The King of Hell is three and a half years old, and the group pet is sweet and soft

Chapter 112 The Weekend
Chu Xia chased after the victory and asked: "Then when are you going, cousin? I can tell grandma."

Rong Qi didn't care about this, and thought about the recent arrangements, "Just this weekend, there's nothing to do anyway."

Chu Xia suppressed the urge to jump up, and quickly agreed: "Okay, no problem, I will tell grandma when I go back today."

"Then I'll go first, cousin, and we'll see you on the weekend."

After the task was completed, Chu Xia left Rong Qi's classroom without looking back.

Although Rong Qi's classmates were very curious about who the little girl who came had to do with Rong Qi, none of them dared to ask.

Time ticked to the weekend.

Rong Qi was sitting on the plane looking at the sky outside.

He set foot on the road to his own house again.

This is his first return to the city in ten years.

Rong Qi felt unreal.

Uneasy in my heart.

Every time I want to approach the city again, there is always a feeling of resistance.

It seems that something has been preventing him from exploring.

The memory in my mind also began to become blurred and even forked.

The plane lands.

Rong Qi dragged his suitcase and walked out of the airport.

Looking at the scene that was originally blurred in memory, it became clear again.

Only then did he realize that it wasn't that he didn't want to come back here.

Before Rong Qi had time to think about it, a black sports car parked in front of him.

A man about 20 years old came down from it.

He walked over carelessly, put his hand on Rong Qi's shoulder, "Oh, long time no see, cousin!!"

He even patted Rong Qi's face with the back of his hand, and said in a sour tone: "You have a long face, but you are more handsome than when you were a child. Are there many girls chasing after you?"

The man showed no respect at all, that contemptuous attitude was too obvious.

Rong Qi clamped the opponent's hand with one hand, preventing him from moving.

This man Rong Qi knew very well, he was Chu Dong, the son of his uncle's family.

Chu Xia's brother.

The two were born in one summer and one winter, so they got such a name. I have to say that his uncle is also a talent.

But as far as he knew, his brother belonged to a playboy.

I just went to college, and my girlfriend changed almost every week.

Studying is not very good, but it is because the Chu family still has some power.

He still has status here, and no one dares to provoke him.

But Rong Qi didn't care.

The two of them are cousins, and the other party dare not be too presumptuous in front of him.

At most, it was just a verbal provocation.

Rong Qi wouldn't believe him if he dared to do anything, just his cowardice.

Chu Dong did not expect that this cousin, who looked weak on the surface, would have such great strength.

He felt that his wrist was about to be pinched by him.

He yelled in pain: "Let go, let go quickly."

Rong Qi let go of his hand very calmly, and looked at the other party coldly, "I don't like people patting my face, I hope you will pay more attention next time."

Although his tone sounded like he was giving advice to the other party, it gave people a feeling that he couldn't accept it.

It's like saying that if you do it again, the consequences will be worse.

Chu Dong rubbed his sore wrist, and gave Rong Qi a vicious look, "You are just an orphan no one wants."

"trouble marker!"

"My aunt's family is dead, why are you alive?"

"You must have killed them!!"

"You are still living with your enemy."

"You simply don't deserve to live in this world."

Chu Dong's words were like knives piercing Rong Qi's heart one by one.

He thought of the time when his parents had just passed away, when all the relatives on his father's side were gone.

He was the only one in the mourning hall, and the voices of the people around him could reach his ears from time to time.

Some people say he has a big life.

Some people say that everyone in the family was killed by him, otherwise why is he the only one who is still alive.

There were also quite a few people looking at him with disgusting eyes, making him feel like he was being targeted by a pack of wolves.

At that time, no one from the Chu family came to offer a stick of incense to his family.

At that time, he also longed to have relatives to accompany him to bear all this.

But no one is there, only himself.

The feeling of being surrounded by darkness and not being able to find any light has been lingering in his heart.

Everything around seemed to engulf him and tear him apart.

At that time, he felt the sarcasm from other people.

He didn't dare to go out and didn't want to meet people.

Think about it, if Mr. Rong hadn't picked him up at the beginning, he might not be alive now.

Therefore, he has complicated feelings towards the Rong family.

On the one hand, he has accepted the favor of the other party, on the other hand, it is possible that the other party is his enemy.

He can only continue to make himself stronger and stronger.

After everything has been investigated, he can make a judgment.

Because his father once told him that if a person accepts a favor, he must pay it back.

Otherwise, even in the next life, you will repay the other party twice as much.

He kept his father's words in his heart all the time, never daring to forget them for a moment.

Rong Qi looked at his so-called relative on the opposite side.

Once again, he was certain in his heart that it was not at all Grandma's intention for the Chu family to let him come back this time.

"Have you said enough??"

Rong Qi's calm face and cold eyes made Chu Dong look like a chicken being strangled by the neck.

Can't say a word.

The coldness rising from the soles of his feet almost enveloped Chu Dong.

It was the first time that Chu Dong looked at this cousin squarely.

An orphan has such an aura.

It seems that the Rong family didn't waste much time on him.

But now if he is asked to admit cowardice, it seems that he can't do it.

It just so happened that Chu Dong's cell phone rang, and he took a look at the call from his father and answered it.

"Hey, Dad."

There was obvious displeasure in his voice.

After asking a few words from the opposite side, Chu Dong always answered with ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Finally hung up the phone impatiently.

He glared at Rong Qi angrily, "Let's go, grandparents are already waiting at home."

He quickly walked back to the driver's seat, complaining in his mouth: "It's really a big air, the young master came to pick you up, and you dare to fight with the young master."

As if he didn't hear him, Rong Qi opened the back seat of the sports car and sat in it.

It was completely as if he regarded Chu Dong as a driver.

This made Chu Dong, who had always boasted of being extraordinary, hate it to the point of itching.

This smelly and shameless person dared to use him as a driver.

Let him wait.

The sports car drove out quickly, and Chu Dong drove the car very fast as if taking revenge.

The pointer on the instrument panel keeps turning.

From time to time, Chu Dong looked behind through the rearview mirror, obviously wanting to see Rong Qi's frightened face.

(End of this chapter)