Chapter 411
Shiqiao quickly shook his head and said, "no, no, she is very kind to me. I just feel a little bored and want to play. "
Play?
Strange?
Little fool, when will she use such a bad word?
Rong Yun wrung his eyebrows again.
Tonight's little fool, how to feel a little strange.
He said in a puzzled voice, "little fool, what happened to you tonight?"
Shiqiao was surprised and realized that Rong Yun had discovered the clue.
If he plays it again, he will surely be seen out of the ordinary by Rong Yun.
She pursed her lips a little regretfully.
Finally, I had a chance to tease Rong Yun, but the time was so short
However, she still sighed sadly and said softly, "Xiao Yun, nothing is wrong, but it is her mother..."
After a pause, he changed his mouth again, "it's too late. You should have a rest earlier."
Finish saying, she does not wait for Rong Yun to ask what again, then hang up the phone.
She glanced at the screen of her mobile phone with a slightly dull glance.
Suddenly a cool wind blows, straight into her neck, she suddenly a shiver, and quickly back to the room.
Nie qiuhuan is still asleep, not by her noise to half a minute.
Looking at her quiet sleeping face, Shiqiao thought about what he had just done, and he couldn't help but smile.
Then, lying on the bed, with his back to Nie qiuhuan, he fell asleep
Poetry Qiao hung up the phone, rongyun lying in bed, how can't sleep.
Think of "little fool" faltering words, Rong Yun suddenly some uneasy.
Aunt Nie, what happened to her?
He would like to dial a phone in the past, but hesitated for a while, or will fall on the screen fingertip, retracted.
I'm afraid she's asleep
He leaned weakly against the soft cushion, slowly raised his head and looked at the exquisite top of the wall.
Father, he is still missing
Was it stimulated by your own words?
However, if he really cared about his mother so much, why did he pretend to be indifferent when her mother died, so he looked at the old thing and slandered her reputation?
So now, who did he make this look for!
The more he wanted to go on, the more depressed he felt at the bottom of his heart.
The time passed by.
At 11 o'clock in the night, Rong Yun still didn't feel sleepy.
How can't sleep him, simply turned over from the bed, quickly put on clothes, left the banyan courtyard.
There was no one to stop him. When he left, there was no movement in the banyan ancestral home.
After he got on the car, he turned the key ring without hesitation and drove forward
In the dark night, suddenly there is a long rain, dense into the ground, hit a wet trace.
In the study --
Rong Pengzu stood in front of the window with crutches and bows.
He saw that in the hazy rain, there was a light, and then there was the sound of the engine starting.
After the car was far away, he still kept the posture of looking far away, motionless.
It wasn't until his left hand, with a slight shiver, that he sighed heavily, turned around, moved with difficulty, and sat back on the sofa.
Looking at the woman in black who has been hanging her head in front of her, there is a trace of low compromise in her words.
"Ah Miao, who is ah Yun like
Not waiting for the reply of the slippery Miao standing in front of him, he put the crutch aside and said softly.
"His mother is soft and weak. That's what makes me like him. But his father is useless. Who is ah Yun like
Hua Miao is silent for a while. She looks at him with twinkling eyes and opens his mouth. However, there is a trace of fear in her eyes. It is obviously the old man in front of her.
Rong Pengzu then waved, voice hard to cover exhaustion, "want to say what you say."
Hua Miao owes her body and says "yes" respectfully.
"The old master, the eldest young master, although he does not inherit the temperament of the master and his wife, he is very much like a man. It's just that man, who is no longer alive. "
Speaking of this, Hua Miao suddenly picks up a smile of Yin measurement, but the arc of the smile is too small to let Rong Pengzu notice.
She repeated her words and said, "I remember that the old master was very fond of him at that time, but his temperament was almost the same as that of the eldest young master. Unfortunately, he is not like the eldest young master, but he has a loving father..."
"Cough, cough..."
Rong Pengzu suddenly coughed heavily. The more he coughed, the more uncomfortable he felt. His chest seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton, soft and soft, but it made his breath hard.However, that pair of originally muddy eyes, suddenly full of cold, "enough!"
"Slippery Miao this just like fear ground ground half kneel down immediately," I'm sorry the old master, is subordinate overstepped. "
Rong Pengzu panted hard, and his chest was also up and down.
His face was so pale that he seemed to fall down in the next second.
"Old master, are you ok?" Hua Miao asked again.
Weakly, he waved to her, "go out and let me be alone."
"Yes, I'll leave."
When slippery Miao is about to close the study door, Rong Peng Zucai calls her out again.
"Send some more people to find out the owner."
"Yes."
After the door was quietly closed, Rong Pengzu finally couldn't suppress the breath in his heart and coughed heavily.
The man just mentioned by Huamiao is his eldest son
He loves his favorite children most.
However, the child failed to live up to his expectations and died in the inheritance rules of the banyan family.
Today, Rong Pengzu still remembers the scene when the child died.
He was shot 96 times and his body was full of holes, Confucius.
The bright red blood flowed down from the holes and dyed his clothes red
Shed so much blood, think about can experience what kind of pain it should be.
However, his face is very calm, he just pillow on Rong Yun's leg, what do not say.
At that time, I stood by his side.
But he did not even look at himself.
He did not leave a word in the world, looking at Rong Yun, he slowly closed his eyes
That's it. It's going.
"It's a pity that he doesn't look like a young master. He has a father who loves him..."
Hua Miao's emotionless words rang in his ears again.
