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i's little cousin arrived soon. This woman named Li Xing'er looked to be in her mid-twenties, with a sunny disposition and an air of grace. She had a pair of almond-shaped eyes, and when she smiled, t..."You finally came to see me!"

In the tranquil tea room, the aroma of tea wafted gently. On either side of the low wooden table sat two figures, seemingly close but separated by a barrier nonetheless.

"Mom didn't get a chance to drink her tea. She pursed her lips and took out the newspaper she had seen this morning directly from her bag. After unfolding it, she pushed it towards Rong Feiwu with both hands." Let me know if you need anything else translated!

"Give me an explanation!"

Mother's expression, rarely seen, was cold and sharp as a sword drawn. This was an expression she had never shown in front of others, not even her own son.

Feng Fei Wu only glanced at her mother and knew exactly why she was there.

"The children have grown up and are all independent, they can't be controlled by us anymore!"

A blush of shame crossed Mama's face, her hand clenching tightly. "He is your son!" she hissed.

Rong Fei narrowed his eyes and tapped lightly on the table with his finger. "I treat him as my son, but does he treat me as his father!"

Mother was stunned.

"He came back, and I did my best to be good to him. But there was no trace of me, his father, in his eyes. Instead, he showed more affection towards Rong San, always hanging around him. After he returned, he wanted to go into business, so I let him take that position. Yet, he still didn't treat me with respect. Whenever I tried to give him some advice, it was as if I had done something wrong to him. He showed no respect whatsoever. He wouldn't listen to his elders and made mistakes, leading to this situation. What else could I do!"

He paused, looking at her face. Even after so many years, it hadn't aged much. There was a warmth in her eyes. This was the only woman he had ever cared for like this, the one unexpected surprise in his life.

When he was young, he had his share of flings and fun, with a number of women falling for him. Some were glamorous, some fiery, some innocent—he’d experienced them all. But they were all like beautiful wildflowers; after smelling them, he could easily leave them behind. Only she, however, made him feel strangely attached. After experiencing her, he couldn’t let go!

After the women learned his identity, each one was clinging to him, and when he proposed breaking up, they all demanded hefty compensation. There were even women who used their pregnancies to try and force their way into his life, dreaming of a meteoric rise. But only this woman, upon discovering his identity after becoming pregnant, fiercely chased him away with a rolling pin, throwing him out of her rented house. And only she loved him so simply, happily accepting his fleeting charm; even when he displayed superficial romantic gestures, like weaving her a simple grass ring to put on her finger, she beamed with joy.

She never asked him for anything. She toiled diligently at the barbershop, keeping company with her colleagues - women who were dressed provocatively and behaved flirtatiously. She drew close to them, yet kept her distance. Like a lotus blooming in mud, she stood tall and proud amidst the decay.

He found it quite interesting, so he played a grass-roots love story with her, without any trace of luxury or extravagance. Until she became pregnant, blushing and grabbing his hand, placing it on her stomach, she felt some unease but mostly joy as she told him:

"I'm pregnant!"

Oh, you have a child!

He remained calm and composed. He had anticipated such an outcome, after all, he hadn't taken any measures before this, having deliberately allowed it to happen. He wasn't incapable of providing for a child, nor was his family against such a situation. Therefore, he felt he could give her a child and thus secure her lifelong wealth and prosperity.

This was the first time he had conceived of scheming for a woman.

But he had never thought of letting another woman take his wife's place!

So, after chattering away like a little sparrow about how her baby was in her belly, what it would be like when it grew up, and what would happen afterwards when the child was born, she brought out…

"Will you marry me"

She looked at him with a charming smile, her face radiating the glow of motherhood. Her eyes sparkled with happiness, and it seemed she was certain he would agree!

He didn't know where this woman got her confidence from!

But, he couldn't agree!

He watched in silence as the smile, radiant like a sunflower, faded from her face.

He made many promises. He promised that after the child was born, he would definitely raise him well; he promised that he would still be like he is now, there would be no difference; he promised that she would be very happy in the future, and she would enjoy unimaginable wealth and glory. And, she wouldn't have to work herself to death every day washing and cutting hair for people anymore, nor would she have to stay cooped up in this small room of less than 20 square meters. He would let her live in a villa, and have her be waited on like a lady.

