Chapter 222: The Man Who Ruined Most of Her Life
Looking at Rong Yin's rather tangled face, Duan Hanting straightened his face and narrowed his eyes, "Don't tell me, what concubine are you going to give me." ”
Rongyin puffed out her cheeks, Xindao's last incident provoked him to lose his temper so much, since she knew his taboo, how could she dare to touch his scales again, don't you want to die?
"If you want to take a concubine, I won't let you yet." Rong Yin twisted his ears.
Duan Hanting's face looked a little better at this time.
"What's that idea?"
The smile on Rong Yin's face flickered, and a little cold light flashed in his eyes, "I have no relationship with the two sisters Rong Shu and Rong Yu." ”
Duan Hanting was stunned, and his sword eyebrows raised slightly.
Rong Yin caught it, lowered his eyes and asked him, "What, do you think it's inappropriate?" ”
"It's okay to get out of the relationship, it's long overdue."
Duan Hanting picked her up, put the person on the bed, covered her with a thin blanket, and turned the stove in the past, "It's just that at this point in time, it's not appropriate." ”
Rong Yin held the stove in his hand, lowered his head and smiled softly, "I think so too." ”
Duan Hanting turned his head to look at her.
Rong Yin raised his head and spoke leisurely, "Now it's making a fuss, I and Rong Shu Rongyu's names have been connected, originally those reporters implied that I only care about my own bright future, and I don't care about the life or death of my sisters, if I publish the newspaper again at this time and dissociate myself from them, I will definitely be scolded for being a wolf and a dog, and I will not be infamous at that time, but me." ”
Although she had a smile on her face, the words she said were so sad.
Duan Hanting walked over, touched her back with his hand, stroked the fine hair on his sweater, and said in a calm tone, "With me, if anyone dares to slander my wife, Lao Tzu will kill him in minutes!" ”
Rong Yin smiled, his head close to his arms, and rubbed his neck socket.
"Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to tear them up, that's too embarrassing. They tried to drag me into the water and die with me, but they forgot who I was. If I give them a funeral, then I will be so wronged. ”
The color of her eyes became darker, and her words were extremely cold, "At this point today, the relationship must be separated, but I shouldn't come forward." ”
Duan Hanting's brows tightened, and he lowered his head to meet her eyes.
"What do you mean...... Rong Bang'an? ”
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A row of black Ford cars parked in front of the Rong Mansion.
If it weren't for being forced to be helpless, Rongyin would never want to set foot in this place in his life, looking at the once brilliant garden that is now barren, he only feels like a world away.
Half a year ago, when she and Rong Shu had just returned to China, it was in this courtyard, in front of everyone, that she knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Rong Bangan, and called "Master".
At that time, her head was reluctant, full of resentment towards her father, and every word and action was fake.
Now, when she came back again, she suddenly found that she had no hatred for Rong Bang'an, because as her revenge action progressed, she felt more and more that this man was cold and unreliable.
She still wants to ruin him, send him to hell, and let him go to the underground of Huangquan to kowtow to A-Niang to apologize, but this is all her feelings for him, and there is no more hatred, let alone love.
It's Chinese New Year's Eve, and the sky is not good, with thin rain in the air, mixed with snowflakes.
The ginkgo trees in the yard have long since withered their branches, and the bonsai in a yard has long been frozen to dry because no one takes care of it, scattered into mud and dust, and there is no smell of fragrance.
Rong Mansion was quiet, Rong Yin inquired before coming, saying that the second aunt took Rong Wei back to her parents' house for the Spring Festival, and the third aunt followed her daughter to live in Mochizuki Lane, and moved out from Rong's house.
Pushing the door in, Xu is movement outside startled the people inside, and a woman's voice came from the second floor, buttoning her button while walking out, "Who?" ”
Rong Yin looked up, only one glance, and then frowned.
The smell of cheap perfume on this woman's body, as well as the strong smell of smoke, can be smelled by anyone, this is a woman who has been in the wind and moon for a long time, and it seems that she is still the Oiran of Mochizuki Tower, the red locust.
"Yo, who should I be, isn't this a dignified young marshal lady!"
Honghuai's delicate voice floated down with a somewhat sharp voice, and the person also twisted his waist and went down the stairs, and blessed Rongyin from afar, "Madam, you are auspicious." ”
Rong Yin's eyebrows were slightly cold, "Why are you here?" ”
"The master has taken care of me, so I naturally have to stay and serve him."
