Dad, you can't do this. I'm your son. You can't give me up, and you know..." Lu Yan pulled his father's clothes excitedly.

With a "pa", President Lu Ming slapped him back and made the word "cruel role" in the mall vivid.

"Up to now, you still don't know how to repent? You have failed to live up to lian'er, your son, and the painstaking cultivation I have made for you for so many years. How can I raise you such a waste!" Lu Ming took a deep breath, turned back and faced the person in the right position, "Madam, major general Rong, that's it. I still have a headache after drinking. I'll go up and have a rest first. As for the rest, I'll leave it to you."

He found a chance to slip away.

Anyway, he has not only Lu Yan's son, but also Lu Weifeng, 27, and Lu Yi, 19. No son is worse than him.

He can't ruin the future of other sons for his own sake.

Anyway, Yan Ping always fought against him. Giving up him was not a big problem. On the contrary, it fulfilled his ambition.

A play.

There was no suspense.

The trick of a dog biting a dog finally turned into a small house and big one.

Lu Yan knelt on the ground with a blank mind. He didn't think he would be given up by his father, but he didn't expect to give up so decisively.

"Lian'er, lian'er, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. If you forgive me, forgive me once. I won't. I'll never do anything sorry to you again. I'll be very good to you." finally, Lu Yan can only place all his hopes on Rong Lian.

He is the person who knows tolerance and compassion best. He knows her personality well after years of husband and wife.

He showed weakness appropriately, with tears and runny nose. He cried like this. It's impossible for mercy not to forgive.

She cried until her eyes were red and swollen. She sobbed and looked down on the man who knelt in front of her and pulled her trouser legs. Through the tears in her eyes, she saw her husband, who had been sleeping in the same bed for six years, but she had been insulting her, beating her, adding evil words, like an enemy to her husband.

Not just once I imagined such a scene today.

Now in front of him, there are complacency and Schadenfreude, but more sad. It is the pain in his heart for many years and the past that can't be recalled in six years.

Rong Lian sucked his nose and pushed his hands away Ji Wuyou and Rong Chu.

"Elder sister?"

"Elder sister?"

In Rong family, in the territory where she grew up, in the territory where she can be presumptuous, in front of her family.

She walked forward step by step, step by step in front of Lu Yan, then squatted down, stretched out her hands, took his arm and helped him up.

Lu Yan was so happy that his red eyes stared at her.

He knew that the heart of tolerance was the softest, and he knew that tolerance would be persuaded by him.

As long as Rong Lian passes, no one can take him.