Chapter 144: Rage

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As soon as she saw that her father was really angry, Tong Wanrong's eyes turned red, she lowered her head aggrievedly, and said in a choked voice, "Daddy, I... I didn't mean to lie to you, it was... I'm afraid that after I say it, you will scold me. "Since she was a child, her father has always loved her very much, and he has never scolded her once, but this time when she saw her father yelling at her like this, she really felt wronged in her heart.

Seeing his baby daughter crying, Mr. Tong's heart softened again, he sighed heavily, and asked helplessly, "Rong'er, why did you go to Ziyan's fiancée yesterday?" ”

He really didn't want to see his baby daughter do something stupid for the sake of a man without regard for her reputation.

Daddy really knew, who told him? Xia He?

No, Xia He is her maid, and it is impossible to tell her father about this, if it is really her who says her, she will inevitably be beaten.

Coachman? It's not very likely, if he says it, it won't do him any good.

In addition to them, only Liu Zhimo remains.

It may be that Li Qingling sued Liu Zhimo, and Liu Zhimo told his father in order to help Li Qingling get angry.

Thinking of this, Tong Wanrong's heart was sour and astringent, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Daddy, this... Who told you this? She hadn't heard the answer with her own ears, and she didn't want to accept what she had guessed.

"And who do you think told me?" Mr. Tong didn't answer directly, but asked her anyway.

His daughter is not a stupid person, and it is impossible not to even guess this.

She just didn't want to accept reality.

Tong Wanrong bit her lower lip hard, and after a while, she whispered, is it Liu Zhimo?

Mr. Tong looked at his daughter with his head down, and snorted, "He came to tell me today that his fiancée bumped into you yesterday, and asked me to convey his fiancée's apology..." ”

How could he not hear Liu Zhimo's words?

This thing is indeed what Rong'er did wrong, and he has nothing to say.

Tong Wanrong's tears kept falling, and she was really wronged to the extreme, she cried and said, "He...... How could his vulgar fiancée be worthy of him? I... I'm just..."Such a bold word, in front of her father, she was embarrassed to say it.

Why is Liu Zhimo so dead-eyed? What's so good about his fiancée? She really couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that she still looked confused, Mr. Tong's heart was finally on fire, and suddenly jumped up again, he gritted his teeth and said: "Whether you are worthy or not, that is also someone else's business, what qualifications do you have to care?" You—" Mr. Tong stood up, spun around twice in place, and finally said what came to his lips, "If you still know a little shame, you shouldn't have to go to someone's fiancée." ”

This is a bit heavy, but if he doesn't say it a little more heavily, how can his daughter come to her senses?

Tong Wanrong was scolded by Mr. Tong and cried even more fiercely, she covered her mouth and cried with a whimper.

She didn't know how she fell for Liu Zhimo's poison, so she watched him a few times and fell in love with him.

She... She doesn't want to!

"Master, how are you... How can you say this to Rong'er? She's your daughter! As soon as Mrs. Tong walked to the door, she heard Mr. Tong's words, and she became angry.

She strode in and scolded Mr. Tong.

"Good daughter, don't cry, don't cry! With your mother here, who dares to bully you? Mrs. Tong hugged Tong Wanrong, gently patted her back, and comforted her softly.

Her baby daughter was crying so sadly, she was going to break her heart.

Mr. Tong trembled his fingers, pointed at Mrs. Tong, opened his mouth for a long time, and then said the words, "How many defeats there are mothers, how many failures there are mothers!" ”

His baby daughter is crying so sadly, isn't he distressed? But if she is not brought back to the right path, if she does anything else, there will be no way to undo it.

Mrs. Tong ignored Mr. Tong, she hugged Tong Wanrong and persuaded in a low voice, "My son, such a man with a small belly, let's not do it, my mother will give you a better husband than him, okay?" She raised her head, looked at Mr. Tong, and said angrily, "Master, what kind of Liu Zhimo has bullied our daughter like this, do you still care about him, can you pass the exam?" ”

She couldn't swallow this breath anymore.

If someone else makes her daughter feel bad, she will also make that person feel bad.

Make sure they regret bullying her daughter.

Hearing this, Mr. Tong shook his hand sleeve vigorously and glared at Mrs. Tong, "Woman's opinion..."Liu Zhimo's knowledge is good, this time, he will be able to be admitted to Xiucai, and the students he taught will be admitted to Xiucai, which is also good for him.

Seeing that the exam is coming soon, how could he let go of Liu Zhimo at this time, he is not stupid.

Mrs. Tong didn't realize these thoughts of Mr. Tong, she only saw that in front of her, her daughter was bullied, and she was going to bully back.

