A complicated look appeared on his face, Luo Zhenting was distressed and angry, "Susu, listen well, I don't allow you to insult your Aunt Gu." She is not a little ~ san to me, she is someone I wanted to protect for the rest of my life when I was young, it was your mother who intervened halfway through, so I had to leave her for ten years! You and your mother have nothing to lose, since childhood, but what about your Aunt Gu and Yichen, don't I owe them enough to their mother and son?! So, stop your unscrupulous harm in front of her, and if I hear you call her that next time, I will divorce your mother! Don't want to get a penny from me!"

Listening to Luo Zhenting's words, Russell Susu's eyes were full of tears, and he fell down one by one.

Gradually, those eyes filled not only with tears, but also with hatred and resentment.

She froze there, she didn't expect her father, who had always loved her, to beat her and scold her cruelly for the sake of a little ~ san and an illegitimate child?!

Proud as Russell, how could he accept everything that just happened!

And the most unacceptable thing for her was that she suddenly realized that her father had always treated her as a chess piece, a chess piece that could help him and complete his career ambitions.

If she doesn't meet what he wants, she and her mother will face the consequences of being kicked out of the house at any time......

Russell's face began to turn pale, and the atmosphere between father and daughter became more and more solemn, and she barely pulled out a smile, trying to maintain her usual impeccable perfection.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task you assigned well! Gu Yichen has not been able to enter the Luo family's household registration for so many years, don't think about it in the future!"

After a pause, she turned her head to look at Luo Zhenting's iron-blue face, gritted her teeth and said, "Because, the heir of the Luo family will always be the only one I, Rususu!"

"Susu ...... You ......" Luo Zhenting could barely stand on his feet, his body shook weakly, and he held on to the desk with one hand.

Russell Su once again snatched Luo Zhenting's words, "Dad, Gu Nianrou can snatch away the happiness that should belong to my mother, and Gu Yichen can also snatch half of the father's love that should belong to me, but I will never allow others to snatch Luo's or allow you to get involved with Luo's!

Ru Susu's mother is also surnamed Luo, her full name is Luo Bilian, Luo was originally built by Ru Susu's grandfather, because the Luo family only has one daughter, Luo Bilian, so they recruited a son-in-law who is also surnamed Luo, that is, Luo Susu's father Luo Zhenting.

It's just that the Luo family can't count it by all means, Luo Zhenting and Luo Birou had a first love Qing~ before they got married, and they even had a secret pregnancy, just when Luo Birou was pregnant with Russell, Luo Zhenting's ex-girlfriend Gu Nianrou had given birth to a baby boy for him, named Gu Yichen.

Listening to Russu's accusation, Luo Zhenting was so angry that he raised his hand again in a hurry, but when he saw Rusu's raised chin, his eyes suddenly froze, and his hand froze in midair.

After a long time, he tightened his eyebrows and looked at Russell Susu, who was glaring back at him, and finally relented, shook his hand and left the study.

As soon as Luo Zhenting left, Russell sat on the ground paralyzed, took out his mobile phone from his pocket for a while, and called his assistant, "Xiaojin, I want you to book me a ticket to France...... Yes, just today!"

Hanging up the phone, she looked sideways at the distant sky outside the window, her eyes distant.

It seems that it is time to find that one, I believe that with his help and support, she will definitely be able to marry Rong Jue as soon as possible!

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Warm discharged from the hospital.

Originally, there should be no extravagant hopes, but the moment he saw that the person who came to pick him up was not Rong Jue, but Amber, he still felt a little faint loss in his heart.

Remembering that it was Russell Su who answered his phone a few hours ago, he was warm, how could he have time to pick her up? I'm afraid that at this time, he was lingering at Russell's, right?

Frustrated, he got into the car and was silent all the way.

After getting out of the car, I saw several servants carrying the two coffins out, my heart tightened, and I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Amber, what's the matter with those two coffins?

The two coffins looked a little unusual, slightly larger and wider than the ones used by ordinary people, and looked like they could hold two corpses.

Moreover, the two coffins were very heavy, and the four people couldn't lift them, so it took two extra people to lift the coffins onto a black funeral car.

Amber explained, "Well, they are the two Tibetan mastiffs that the young master has raised for many years, the two that were killed by the young master when you fainted two days ago. ”

Warm was surprised, "He's going to bury them?"

Amber nodded, "Yes, the young master has raised Tricy and Amanda for fifteen years, and although they are beasts, they also have feelings. ”

Wen Wen was stunned again, he actually raised them for fifteen years, and gave them a name?!

Tracy and Amanda......

It sounded familiar, and she remembered the quarrel over a piece of birthday cake when she first met Rong Jue, when he mentioned the names of the two dogs, which seemed to be Tricy and Amanda.