His words came out as smoothly as he always handled a difficult woman. In the end, she sent him away angrily, which was exactly what he had expected. He'd been through this before. Women are more emotional, and it's normal for them to not accept the result immediately. After a few days, she would understand and get over it. Just like all the other women before her, they would negotiate with him and plan things out for themselves!

So, he left rather nonchalantly, leaving only the words, "Think it over carefully, don't wrong yourself or your child," and then found a house for her when he was free. He even found a nanny and two security guards for her after some thought.

Three days later, he went to see her again. He thought that three days, coupled with his intentional coldness, should be enough for her to think things through. When he entered the room, she looked really miserable, as if she hadn't slept in days, lacking any of her usual sparkle. She kicked off her slippers and sat down on the small stool, holding a large bowl of white noodles and slurping them noisily. The white noodles, besides a few sprigs of light green chopped scallions, had no other ingredients, the whiteness was almost blinding.

He was a little angry. "Stop eating, pack up and let's go!"

He, Tong Fei Wu has plenty of money, why would he ever make his women suffer like this!

She didn't say a word. Under his furrowed brow, she simply gobbled down a bowl of noodles, then drank every drop of the broth before setting the bowl down.

“You have children and a wife now!” She seemed to be making only a statement, sitting straight and looking at her. That face, simple as a child’s, seemed to have matured all of a sudden.

"You won't abandon your wife, you won't abandon your children, then how can you ask me, ask for my children!"

He was quite mature at the time, and in a bid to appear profound and carefree, he replied to her, “You should understand these things!”

Given her circumstances, with so many of her sisters being kept, she couldn't possibly be unaware!

He waited for her to use this opportunity to reveal her bargaining chip. He was willing to give her anything she wanted!

But she suddenly burst into tears, two lines streaming down her face. They fell to the ground so quickly, in just a short while they soaked through her pants.

"You're just playing me!"

She cried out, her once cheerful face now etched with sorrow, resembling a child throwing a tantrum!

He looked at her, his heart softening. He sat down and hugged her, comforting her.

"Well, with my status, you should know that divorce and marrying you is impossible. But rest assured, I won't mistreat you, and I will treat you well!"

"You lied to me..." she sobbed, shaking her head.

"I'm not lying, it will really be good for you. I even found a house and people for you. You can come with me now. Little pig, don't cry, be good, don't hurt the child..."

"You lied to me..."

She forcefully pushed him away and stood up.

He saw that she looked amiss, and since she was newly pregnant, he didn't dare to forcibly embrace her for fear of her struggling. He just followed behind her. Who knew that she picked up a rolling pin that was lying aside, turned around, and without saying a word, swung it at him.

He was this big, never been beaten up by a woman before! If this happened at any other time, he would have slapped that clueless woman down ages ago. But facing her, looking at her petite face, and seeing those tear-filled eyes, he felt like his muscles had turned to jelly. He was completely limp, just letting her beat him up!

This will become a lifelong memory, vivid and unforgettable!

"Go away, don't come looking for me again! I don't want to see you!"

The scene that is etched in my memory forever is her, holding a rolling pin like it was a sharp sword, facing him. Her figure was disheveled but her spirit soared, like a fallen martial arts heroine who never submitted.

He wasn't very pleased. He had been pampered by women and others all his life, and he had never been treated so rudely before. Besides, he couldn't bring himself to put aside his pride and flatter a woman.

This woman looked like she was angry again. He didn't want to waste his time dealing with an irrational woman at this moment, so he just left. He thought, I'll come back in two days. Afterward, he ordered the hair salon where he had told her to work not to hire her anymore.

A pregnant woman naturally deserves to take good care of herself!

This scene became the last time they were close. When he went to look for her again, she had changed jobs and was still washing people's hair. When she saw him, her eyes were as if he didn't exist. Not a word, not even a glance. Her eyes merely skimmed over him like filtered air, then naturally turned away.

He suddenly became very upset, feeling offended. He crossed his arms and glared at her the entire afternoon. In the end, no customer dared to approach her for a haircut, and she just sat there with a towel in her hand, staring straight ahead, but――there was nothing in her eyes!

This woman is giving him the cold shoulder!

He had this thought and then he just turned around and walked away!

She wants him to comfort her, but he doesn't have the time for that!

Women mustn't be spoiled, otherwise they will become too demanding!

He went abroad, deliberately letting her go. Keeping his distance from her meant that whenever he thought of her, he wouldn't be able to see her right away.

