Yucheng, club.

Huo Yun and Rong Yin looked at the sofa opposite, and after answering the phone, they remained silent, just a man who smoked cigarettes.

Huo Yun has always been calm.

Rong Yin was a little more free, and someone had been acting too extreme over the years, which made people unexpectedly unpredictable. So much so that his mother would rather give up Rongrong Film and Television than watch her baby's second son. If there was a mistake, the first one would ask him.

Rong Yin was forced to accept the order and guarded someone almost without leaving the pace. He was tortured these days and was about tortured to the point of his head bald.

Seeing his elusive look and wondering what he was thinking, Rong Yin felt cold and asked carefully: "Second brother, has something happened?"

Rong Yushen raised his eyes and looked at him, and that glance was deep.

Rong Yin: "..."

When he was drunk a month ago and learned that Xu Viengjing had a miscarriage, Rong Yushen fell seriously ill and had a high fever. He fell asleep for four or five days before he woke up.

After waking up, he didn't care that he was sick and weak, and got out of bed for the first time and went to the ward upstairs to find Xu Vision.

Rong Yin thought that even in a few years, he would not forget how he looked when he learned that Xu Vision had been discharged from the hospital and that he was no longer in Yucheng.

How to say it.

It was as if he had lost his pillar in an instant, and the unswerving thing had lost the meaning and motivation to persevere in an instant. The pain in that moment was heart-wrenching, like a heart-wrenching and bone-cutting leave, which changed his entire state in an instant, and the loneliness and silence like stagnation water wrapped him up.

At that moment, Rong Yin's eyes were sore, and he felt that his former second brother would never come back.

Rong Yin thought.

If the relationship is like this, then he would rather not touch this thing in his life.

Rong Yin swallowed his throat and was panicked: "Second brother, that, please be calm. Your brother, I really can't stand the tossing."

Rong Yin's words are not exaggerated at all.

After learning that Xu Vision-Jing left, he seemed to have accepted the result, and did not mention her name at all, as if he had completely let go.

But in fact.

After waking up, he left the hospital the next day, refused everyone's companion and care, and went back to Jingting Apartment alone, looking very calm.

Rong Yin didn't even feel something was wrong.

If his mother hadn't called the phone late at night, she would have cried like... his second brother had already gone, saying that his second brother had been poisoned again and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and he was still in the emergency room now.

Rong Yin was so scared that his legs were weak.

Although the person was rescued, he stayed in the hospital for another week.

This week, my mother was in charge. His second brother handled business normally during the day, and he didn't look like a person who would go crazy at any time.

But at night, it was wonderful.

I don't sleep all night.

His mother was so worn out that she lost ten kilograms in a week. She became sick, which made his father feel sorry for him, and then she never let her guard his second brother again.

So this task fell gloriously on his head.

Good guy, the thinner person becomes him.

Not only did he lose weight, he felt that others had become ugly.

After being discharged from the hospital, Rong Yushen became even worse. He stopped drinking, but the amount of cigarettes tripled. Even if he sprayed freshener every day, he still couldn't stop the strong smell of smoke when he entered.

Rong Yin was worried about his lungs and quietly hid the cigarette.

The result is good. They don’t just use any channel to get it. In less than half an hour, hundreds of cigarettes were placed on their desks.

Rong Yin almost urinated. He wanted to kill himself?

People get crazy when they are heartbroken, but they are forced to die.

Rong Yin no longer dared to hide cigarettes.

If drinking and smoking knows that it is impossible to do it, then Rong Yushen, who has completely devoted himself to his work, would be so strict that he forced the manager of a department to collapse and resign.

The day the manager left, he cried so much.

This was the first time Rong Yin saw a middle-aged man crying so miserably.

However, the manager still did not resign, and in the end, Rong Jian came forward to comfort him.

It’s not that the Rong family cannot recruit capable people, but that they feel guilty and cannot bear it.

I have been working in the group for many years and have done a good job, otherwise I would not have taken the position of manager.

As a result, because I went crazy, I forced me to lose my composure. If I left a psychological shadow, how could I continue my career?

I don’t know how many things happened this month.

Rong Yin is really exhausted.

Huo Yun glanced at Rong Yin sympathetically.

Rong Yushen pulled out the cigarette between his lips, crushed it in the ashtray, then got up and walked towards the door of the private room.

Rong Yin: "..."

Is the second brother going to do something wrong again?

What's his life?

Rong Yin stepped on his face and was about to stand up and follow him with his fate.

"Come on, your legs are broken!"

A ruthless and cold voice floated.

Rong Yin's legs trembled and could no longer stand up. He was almost in a state of terror: "Second brother, where are you going? Don't do anything anymore. Our mother said, let me look at you. If you do anything, our mother can't bear to blame you, and it's all on my head."

Rong Yushen paused slightly and said in a serious manner: "No more."

No more?

Rong Yin was stunned.

Nothing will happen?

Won't go crazy anymore?

He's ready?

Rong Yushen left the private room. Rong Yin blinked and looked at Huo Yun and said, "Who called the second brother just now? I want to thank his eight generations of ancestors."

Huo Yun: "..."

Rong Jingxi thought that after he made a phone call, someone would rush to Jingcheng as soon as possible, but he didn't know that it had been a week and no one came.

But Rong Yin said that people are much more normal, not so shady and violent.

At least he didn't have to think about what he had before, followed him step by step.

Rong Jingxi held up the phone, hugged the little woman in front of her, and kissed her ears: "Wan'er, will it be better to go back to Yucheng tomorrow?"

Lin Wan opened her eyes and then closed: "I will take Cheng Feiyu to meet a producer tomorrow."

When Rong Jingxi heard the three words Cheng Feiyu, he felt so disgusted that he had pursed his thin lips for a long time.

Lin Wan noticed the strangeness behind her, opened her eyes and glanced back: "I have two days to spare this Friday and Saturday."

"Um."

There is no more story.

Lin Wan turned around and lay flat, turning her head to look at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Rong Jingxi let go of her and sat up from the bed. Her upper body was naked, her muscles were well-proportioned and beautiful lines, which was too white, but it did not affect its strength.

His figure is really nothing to say.

Lin Wan's hands were itchy and she touched his abdominal muscles.

He took a slap away after just a few touches.

Lin Wan immediately stopped doing it and pouted: "What's the matter with it? What's wrong with touching it?"

"No, if you want to get up, just touch it."

Rong Jingxi held a cigarette in a slut, glanced at her, and hummed low.

Lin Wan: “…”

His face turned red, he withdrew his hand angrily and muttered, "It's not a human..."

Lin Wan felt that Rong Jingxi was so energetic that he was extremely energetic in that aspect, and the demand was so great.

After the two were together, except for her on a business trip and when he returned to Yucheng, he had to do it almost every day, and it took him midnight.

Others are not very normal, so they are perverted.

Rong Jingxi pinched her mouth: "A little thing that doesn't know is good or bad. Other women complain about her husband's failure. You're okay, but you're too good at it."

husband……
To be continued...