"In your heart, is that student of yours more important than our daughter? Yes? ”

Her last tone was so loud that Mr. Tong trembled.

He exhaled heavily, glanced at Mrs. Tong a little wordlessly, and was a little glad in his heart, his son and daughter were not like her, if they were like her, he would be worried.

"If you want Rong'er to be discredited, you can be louder." He sat back in his chair with a headache, picked up the teacup, and took a few sips of tea before he spoke, "Rong'er, tell me, did you do something wrong?" ”

Tong Wanrong raised her head from Mrs. Tong's arms, looked at Mr. Tong, and snorted.

After she calmed down, she thought about it carefully, she really did something wrong, she shouldn't have come out on her own, she did this, it was easy to damage her reputation.

She was dazed by the unwillingness in her heart yesterday, and she ran to find Li Qingling on impulse, even if it didn't matter, she was stupid enough to go to Liu Zhimo to tell right and wrong.

He must hate her now, right?

"Then you, what is wrong with you? Will you make this mistake again next time? ”

Tong Wanrong didn't dare to look up at Mr. Tong, for fear of seeing the disappointed look in his eyes, she lowered her eyelids, and slowly said what she was thinking, and promised that she would never make such a mistake again in the future.

Mr. Tong nodded with satisfaction at this moment, "Rong'er, you have to remember that no matter how much you like that man, you can't do those things by yourself, you know?" "It would make the man look down on her.

"I see, Daddy." She responded obediently, "Daddy, I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

She didn't handle this matter well, so that her father was embarrassed, and she really felt sorry for her father.

Reaching out and patting Tong Wanrong's shoulder, Mr. Tong had a smile on his face, "It's good that you can figure it out, Daddy is fine." He glanced at Mrs. Tong and stood up, "Daddy still has something to do, so let's go first." ”

"Daddy walks slowly."

"Madame, send me off!" Mr. Tong walked to the door with his feet raised, turned around and dropped the sentence again.

When Mrs. Tong heard this, she seemed to stand up slowly, told Tong Wanrong a few words, and walked out behind Mr. Tong.

When he walked out of Tong Wanrong's yard, Mr. Tong said lightly to Mrs. Tong, "Madam, if you have time, take Rong'er to some parties to find out if there are any young talents suitable for Rong'er." ”

After speaking, he was a little worried in his heart, afraid that Mrs. Tong would not have a good vision and would not be able to look at good young talents.

His wife is good-looking, but her brain is not very good, and he really doesn't have much hope for her.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Tong immediately nodded, saying that she would choose a good husband for Rong'er, better than Liu Zhimo.

After the words fell, she frowned and looked at Mr. Tong again, "Master, Liu Zhimo and his country fiancée bullied our daughter like this, are we really just going to forget it?" ”

She is afraid of falling off in her hand, and the pearl in her palm that she is afraid of melting in her mouth, how can she be bullied and not seek justice?

She was quite unwilling to think about it.

Mr. Tong could see at a glance what was going on in Mrs. Tong's mind, and he snorted with a cold face, "Don't you give me any bad ideas?" If you don't want your daughter to lose her reputation, stop there. ”

It seems that he still has to ask his mother to help take a look at Han, otherwise, he is really afraid that she will do something harmful to herself.

Mrs. Tong was really drunk by him, and she felt very wronged, didn't she just want to help her daughter get justice? Do you need to scold her like that?

"Do you remember what I said?"

"Remember, remember, remember..."Mrs. Tong nodded unwillingly, her hands twisting the handkerchief vigorously.

When I looked at her, I didn't remember that Mr. Tong really felt that his head hurt.

There is such a lady, for so many years, there has been no major chaos in the family, he really feels lucky.

He sighed helplessly, and explained to her a little tiredly, "If you have a crush on any young talent?" Just go home and tell me that you don't promise anything to others, you know? ”

He was really afraid that she would be praised by others, and she was fluttering for a while, so she sold her daughter.

Speaking of this, Mrs. Tong's mood rose again, she smiled and nodded, telling Mr. Tong not to worry, she would take care of this matter.

Mr. Tong snorted, "Okay, Madame, go back, I'll go back to the academy." ”

"Okay, sir, go slowly."

At the fork in the road, the two separated.

It's just that Mr. Tong didn't go to the academy directly, he turned his heels and went to the courtyard where Mrs. Tong lived, and asked Mrs. Tong to take a good look at Mrs. Tong and not let her do anything to damage the reputation of the Tong family.

Mrs. Tong also knew what kind of material her daughter-in-law was, and she responded to Mr. Tong's words, so Mr. Tong left the house with confidence.