On the day he returned home, it rained. He sat in his car and looked at her place. Her small apartment door was tightly shut; she hadn't come back yet. He used his key to unlock it, but found the lock had been changed. At that moment, anger surged through him. Such a cheap lock, he thought. It would have been easy for him to get in, but what did this woman mean What could there possibly be worth stealing in her tiny apartment She must have changed the lock to avoid him!

A feeling of aversion arose in my heart, and I turned to leave. However, after getting into the car, I found myself inexplicably sitting there, preventing the driver from moving it.

Rain fell lightly, she held an umbrella, finally stepping into his sight. She had lost some weight, and gained some in others places. The place where she lived, whenever it rained, the road would be flooded seriously, everywhere was a puddle, making people want to find a higher point on the road, but there was no way. She just held her umbrella, taking deep steps and shallow steps over, half of her pants were soaked, mud splashed all over, making the color of her pants almost unrecognizable. That look, simply unbearable to look at.

He got out of the car and stood beside it, watching her. His bodyguard held an umbrella over him!

The road was very narrow, and it wasn't much wider than that. As soon as his car stopped, and he got out, she couldn't avoid him. She just kept getting closer and closer to him until she was almost right in front of him. Yet she still seemed to be deliberately avoiding him. He could see her about to pass him by when he reached out and pulled her back.

She came to a halt, her complexion drained of color. Her hand, gripping the umbrella handle tightly, revealed the blue veins on the back of her hand, making her pallor all the more striking and painfully evident to behold.

With a thought, he took out a jewelry box from his pocket, opened it, and handed it to her.

"This is for you, I brought it back especially from abroad, ahem..." He coughed awkwardly and tried to cover up. "I had some business overseas earlier!"

to explain his sudden disappearance!

The twinkling diamonds, gleaming through the rain, catch the eye and captivate the senses.

They vary in size, growing larger as they approach the center, forming a stunning and precious necklace. Its worth is unimaginable, enough to support an average person for a lifetime without working!

According to his past experience, no matter how unhappy a woman was, she would have to smile when seeing such a gift. She raised her head and smiled back at him, but the purity in her eyes had lost the warmth of a summer afternoon and the carefree naiveté she once possessed.

"It's raining so hard that even though you have a car, it's better to stay home!"

After finishing his words, he looked away, held up his umbrella, and walked away slowly.

She walked very slowly, her head bowed, carefully watching the road beneath her feet for a suitable place to step. She seemed to be guarding a child with the utmost care. But he felt that he was being outdone by this flooded yellow road surface and that formless child!

Unable to help himself, he took a step forward and grasped her hand again.

"Are you still angry! Little pig, where did you get so much anger It's been days, you should calm down!"

She looked at him, then lowered her head to look at his hand. Then, as if suddenly bursting, she threw the umbrella aside, placed her hand over his palm, and one by one, spread his fingers apart, forcefully pulling his large hand away from her arm.

"He won't stop, so don't come looking for me!"

She stared at him, speaking word by word. Her black eyes, washed black and shiny by the rain, held a mystery, as if swearing an oath. He watched, his heart pounding with a strange sense of fear!

"Cover for her!"

He motioned to his bodyguard with his eyes, asking him to move the umbrella over her head so she wouldn't get wet in the end.

But she didn't appreciate it at all. She slowly crouched down, picked up the umbrella, and walked away just as stubbornly.

He grabbed her again. “What good will this do you! A marriage certificate doesn't mean anything to you, does it It's just a formality!”

"This sentence, you can't even convince yourself!"

He suddenly discovered that she had become sharp-tongued, and he was immediately angered. He felt that this woman had changed, becoming unattractive, nitpicky, and not unlike those hysterical women!

"Zhu Xiaodan, remember who you are. Don't even dream of me marrying you!"

So, he rudely pricked at her birth, even though he knew it was hurtful!

"I never daydream, Mr. Rong!"

She had a cold face, the raindrops sliding down her eyelashes, rolling over her eyes, and slipping away. That clear stream couldn't tell if it was rainwater or tears!

He disliked this way, and was even more enraged by her distant and polite "Mr. Rong" that pierced through him like a blade!

"Well then, just keep your feet on the ground like that. Let me tell you, pushing me away won't benefit you at all, you'll regret it!"