Honghuai said it as a matter of course, the face with heavy makeup is full of wind and dust, but it is still beautiful, and it is young, and there are a lot of people in Beijing and Tianjin who have spent a lot of money for her, the last time Rongyin saw her in the store, she was still holding the young master Sun of the capital by her side, but I didn't expect that in about half a month, she became Rong Bangan's lover, which is indeed a little unexpected.
didn't show too much emotion, everyone has their own lives, she was too busy to take care of herself, and she didn't have the energy to care about others, so she only asked lightly: "What about Rong Bang'an?" ”
"In the smoke room, I just finished smoking one, and I'm asleep right now."
Rongyin's feet on the steps were stunned, and he turned his head to look at her, the big open buttons on the red locust cheongsam were only fully fastened now, and the eyes that glanced at Rongyin were full of innocence and seriousness.
"At home, when did you have a smoking room?"
"It's been there for a long time, don't you know? Come, come, I'll take you. ”
Honghuai stepped forward, and led the way for Rongyin with the attitude of a master, and explained very calmly: "It's not convenient to smoke outside, and it's not safe, it's better to be comfortable at home, the eldest lady is filial, and she directly makes the master clean up the study and turns it into a smoke room." Isn't this about to be the New Year, there is no one at home, cold, the old man said that he looked upset, so he went to the smoke room to smoke a few sips to relieve fatigue, and he just slept for a long time. ”
The corners of Rong Yin's forehead jumped, "You mean, Rong Shu?" ”
"yes."
Honghuai nodded and said with a smile: "If you want to say that the eldest lady is really filial, she follows Master Rong in everything, asks someone to buy him cigarettes, and specially spends a lot of money for me to come over to serve, and gives a lot." ”
As he spoke, he went upstairs and pushed open the door of the original study, and as soon as the door was opened, there was a soothing sound of music inside.
Rongyin smelled the smoke inside, frowned fiercely, and covered his mouth and nose.
"This gramophone and vinyl record are also the idea of the eldest lady, saying what kind of lullaby is it conducive to the old man falling asleep."
Honghuai beckoned to Rongyin, let her in, and squatted down to clean up the mess all over the ground, hooked up the messy clothes all over the ground with her feet, and smiled embarrassedly: "Let Madame see you laugh, you sit first, I'll clean up." ”
Rong Yin didn't sit down, standing motionless in the doorway, the sound of soothing music echoing through the dark and foul-smelling room, looking so out of place, absurd and harsh.
Rong Bangan was lying on the Xiangfei couch, covered with a thick quilt, his mouth was crooked, and he was holding a big cigarette stick.
I haven't seen him for a few days, and now he is the same as when he saw him in the Duan Mansion that day, the cheekbones on both sides of him were high and bulging, but he still had a little spirit, and now lying there was an old and thin old man, the flesh on his face was loose, the nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth were very deep, and his hair was about to be bald and gray, showing the old state of a dying person, and the ruthless shrewdness of the past had long since ceased to exist.
This...... is the father who is related to her by blood, the man who almost ruined most of her life.
Honghuai scribbled away his clothes, then walked to the couch, shook Rong Bang'an gently, and called softly in a very charming tone: "Master, wake up, the fourth lady is here......"
Rong Bangan's eyelids rolled up, his cloudy eyes rolled, the corners of his mouth moved, and he snorted.
"Woke up a little."
Honghuai knew his situation well, stood up and said to Rong Yin: "Wake up a little, if Madam wants to say anything, tell the master, I won't get in the way, go out and wait." ”
Rongyin didn't say anything, Mochizuki Lou tuned. All those who were taught were informed and interesting, and said thank you lightly, she took out a silver ticket from her cuff and stuffed it into Honghuai's hand, "In a while, I still have a few questions for you." ”
"Hey, okay." Honghuai accepted the silver ticket, nodded uncontrollably, and quietly brought the door, but at the moment when he brought the door, the corners of his lips provoked a trace of coldness.
Turning around, she subconsciously touched her hand, and before she could touch the medicine bag in her pocket, she turned her face and bumped into someone, trembling with fright.
Lei Zhen squinted a pair of small eyes, looked at her, and tilted his head, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”