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

The award ceremony is over.

Mu Changying got into the car and went back to the Rong mansion.

As soon as he arrived at Rong's mansion, before he entered, he saw a person standing at the door of the mansion.

The car stopped, opened the door and got out, and saw Rong Shichu with a haggard face.

It may be that after leaving the Rong family, he was no longer as chic as before, and his body was full of exhaustion.

He used to be a high-spirited and wealthy young master, but now he is just an ordinary, even a bit decadent young man.

Rong Liyuan's face was calm, and he looked at the person in front of him without the slightest emotion in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Rong Shichu was speechless for a long time.

After a long silence, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said in embarrassment, "Dad, I was wrong about what happened before. I shouldn't fall out with my family because of Lu Qingyun. I know I was wrong."

Thinking of the stupid things he committed before, he wished he could slap himself a few times.

How could he naively think that Lu Qingyun was his true destiny?

After listening to what Rong Shichu said, Rong Liyuan's expression remained the same, and he cut off the other party's thoughts in one gulp.

"You are no longer from the Rong family."

The Rong family's household registration book has long since lost this person, and it has nothing to do with them whether they know they are wrong or not.

"..."

Hearing these words, Rong Shichu's already haggard face became even paler.

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

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

The warmth and coldness of human relationships and the coldness of the world were vividly revealed at the moment he left the Rong's family.

Rong Shichu lowered his head, his tone could not conceal his humbleness, "Dad, I...I really know I was wrong."

So, can you forgive him for the last time? He really couldn't accept the day when he left the Rong family.

Rong Liyuan was filled with hostility, "I'm not your father."

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

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

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

Although her voice is sweet and greasy, it carries a sense of majesty and unquestionable.

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

She is very protective of her shortcomings and has a small belly. She plotted against A Yuan with outsiders in previous lives, and she will never forget this incident.

Rong Liyuan noticed that she was in a bad mood, worried that she would make him angry, so he raised 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."

He saw the two of them getting into the car in front of him, and then the car drove into the Rong mansion and disappeared from his sight.

Standing outside, Rong Shichu looked at the mansion inside through an iron gate, with traces of nostalgia in his eyes.

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

He shook his head helplessly, looked at the Rong mansion reluctantly, and finally turned and left.

Everyone in Mingducheng knew that the second master of the Rong family had a gloomy and ruthless personality, but there was absolutely no room for maneuver in whatever he decided.

Rong Shichu sighed, "Even if you don't leave, it's useless."

All this can't go back to the past, but every time it rang, he would hate himself for being dazed by Lu Qingyun.