The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

The awards ceremony is over.

Mu Changying got into the car and returned to the Rong Mansion.

As soon as I arrived at the Rong Mansion, before entering, I saw a person standing at the door of the mansion.

The car stopped, opened the door to get out, and saw Rong Shichu with a haggard face at a glance.

Maybe it was because he was no longer as handsome after leaving the Rong family, and his body was full of exhaustion.

He used to be a high-spirited young master from a wealthy family, but now he is just a mediocre, even a bit decadent young man.

Rong Luyuan's face was calm, looking at the person in front of him without the slightest emotion in his eyes, "Is something wrong?"

Rong Shichu was speechless for a long time.

After being silent for a long time, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said with some embarrassment, "Dad, I was wrong about what happened before. I shouldn't have a falling out with the family over a Gu Qingyun, I know I was wrong."

Thinking of the stupid things he had committed before, he wanted to slap himself a few times.

How can he naively think that Gu Qingyun is his real daughter?

After listening to what Rong Shichu said, Rong Luyuan's face was still the same, and he cut off the other party's thoughts.

"You are no longer from the Rong family."

The Rong family's hukou has long since disappeared from the existence of this number, and it has nothing to do with them whether they know what is wrong or not.

"..."

Hearing this sentence, Rong Shichu's already haggard complexion turned even paler.

There was a deep loneliness in his eyes, and a faint resignation.

After leaving Rong's house, all the old friends and friends left him, and even those who needed help were unwilling to lend a hand.

The warmth of human affection and the coldness of the world were vivid and vivid the moment he left the Rong family.

Rong Shichu lowered his head and said in a humble tone, "Dad, I... I really know I'm wrong."

So, can you forgive him one last time? He really couldn't accept the day he left Rong's house.

Rong Luyuan was full of anger, "I'm not your father."

Rong Shichu was just an adopted child brought by the old lady from the side branch, and his son was only the crystallization of his love with Yingbao.

Mu Changying waited in the car for a long time, seeing that he hadn't dealt with it yet.

Opening the door and getting out of the car, a smile appeared on the white and tender face.

Although her voice was sweet and sweet, there was an air of majesty and unquestionableness in her voice.

"Since you have left, you have to pay for what you have done, right?"

She is a special person who protects her short and small belly. In her previous life, Rong Shichu and outsiders plotted against A Yuan together. She would never forget this incident.

Rong Luyuan noticed that she was in a bad mood, worried that she would be angry with him, lifted his eyelids and glanced at the other party.

"Yingbao, let's go."

The words have come to this point, it is useless to say more.

Mu Changying nodded, "Okay."

Seeing the two of them get into the car in front of him, the car then drove into the Rong Mansion and disappeared from his sight.

Rong Shichu stood outside, looking at the mansion inside through an iron gate, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

He has lived in that place for more than ten years, and he never felt anything before, but only after he lost it did he realize how precious it was.

He shook his head helplessly, and reluctantly watched Rong Mansion finally turn and leave.

Everyone in Mingducheng knows that the second master of the Rong family has a gloomy and ruthless personality, but there is absolutely no room for manoeuvre in whatever he decides.

Rong Shichu sighed, "It's useless even if you don't leave."

All this can't go back to the way it used to be, that is, every time it sounded, he would hate why he was so dizzy by Gu Qingyun.