After Xiao Youqing's words were finished, Rong Ji suddenly laughed, and then, he raised his hand and broke the fingers that Xiao Youqing was holding him one by one.

"Xiao Shao is afraid that he is not drunk and crazy in broad daylight? Do you see what this place is? What kind of thing do you dare to talk to me like that? ”

Xiao Youqing's eyes were red, and the hand that was pushed away by Rong Ji fell weakly on both sides.

Anger filled his chest.

- to both Rong and to himself.

Still no way.

He failed to protect his mother back then, and now, there is no way to protect Yu Shimiao.

"The visitor is a guest, maybe I should have entertained Xiao Shao well, but I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood today."

After saying that, Rong Ji had already turned around, "Send off the guests." ”

"Rong Ji, what do you mean by this?" Xiao Youqing suddenly said, "She doesn't love you anymore, what's the use of tying her to you?" ”

This sentence made Rong Ji's footsteps stop suddenly, and his face was even more difficult to see!

But soon, a smile appeared on his face again, and he looked at Xiao Youqing, "You don't need Xiao Shao to care, anyway, what is mine is mine, even if I lose it, it won't be your turn to pick it up." ”

After saying that, he looked directly at the servant next to him, "What are you still doing?" Drop-off! ”

Seeing this, the maid naturally didn't dare to say anything, so he hurriedly stepped forward, "Mr. Xiao, please come here." ”

Xiao Youqing stood there without moving, his eyes staring at Rong Ji's back.

It wasn't until the servants all walked in front of him that Xiao Youqing sneered, "I don't need you to ask, I'll leave myself!" But please tell Mr. Rong that he ...... There will be retribution! ”

Xiao Youqing's voice was very loud, and Rong Ji, who was still on the stairs, could hear it clearly, but his footsteps still did not pause, and he did not turn his head to look at him again.

As he passed by the second floor, a voice came, "Rong Ji." ”

He stopped and turned his head.

Mrs. Yung was standing inside looking at him, "Have you had enough trouble?" ”

Rong was expressionless, "I'm sober." ”

"Sober? You're just going to entangle with that slut Yu Shimiao now, right? ”

"It's my own business." Rong didn't care about her anymore and walked directly to the third floor.

Mrs. Yung's voice came from behind again, "Let me tell you, if you dare to marry her, you don't need to recognize me as a mother anymore!" ”

Rong Ji's footsteps didn't stop, "You better have a good rest, you don't have to worry about these things." ”

"I think you've been drugged by that little vixen! Tolerance! Your father has already left us, and you want to leave me behind!? ”

Mrs. Rong's voice was already a little choked, but Rong Ji still didn't look at her, and directly closed the staircase door between the third and second floors.

The bedroom door was locked, and it was quiet inside.

Asleep?

Rong Ji frowned, reached out and opened the door, and when he was sure that she was still lying on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards her.

"Asleep? I'm going to the company, you can go with me. ”

With that, he had already walked to the bedside.

When he saw Yu Shimiao's pale face, he paused slightly, "What's wrong?" Is it unwell? ”

With that, he reached out and touched her face.

- A cold sweat on his face.

Rong Ji finally realized that something was wrong and lifted the quilt suddenly.

Blood had soaked the sheets beneath her.

"San'er! Yu Shi Miao! ”