He left again, traveling overseas. This time he stayed abroad for over a month. On the return flight, he met a girl who was very attractive and felt she could replace her. He easily took advantage of her, just like that, another month passed. One day, while sitting in a car waiting for a red light, he turned his head to see a construction site on the side, where a farmer was swallowing white noodles with large bites. Suddenly, he thought of her, of the dim light, her bare, thin little feet dragging along, compromise written all over her face, eyes downcast, holding a large bowl, slurping down the noodles just like that.

Suddenly, I felt uncomfortable and went to see her.

Compared to the previous two months, she looked much better and was laughing and chatting with her two sisters there. That warm smile, that adorable look, was still the same as before. His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that she had been carrying a big belly for so long, and he hadn't expressed anything. So, he immediately called his assistant to buy lots of tonics and baby supplies, and finally went to see her with large bags.

She blocked him at the door, not giving him a chance to enter. Even though she caught sight of what he was holding, she rudely shut the door. He called his men over and easily broke the lock, striding inside boldly. She sat on a stool, biting her lip, just staring at him.

He looks very annoyed!

"Look, I bought this for you and the child!"

He broke into a smile, tossing the thing over. He acted as if he'd never left at all.

She no longer looked at him, holding a book and began to read.

He sat for a while, breaking the silence. "Little Pig, this house is too small, not good for raising a baby, let's find another place!"

She did not look up.

He then pulled out a pen and wrote her a check, with a kind of ingratiation he couldn't quite fathom.

"Knowing you don't like what I arranged for you, well then, take the money and go see some houses yourself. Find one you like, and then use the rest of the money to furnish it!"

She still hadn't looked up.

He just put the check directly on the small table, then looked around and found a fruit knife. He peeled some fruit for her and placed it in front of her, letting her eat it.

She still hasn't moved!

He suddenly felt it was getting boring. He had been attentive enough to her, hadn't he After all, how many women could he be bothered to peel fruit for by hand! The passion he lavished on several women couldn't compare to what he felt for her alone.

He got up and left, angered by her once again!

He went back but waited anxiously for news from the bank, hoping she would spend the money soon so he could have peace of mind. But the money just sat there, untouched. She didn't move it!

He couldn't resist going back, and discovered that she had eaten the things he had bought for her before. So, he bought her more things again. As for the money, jewelry, property deeds he had given her, she never touched them, as if she were completely disconnected from these things!

She was pregnant, her whole body gradually plumping up and looking puffy. Naturally, he couldn't bear to do that kind of thing with her anymore, so there were times when for ten days or half a month, he would disappear from her world, then reappear carrying large bags of food, clothes, and other necessities! As time went on, his feelings for her seemed to fade a little.

He had spent enough time with this woman, and then one day he suddenly thought of this, and then there was a longer disappearance. As for her food delivery, it was left to his subordinates!

She gave birth to a son, he's not here!

Goodbye. The boy’s face was covered in drool, his limbs sprawled out as he lay on her bed, letting out little bubbles of spit. She looked at him and found it amusing, so she played with him for a while.

"Mr. Rong, please don't bother me anymore. Now that my child is born, I can take care of myself!"

She smiled at him, looking at him as if he were a friend, not a lover, not the father of her child!

He was both angry and amused, finding this woman truly interesting. The more she acted this way, the more he wanted to play with her. So, he became even more attentive, even though she didn't give him a good look. He felt that with his own methods, no woman could resist him. It would only be a matter of time before this woman was sweet and naive towards him.

Until that day, she held her son and told him—

"Your wife came to see me!"

He narrowed his eyes.

She said again, "Rong Fei Wu, I'm leaving b city!"

He fell silent for a long while, and then, for some reason, he asked her angrily, "Threaten me!"

She remained silent, and he continued speaking in a harsh voice. "Other women haven't used these tactics to drive a wedge between me and my wife, but I thought you wouldn't be that kind of person. But Zhu Xiaodan, maybe I was wrong! I tell you, your schemes are useless!"

He thought she was that kind of woman, pretending to be threatened by her wife in front of him, acting pitiful and forced to leave. That way, he would develop a sense of resentment towards his wife, causing their relationship to deteriorate and ultimately leading to divorce. Then, she could move in openly!

This is impossible!

He knows exactly what kind of woman he wants, but it definitely won't be this penniless and powerless one in front of him!

Just be honest with me. If you want something, just tell me directly. Don't pretend to be high and mighty, and don't try to play games with me. I prefer things straight up when it comes to you!

He left after saying that!