Perhaps seeing her doubts, Amber smiled and said, "You remember, don't you? The young master had a little skirmish with you on his eighteenth birthday that year, and in order to bring back the leftover cake for Tracy and Amanda to eat. ”

After a slight pause, Amber shook his head and sighed, "Time flies so fast, seven years have passed in a flash." The old man is not at home all the year round, and he relies on the two Tibetan mastiffs to accompany the young master, but now he ......"

Suddenly, probably realizing that he had lost his words, Amber glanced at the warmth in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen, I don't mean anything else when I say this, in fact, the life span of Tibetan mastiffs is not long, if this didn't happen, they wouldn't be happy for long......"

Lest it get darker and darker, Amber's voice gradually disappeared, and the warm pestle watched the two coffins being sent away in a daze, feeling very uncomfortable.

It turned out that those were Rong Jue's two favorite Tibetan mastiffs, and he actually shot them with his own hands in order to save her.

At night, Rong Jue came back late, he always seemed to be busy with things, and when he got home, he went to the study again.

Wen Wen waited until he returned, and then carefully took the sweet soup that had been boiled in advance, packed it in a beautiful glass bowl, and carefully sent it to the study.

She swore that it was definitely not to please him or please him, but purely because of her conscience, for the sake of the two innocent Tibetan mastiffs that died, and for the millions he had lost in vain......

After making up his mind, Warmth took a deep breath and came to the corridor in front of the study, Amber happened to bring a pot of tea and was about to walk in, Warmth called Amber softly, and said, "Amber, I made some sweet soup, you can bring it in for him." ”

Amber was slightly stunned and smiled, "Since it was made by Miss Wen herself, why not send it in by Miss Wen herself?" ”

As he spoke, he knocked on her door.

Rong Jue's mellow voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

Nuan Er didn't expect to send him in with her own hands, and she felt embarrassed when she thought of facing his face, but the door had been opened by Amber, and she couldn't go in or out with her pestle.

"Miss Wen, please come in, the sweet soup won't taste good when it's cold. Amber urged.

Biting his lower lip, he plucked up his courage and walked gently.

The man inside kept his head buried, as if he was looking at some important document. This point in time is usually when Amber brings in the tea, and he doesn't raise his head and says, "Amber, just put the tea on the table, you can go to sleep." ”

No response was heard, and the perceptive man seemed to sense something, and Amber didn't say goodnight to him as usual, which made him suspicious.

Only then did he raise his head, but he didn't expect to see a warm and graceful figure.

Rong Jue was stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly returned to his usual arrogant posture, squinted at her and said, "The sun is really coming out in the west, and I know that Lu Dao took the initiative to serve me." Is there something that asks of me? If not, you will have nothing to do?"

Warm the throat, and swallow all the words that want to sincerely apologize back into your stomach.

Hmph, a bad stinky man, I know that it is a pleasure to strike and ridicule her!

In no good mood, she put a bowl of wolfberry white fungus soup on the table with a big prick on the table, and the glass bowl collided on the table top of the glass table, making a piercing sound.

She didn't say a word, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

She turned around and asked angrily, "What for?"

"You called me today?" Rong Jue raised an eyebrow.

It's good that he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Wen Wen couldn't help but think of Russell answering his phone, and unconsciously frowned, and turned to face him, "Since you have heard about it from Russell, why do you still want to ask me." ”

"Jealous?"

"Jealous?" Wen Wen's eyes widened, as if he heard the biggest joke in the world, he snorted coldly twice, and sneered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Rong, I don't know how to write the word 'vinegar'!"

The tone was full of sourness, Rong Jue listened, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but evoke a sinister smile that charmed all beings: Pretending to be dead duck with a hard mouth? You are still too warm and tender, I will immediately let you know what it means to throw yourself into your arms and what it means to be sunny and can't help it!

He stood up, walked over to the warmth without hurrying, and looked at her body condescendingly.

She wore a comfortable cotton dress, a slightly retro style, the skirt was knee-length, but the waist was so thin that it barely held it.

Her hair was haphazardly tied in a bun, as retro as the dress on her body, with parted bangs hanging loosely on the side and a tiny braid on the other side, which snaked behind her ears.

Take a closer look, a small pearl stud earring is embedded in her fleshy earlobe, looming.

This outfit made her face look soft and delicate, a strong and stark contrast to her stubborn and stubborn personality, and he squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

This woman...... After her little wildcat's body was covered with a soft dress, she turned out to be a damn hook silver person!

Involuntarily, I remembered the picture of wrapping cotton with her all night in the cabin.

I didn't want to be okay, but when I thought of that picture, a fire surged in his heart.