Rong Peng Zu's cough, gradually small down, but that was very rickety body, but also bow down some.
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Play?
Strange?
Little fool, when will she use such a bad word?
Rong Yun wrung his eyebrows again.
Tonight's little fool, how to feel a little strange.
He said in a puzzled voice, "little fool, what happened to you tonight?"
Shiqiao was surprised and realized that Rong Yun had discovered the clue.
If he plays it again, he will surely be seen out of the ordinary by Rong Yun.
She pursed her lips a little regretfully.
Finally, I had a chance to tease Rong Yun, but the time was so short
However, she still sighed sadly and said softly, "Xiao Yun, nothing is wrong, but it is her mother..."
After a pause, he changed his mouth again, "it's too late. You should have a rest earlier."
Finish saying, she does not wait for Rong Yun to ask what again, then hang up the phone.
She glanced at the screen of her mobile phone with a slightly dull glance.
Suddenly a cool wind blows, straight into her neck, she suddenly a shiver, and quickly back to the room.
Nie qiuhuan is still asleep, not by her noise to half a minute.
Looking at her quiet sleeping face, Shiqiao thought about what he had just done, and he couldn't help but smile.
Then, lying on the bed, with his back to Nie qiuhuan, he fell asleep
Poetry Qiao hung up the phone, rongyun lying in bed, how can't sleep.
Think of "little fool" faltering words, Rong Yun suddenly some uneasy.
Aunt Nie, what happened to her?
He would like to dial a phone in the past, but hesitated for a while, or will fall on the screen fingertip, retracted.
I'm afraid she's asleep
He leaned weakly against the soft cushion, slowly raised his head and looked at the exquisite top of the wall.
Father, he is still missing
Was it stimulated by your own words?
However, if he really cared about his mother so much, why did he pretend to be indifferent when her mother died, so he looked at the old thing and slandered her reputation?
So now, who did he make this look for!
The more he wanted to go on, the more depressed he felt at the bottom of his heart.
The time passed by.
At 11 o'clock in the night, Rong Yun still didn't feel sleepy.
How can't sleep him, simply turned over from the bed, quickly put on clothes, left the banyan courtyard.
There was no one to stop him. When he left, there was no movement in the banyan ancestral home.
After he got on the car, he turned the key ring without hesitation and drove forward
In the dark night, suddenly there is a long rain, dense into the ground, hit a wet trace.
In the study --
Rong Pengzu stood in front of the window with crutches and bows.
He saw that in the hazy rain, there was a light, and then there was the sound of the engine starting.
After the car was far away, he still kept the posture of looking far away, motionless.
It wasn't until his left hand, with a slight shiver, that he sighed heavily, turned around, moved with difficulty, and sat back on the sofa.
Looking at the woman in black who has been hanging her head in front of her, there is a trace of low compromise in her words.
"Ah Miao, who is ah Yun like
Not waiting for the reply of the slippery Miao standing in front of him, he put the crutch aside and said softly.
"His mother is soft and weak. That's what makes me like him. But his father is useless. Who is ah Yun like
Hua Miao is silent for a while. She looks at him with twinkling eyes and opens his mouth. However, there is a trace of fear in her eyes. It is obviously the old man in front of her.
Rong Pengzu then waved, voice hard to cover exhaustion, "want to say what you say."
Hua Miao owes her body and says "yes" respectfully.
"The old master, the eldest young master, although he does not inherit the temperament of the master and his wife, he is very much like a man. It's just that man, who is no longer alive. "
Speaking of this, Hua Miao suddenly picks up a smile of Yin measurement, but the arc of the smile is too small to let Rong Pengzu notice.
She repeated her words and said, "I remember that the old master was very fond of him at that time, but his temperament was almost the same as that of the eldest young master. Unfortunately, he is not like the eldest young master, but he has a loving father..."
"Cough, cough..."
Rong Pengzu suddenly coughed heavily. The more he coughed, the more uncomfortable he felt. His chest seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton, soft and soft, but it made his breath hard.However, that pair of originally muddy eyes, suddenly full of cold, "enough!"
"Slippery Miao this just like fear ground ground half kneel down immediately," I'm sorry the old master, is subordinate overstepped. "
Rong Pengzu panted hard, and his chest was also up and down.
His face was so pale that he seemed to fall down in the next second.
"Old master, are you ok?" Hua Miao asked again.
Weakly, he waved to her, "go out and let me be alone."
"Yes, I'll leave."
When slippery Miao is about to close the study door, Rong Peng Zucai calls her out again.
"Send some more people to find out the owner."
"Yes."
After the door was quietly closed, Rong Pengzu finally couldn't suppress the breath in his heart and coughed heavily.
The man just mentioned by Huamiao is his eldest son
He loves his favorite children most.
However, the child failed to live up to his expectations and died in the inheritance rules of the banyan family.
Today, Rong Pengzu still remembers the scene when the child died.
He was shot 96 times and his body was full of holes, Confucius.
The bright red blood flowed down from the holes and dyed his clothes red
Shed so much blood, think about can experience what kind of pain it should be.
However, his face is very calm, he just pillow on Rong Yun's leg, what do not say.
At that time, I stood by his side.
But he did not even look at himself.
He did not leave a word in the world, looking at Rong Yun, he slowly closed his eyes
That's it. It's going.
"It's a pity that he doesn't look like a young master. He has a father who loves him..."
Hua Miao's emotionless words rang in his ears again.
Rong Peng Zu's cough, gradually small down, but that was very rickety body, but also bow down some.
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