Overconfidence and blind faith led to his downfall. When he finally thought of her again and went back to find her, she was gone. Because she had learned her lesson, as she wished, her subordinates cut off her supply. So, she left, and he didn't know about it right away, so he missed out and lost her! He looked for the landlord and asked around among the neighbors and found out that on the day she said those words to him, she had left with her son and luggage. The rented house was also booked to be canceled early.

This woman, surprisingly, doesn't resort to any tricks!

He would rather hope she was being manipulative! than to watch her disappear into that empty room.

Thinking back carefully, from beginning to end, she had never asked him for anything. He gave her things, she accepted them. She endured things because her son needed to grow up healthy and well-nourished; anything she couldn't accept, she refused outright. She left so coldly, not even bothering to tell him she was leaving. It wasn't until that day when he went looking for her that she casually blurted it out.

He -- didn't understand her!

In my entire life, I have never seen a woman like that!

I don't know why, but my heart feels really uncomfortable. It's suffocating me and I just want to fight or destroy something!

After a night of heavy drinking, I'll just let it go, as a response to her unfeelingness and lack of reciprocation!

He is Rong Fei Wu, wanting what kind of woman he doesn't have!

But she would always flash across his mind unexpectedly, her boisterous laughter, and that last look of hers, as if she had something more to say but held it back!

They had met again, and their son was already grown. He and she looked at each other silently. Watching her like a little girl confessing to her cold son, apologizing with a smile, bowing repeatedly, without a trace of being his mother, he felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. She was still the same as before, after all these years. She had children, yet she hadn't changed at all. But all her innocence and charm were given to their son. Towards him, she offered nothing, not even a glance. When he saw her, she would simply avoid him.

That's hurtful!

Their son's return to the Rong family was a chance, yet she, as his mother, didn't come looking for him, pleading for something on his behalf. He sat still, thinking, "Women, women, this time you must surely come to me obediently, beg me, accept my offerings!" But she did nothing. In the end, he could only stare in disbelief as his own son followed Rong San, his uncle!

At that time, he was so angry he was about to explode!

This son is just as strange as his mother!

But now, isn't she finally coming to him!

"Little pig—" He uttered the endearment he hadn't used in over thirty years, reaching out to gently touch her face.

She glared at him, turning her face away in anger. But this time he wouldn't let her hide. With a forceful grip, he clamped his hand over her jaw, forcing her to look at him, her eyes meeting his.

“You are simply too stubborn! Because of your stubbornness, you and your son took so many detours. If you hadn't been so headstrong back then, if you hadn't confronted me, if you hadn't left with your son, how would Rongling be like this now! It is precisely because of your attitude that your son avoids me at every turn. He doesn't listen to anything I say. Xiao Zhu, for your son to have reached this point, you bear a huge responsibility!”

Mother's eyes dimmed slightly, a mist forming in their corners.

Feng Fei looked at her, his eyes softening even more. This woman, despite her age, was still so innocent. A simple word from him could bring tears to her eyes!

"From now on, don't hide from me anymore, you hear! I'll find a way to secure a future for my son!"

Saying that, he loosened his grip and went to touch her brows.

Immediately, a faint hint of ambiguity arose!

Mother's face slightly changed color.

"Rong Fei Wu, I'm not here to beg you!" She stared at him with teary eyes, gritting her teeth as she yelled.

Feng Fei smiled indifferently.

Mom dislikes his arrogant attitude. This man, she loves him and hates him at the same time, he's always so self-assured, not considering anyone else's thoughts!

"I'm here, I just want an explanation! Rong Ling did a good job, why are you removing him from his position! He's better than Rong Qikeng, I have eyes, I saw it, he is better than Rong Qikeng, why did you remove him! Don't tell me, you didn't play dirty!"

How many years have passed, experienced so many storms and rain. Yes, her personality is still thick-skinned, but can it still be as innocent as when she was a little girl! She sees and thinks about a lot! Rong Qikeng sat back in that position again, there's no way Rong Fei Wu didn't put in the effort!

Rong Fei smiled, then narrowed his lips slightly.

Seeing this, Mama gritted her teeth in anger.

"Sure enough, in your heart, the most important things are still your wife and children. But Rong Ling is also your son, you can't be so cruel as to not give him a way out, taking everything he has. What he has now is what he deserves over these years. Even if he goes to work for others, in these years, he could still save a considerable amount of money. Don't be even crueler than that black-hearted boss!"

"This was a decision made by the clan, not just me!"

