I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

"How can I say that my father is also your father, but you don't think about father and son at all. He is seriously ill now, and his time is running out. If he wants to see you, won't you come and see him?"

Rong Si walked to the balcony, the morning sunlight fell on his face with warmth, but his expression was so indifferent, there was no warmth in his eyes, "It has nothing to do with me."

Rong Xi didn't expect him to say this. In fact, she didn't dare to contact Rong Si, but her mother told her that while her father was seriously ill, let him persuade Rong Si to share some of the property between the mother and daughter. He occupied them all, otherwise how would they live?

They are all from the Rong family, why should he take the entire Rong family as his own?

At this time, Rong Cheng might be able to arouse Rong Si's heart of compassion.

It would be too late to ask Rong Si after he was dead.

So she mustered up the courage to make this call to Rong Si.

"Are you really so cruel? Dad did not do it right before, but after so many years, do you still hate it?"

"He's dying!"

Rong Si twitched the corners of his mouth, and there was some crazy pleasure in his eyes, "Retribution, die early."

Ever since he was thrown out of the Rong family at the age of six, what he thinks most about every day is when the scumbag will die. Without the help of Xiaojiu, her father, and Uncle Sheng, he and his mother would not have survived.

It's a pity that he didn't get what he wanted until now. Rong Cheng has lived so many more years, it's really cheap for him.

"You—" Rong Xi became a little exasperated, "Come over to meet him, will you? Can't you satisfy such a small wish of a dying person?"

"Okay." Rong Si sneered, "Tell him to come over and kneel in front of me, maybe I'd like to give him a look."

"...!!" Rong Xi took a deep breath.

I just felt that his words were gloomy, revealing a cold air. It's like if Dad stood in front of him and they were on the edge of a cliff together, he wouldn't hesitate to push Dad off the cliff.

"Rong Si! Don't go too far! Dad is really sick now. He has something to tell you."

"Yes, but unfortunately I don't want to hear it."

Rong Si didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, and after saying this, he hung up the phone.

Suddenly a pair of small hands wrapped around his waist from behind, and the girl leaned on his shoulders, with a soft voice, "Who are you calling?"

Su Jiu's voice had a hint of laziness, and when she heard it, she just woke up.

"Unimportant people." Rong Si turned around and hugged her into his arms. Seeing her rubbing her eyes, he asked with concern, "Why don't you sleep for a while, I woke you up?"

Su Jiu shook her head, "I've slept enough. With you by my side, I can always sleep well."

She raised her face to look at him, and noticed that his face didn't seem right, and quickly asked, "What's the matter, are you unhappy?"

Rong Si knew that he couldn't hide it from her, so he could only say: "I received a call just now, saying that the garbage was seriously ill and wanted to see me."

Rubbish?

"Do you mean Rong Cheng? That's really rubbish!" Su Jiu was indignant, "So what? Are you going to see him?"

Rong Si replied almost without thinking, "No."

How the trash treated him and Song Wanqiu back then, even after so many years, he still held a grudge and couldn't let it go. Those who treat him well will be remembered for the rest of his life, and he will try his best to repay them.

vice versa.