The next time I saw Mrs. Rong, it was in her bedroom at the Rong Mansion. When I heard the news that she was seriously ill www.biquge.info, I was a little surprised and sad, although I was mentally prepared. I have long seen that Mrs. Rong is not in good health, and I also know that there are often doctors in and out of the Rong Mansion recently, but Rong Bin always frowns and refuses to talk about it, so I don't dare to touch this topic. However, I did not expect her illness to be so serious, and what surprised me most was that Mrs. Rong had appointed to see me.

In her bedroom, in a surprisingly large ivory bed, and in a soft satin quilt like water ripples, Mrs. Rong only showed a small snow-white face.

Her mind was still clear, and though she sometimes looked a little tired and bored, she still spoke the same words as when we first met in the café, affirmative, calm, coherent, persuasive, and unquestionable.

She is a patient, but her state is often difficult to sympathize. Of course, she doesn't need the sympathy of others.

"If I made a request to you now, I don't think you would refuse me. Because you've been saying that you're grateful for my help to you. Now, I'll give you a chance to repay me. And, most importantly, I'm going to die! Mrs. Rong said bluntly. She was undoubtedly the most indestructible woman I had ever known, and even when she said such things at this moment, she did not show weakness. She said she was "going to die," and there was no trace of sadness or sorrow in her tone. It's just that the more she is like this, the more inexplicable fear and sourness I feel in my heart.

I tried to comfort her, but the look on her face showed that there was no need for it!

"Yes, I'm going to die. So, if I ask you to do something for me at this time, you should say yes, right? Mrs. Rong's face was bloodless, but her eyes shone brightly, and two small flames seemed to burn in them. She's expecting something from me. She took a deep breath and said clearly, "I hope that when I die, you can help me take care of my son, and my husband...... I mean, I hope you can marry into the Rong family. ”

Even if a thunderbolt hits me, I won't be so shocked. I shook my head, thinking I must have misheard. But I saw her determined eyes, and I was too frightened to speak.

Mrs. Rong expected me to have such a reaction, and continued to speak: "After I die, the Rong family needs a new hostess. And a competent hostess must not only be filial to the old lady, but also be a good helper to Rong Bin, and most importantly, be able to take care of Ayi. For such a person, ability and talent come first, and family background is not so important. I want her to be kind, upright, and intelligent, so that she can support the whole family. I don't want a delicate lady to take my place when I'm dead, because she might abuse, neglect, or spoil my son, which I don't want, my son, and I can't let him grow crooked. So, I hope it's you! She said it so easily, as if it was as easy as just asking me to transfer jobs or move up to a position, just as it was as simple as she had introduced me to Rong's or made me Rongbin's secretary.

"My husband has always complimented you on your character and abilities in front of me. My son gets along well with you. You are the only one in your family, and you will take care of the Rong family wholeheartedly in the future. Even if you give birth to your own child, I think with your character, you will not treat us badly. ”

I was stunned by Mrs. Rong's imagination and vision of the future, and God knows what kind of evaluation and measurement she had done in private to choose me on her shortlist!

However, Renjie ...... "I struggled to spit out a few words, and this was the first reaction I could make, and the only reaction I could make."

"Renjie will not be able to accept it for a while, but he will get through it." Mrs. Rong said lightly. She reached out a thin, pale hand from the covers and grabbed my arm. Her fingers were weak and cold as ice, and I shuddered.

She looked straight into my eyes and asked, "In all fairness, you tell me, who is better, Rong Bin or Renjie?" ”

"This, how can this be compared?" I was secretly startled, dodging her gaze and stammering.

"It's all men, why can't they be compared? You don't say it because you already have the answer in your heart, right? I know you have a relationship with Renjie. But you ask yourself, hasn't your relationship changed a little bit compared to the first time I met you at the café two years ago? Are you still the same Wu Yuzhen you were at the beginning? Your progress is obvious to all. Do you still firmly believe that all your efforts are just to be worthy of him? And not for the sake of being able to get better for yourself? ”

"Then I can't leave the heroes behind!" I said loudly. Mrs. Rong is pressing step by step, and I am almost forced into a dead end by her, but I can't agree to her request, never! She thinks I've done what she says I've done before, and I'm going to have to do the same this time? Is it just because she's going to die that I'm going to accede to her unreasonable demands, put my whole body in it, and use my life to fulfill my promise to her? I was like a drowning person, and I felt water rushing in from all directions, and I was almost out of breath. I had to struggle as hard as I could, trying to hold on to anything I could hold onto, even if it was a straw.

"Not to put it aside, but to give up!" Some compassion flashed in Mrs. Rong's eyes: "Renjie is my younger brother, I have watched him grow up since he was a child, and I know best what kind of person he is." He was enthusiastic, but not strong enough. He's a little clever, but he's still not smart enough. He is amorous, but you have to let him go up the knife mountain and abandon everything for the sake of affection......" Mrs. Rong's face showed a hint of mockery: "He won't either!"

"You've been together for so long, I'm sure you know him well enough. If today, I force him to make a choice between the Yang family's property and you, which one do you think he will choose? ”

My mind was in a mess, and I felt like all the logic was broken up and I had to start all over again. Mrs. Rong said it confidently, something I had never thought of. Whether Yang Renjie's feelings for me are the first in his heart, whether he is willing to exchange everything he has, I haven't asked, and I don't dare to ask. But in Mrs. Rong's heart, I'm afraid everything can be exchanged, compared, and measured. For her, after weighing the pros and cons, she can always pick out the most valuable one, and everything else can be sacrificed without hesitation.