"Can you tell me the truth!" Mom yelled.

Rong Fei furrowed his brow and compromised, "Well then, I'll give him some money to start a company and let him be CEO again. How about that!"

This kind of charity completely enraged Mom Rong!

"Rong Fei Wu, you bastard, you piece of trash!"

She picked up the tea in her hand and suddenly splashed it all over Rong Fei Wu, drenching his face.

"

Who cares about your stinking money!

"

She stood up and kicked the small coffee table hard. "You're even more repulsive than you were before!"

This statement was heavy, so heavy that it felt like a weight on Rong Fei Wu's heart, making it hard to accept!

Seeing this, she stormed away with her bag, he sprang up suddenly and grabbed her.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth, don't get angry, sit down and listen to me!"

She finally came to him, he couldn't just let her walk away!

Mother's steps faltered, her expression turned serious, and she sat back down.

"Say!" she said angrily, glaring at him.

In a short time, the shrewd Rong Fei had thought up a plan. He replied.

"Don't blame me, it really has nothing to do with me! He was dragged down by Lin Meng!"

"Lin Meng!" Mother Rong exclaimed in surprise, immediately refuting. "Impossible! Rong Feiwu, don't try to deceive me!"

“It was her. I didn't just brush you off. Ever since she appeared, your son has placed most of his heart on her. He hasn't been doing well at work, so he made one mistake after another. His actions have made the clan very unhappy. When he ignored the clan's opposition and wanted to marry Lin Meng, they could no longer bear it and removed him from his position. You think I didn't try my best in this Rong Ling and Rong Qikeng are both my sons. It doesn't matter who is the head of the family, right You can ask Rong Ling yourself. I never persuaded him not to marry Lin Meng. I told him that if he did, his position as head of the family would be lost, but did he listen! The rules of the Rong family wouldn't allow the head of the family to marry a divorced woman. The rules are there, even if I had the ability, I couldn't go against them! Don't blame me, blame Lin Meng instead. Who knows what she did to make her son lose his mind Anyway, when it comes to my son, I truly tried my best!”

He didn't want to make her dislike him anymore, so he cunningly pushed all the blame onto Lin Meng. Let her dislike Lin Meng, anyway, that woman who was born again and deeply favored by Rong San, he didn't really like either! If he could use this to get Rong Ling to break up with Lin Meng and her son, then he would be more secure on his side, and completely prevent anyone from competing with him for the position. Moreover, it would also force the woman in front of him to lean towards him again because of Rong Ling!

Then, when all the chips are in his hands, that woman will surely become obedient!

Looking at the woman in front of him, Rong Fei Wu's heart softened. This stirring feeling was like being poisoned a long time ago!

The only exception in life!

When Mother heard this, she lowered her head. Her face kept changing colors. When she looked up, her tone became softer.

"I don't believe you, you're lying to me again!"

Rong Fei remained calm and composed. “If you don’t believe me, you can ask others. Oh, you can ask Rong San, my third brother, from our clan. He's the best to Rong Ling. You would definitely trust what he says, right You can also ask Rong Qi, or anyone else. Back then, we sent many people to persuade Rong Ling to come back. It’s common knowledge, I wouldn’t lie to you!”

Upon hearing this, Rong Mama's face instantly deflated like a balloon that had been pricked.

I will go and verify it!

She said this to Rong Feiwu, then stood up.

"Alright!" Rong Fei replied crisply. "About your son, you can call me anytime. I'll be waiting for your call!"

Mom clenched her lips tightly, her fingers gripping the edge of her handbag with all her might. She suppressed the turmoil in her heart, turned away, and avoided looking at him.

"Little pig, don't get angry this time, just consider it for your son!"

So, just give in, okay Just go along with me, alright!

Mom didn't answer, her back stiff, she walked away with her bag.

Rong Fei Wu lightly brushed away the tea leaves that had just been splashed on his shoulder and watched her retreating figure. He curled his lips into a faint smile. Even though he was uncomfortable with the wetness on him, he felt extraordinarily relieved inside!

Just wait, this woman is sure to come looking for him!

"Rong Ling, my son, he'll definitely be obedient and follow him when the time comes, recognizing him as his father seriously!"

The taste of power, once you've experienced it, who could bear to let go!orcefully capturing her slightly trembling lips. She struggled naturally, but this was for him, nothing more than a negligible force, even ignorable. Then, he kissed each tear on her face with extreme...