Rong Zhouxiao walked to the second floor with Mrs. Rong, his phoenix eyes that were very similar to Rong Qingqing, and there was a helpless look in his eyes, "Mom, I don't have a time to get off work at night during this time, so you can go to bed early, and you don't have to wait for me every day." ”

Mrs. Rong looked at her son's tired face, she looked distressed, and sighed, "Son, you get off work so late every day, you are still socializing outside, and you can't eat well, how can your mother rest assured." ”

Rong Zhouxiao looked at Mrs. Rong, who had many wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, her heart softened, and she agreed, "Okay, Mom, I will go home for dinner every night in the future." ”

Mrs. Rong nodded, and then put down the stone in her heart a little, she looked at her handsome and handsome son, then smiled and said, "Son, then you go back to the room to sleep." ”

Rong Zhouxiao nodded to Mrs. Rong and responded, "Okay." ”

After Mrs. Rong returned to the room, Rong Zhouxiao raised his feet and walked softly to the door of Xiao Er's room, he gently turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

saw two figures sleeping on the bed, one big and one small, Rong Xinger faced Rong Qingqing, and his small body slept next to Rong Qingqing.

The little hand was still holding Rong Qingqing's hand, and he slept peacefully.

Looking at Rong Xinger, who was only 3 years old, Rong Zhouxiao's eyes crossed a touch of distress and guilt, he still remembered that when his little ears were born.

When I think of that little lump, the weight of the whole body is only three-quarters of the weight of a newborn baby.

When he saw the newborn little ear, his heart was so upset that no one knew how angry he was at that time.

I can't wait to find out the biological father of Little Ear and teach him a hard lesson.

When Rong Shenyan and Mrs. Rong saw the little ears, their eyes turned red directly, and Mrs. Rong almost fainted from crying.

Looking at his sad mother, fragile nephew and sister, he had an idea at that time.

That is to let Little Ear call himself and Xia Qi's parents, and call Qingqing an aunt, although Little Ear was still young at the time and couldn't make a choice.

That's better than being pointed at by others and calling Ono to plant.

In this way, Qingqing will not be condemned by everyone outside.

Mrs. Rong and Rong Shenyan nodded and agreed, because in this way they could better protect their mother and son, and at the very least, they could let Little Ear have a happy and complete home.

Rong Zhouxiao looked at the picture of his nephew and sister sleeping together, and felt guilty.

Suddenly I don't know if it's right to hide that she has a son and deprive her of her rights as a mother.

Maybe it's unfair to do this, but for the sake of Qingqing and Little Ear, it can only be done temporarily.

Rong Zhouxiao's heart was very complicated at the moment, he gently closed the door and left, came to the study, opened the drawer, and took out a brown file bag.

What it contains is the only clue to Little Ear's biological father.

Rong Zhouxiao sat in his chair and opened the long-standing secret that had been sealed for three years, and he looked at the information and photos he had investigated.

This is a photo found on a certain sea three years ago, at a banquet organized by the Huo family.

On that day, it was the time when Huo Junhan returned to China to take over the Huo family and the Huo family, at that time, in addition to Huo Junhan on the third floor, his sister happened to be in the room on the third floor.

Was it a coincidence or was someone deliberately arranged?

Thinking of this, Rong Zhouxiao's eyes overflowed with a dangerous aura.

After one night, the next morning.

Rong Qingqing walked out with her little ears that had just woken up and were still a little confused.