Entering the back room and living room, Mr. Rong was talking to Zhou Yueyao.

Rong Shaowei and Bo Mingxian were also there.

Seeing the two people coming in, Mr. Rong smiled and said, "Isn't Mo Nuan here?"

Rong Monuo sat down next to Zhou Yueyao, his slender red phoenix eyes behind the lenses seemed to glance at her, "Are you suing me again to grandpa?"

The man has fine facial features, wears gold-rimmed glasses, and his appearance and temperament are all noble and elegant...

Zhou Yueyao felt a tremor in her heart, and then said with a smile, "How can there be?"

Rong Mo smiled carelessly, "Why is that?"

Mr. Rong looked at him, "I'm still sitting here, don't think about wronging Yueyao."

Rong Wu found a seat and sat down, watching quietly.

At the old man's signal, Bo Mingxian smiled and handed the brochure on the coffee table to Rong Moyou, "Moyou, these are the wedding photo shoot plans that Yueyao and I chose. Do you want to take a look?"

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows carelessly, reached out to take it, and turned it over casually.

Zhou Yueyao hurriedly explained, "Mo Yan, I know you are very busy at work, so I found this photography studio recommended by an acquaintance. They said they could arrange it for us as soon as possible and ensure that the wedding photos would be taken before the wedding. They gave it to me

There are several shooting plans, and this one is my favorite..."

She leaned slightly closer and tapped her finger on the brochure.

Rong Wu was sitting opposite, and the man and woman in her eyes were undoubtedly very close at this time. In addition, Rong Moyou had a smile on his face, and Zhou Yueyao also smiled shyly. The scene was pleasing to the eye.

The rest of the Rong family obviously had the same idea.

Mr. Rong was twirling his beard with satisfaction.

"Just decide which one you like." Rong Moyou said.

Zhou Yueyao pointed, "Actually, I like this one the best, and this one too. I think these two sets will look great when photographed, and they are also suitable to hang in our new house..."

"Just decide."

Rong Moyou still said the same thing.

Rong Wu raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zhou Yueyao obviously saw that he was perfunctory, but in front of everyone, she could only nod, "Okay, let's decide on these two sets first. I asked, and the two sets will take about a day to shoot, so the time is just right.

I'm afraid it will affect your work over time."

Rong Molan said in a gentle tone, "No, as long as you are happy."

Rong Wu: "..."

Mr. Rong nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, now that you two have decided, let's start dinner."

Rong Moyou stood up at this time, "I won't stay and eat."

"Why? Are you so busy? You are so busy that you don't even have time to have lunch with me?" Mr. Rong said with a stern face.

Rong Mo smiled carelessly, "I have to take wedding photos and attend a wedding in a few days. I have to arrange all the work in advance. Do you think I can stop being busy?"

"Old man." Zhou Yueyao spoke at this time, "I happen to have something to do, and I made an appointment with a friend to have dinner nearby, so I can take Monuo's car there."

Mr. Rong was a little unhappy at first, but when he heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, then you can go together."

Rong Moyou nodded slightly to everyone, turned around and walked out.

Zhou Yueyao hurriedly followed.

Bo Mingxian smiled and sighed, "Dad, look at Mo Nu and Yue Yao, they are so well matched."

Mr. Rong nodded, "Yes."

The third child is finally getting married, and his heart can finally settle down.

**

Zhou Yueyao followed Rong Moyou to the outside of the villa.

The black Rolls-Royce was parked on the side of the road. The assistant got out of the car and opened the rear door. When Rong Monuo got into the car, the door was closed.

Zhou Yueyao was slightly startled and hurriedly ran over, "Mo Wu!"

The car window slowly lowered, revealing the man's handsome, gentle but indifferent face, "Arrange a car for Miss Zhou."

"Okay, Third Master..."

"Moyou!" Zhou Yueyao said quickly, "Can't you give me a ride?"

Rong Moyou's eyes were elegant, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Maybe it's not going your way."

"Where are you going?" Zhou Yueyao asked.

Rong Molan said, "Are you sure you want to know?"

Zhou Yueyao bit her lip and said, "Mo Nian, we will get married in less than 10 days. We are husband and wife..."

"So what?" Rong Mo raised his eyebrows carelessly, "If you don't want to, you can go in and tell the old man now."

Zhou Yueyao's face suddenly turned pale.

She did not expect that as soon as Mr. Rong left his sight, his attitude would be so indifferent.

Although he has always been indifferent, casual, and perfunctory.

It seems like everything is for her benefit, but a woman's sensitivity lets her know that it's all because he doesn't care.

Because I don't care, I just deal with her.

Because I don’t care, I’m very casual about the wedding...

As he said, it seems that marriage is really just to give an explanation to the elders.

but……

Zhou Yueyao clenched her hands tightly, but her tone suddenly became gentle, "Are you kidding? We are about to get married. We are husband and wife. Why should we ask the old man for our private matters? Since you are busy, you can leave first. I will wait for you.

I can take the Rong family’s car.”

Rong Moyou nodded slightly, "Drive."

At the same time as the car window was lowered, the black Rolls-Royce also drove out instantly.

Zhou Yueyao stood there, her expression slowly calming down.

No hurries?

As long as she gets married, it will take a long time. Even if she keeps a small pet, she will have feelings for her after a long time, let alone a man?

Now that Rong Moyou has said it, he has no woman he loves and has never been hurt by love. I'm afraid he is born with such a personality.

And she also has the confidence to slowly capture his heart.

On the other side, as the car drove out of Rong's house, the man picked up his cell phone and asked, "How is Duan Fei these days?"

Cheng Fang hurriedly reported, "Third Master, since I got the old lady's ashes back, Miss Duan has been holding the urn and crying every day. Her eyes are swollen like a little rabbit, and she stays in her room and cries every day.

She doesn't go out, she doesn't eat, she doesn't eat anything the servants give her..."

Rong Mo carelessly raised his hand to rub his forehead.

How many days has it been?

Still crying?

If a person cannot be resurrected from the dead, what problem can crying solve?

He doesn't like women crying, although in some special scenes, Duan Fei crying will give him a more perverted pleasure...

But that doesn't mean he wants to coax.

So when Duan Fei returned to his home in the past two days, he just let Cheng Fang and the servant watch, but did not go there.

I'm just afraid of seeing her crying...

It is better for the kitten to be happy.

Thinking this, Rong Mo hung up the phone and said, "Shopping mall ahead, stop for a moment."

"Okay, Third Master."

**

At two o'clock, Rong Molu came to Fengshang Community.

Cheng Fang had been staying outside for the past few days. He was currently eating fruit and watching TV with his legs crossed in the living room. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he stood up in fright. He also held a fork in his hand with a half-bitten cantaloupe on it.

"Third, Third Master, why are you here so suddenly?"

He didn't say he was coming over on the phone just now. He thought it was just a routine inquiry...

Rong Mowan looked at him with cold eyes, "Is the servant I hired here to serve you?"

Cheng Fang was so frightened that he quickly put the fork back and started to wash his face playfully, "I'm sorry, Third Master, these are all prepared for Miss Duan, but she won't eat them, so we can't waste things, so I reluctantly helped to solve the problem."

…”

"Can TV also help with this?"

Cheng Fang had no choice but to pick up the remote control again and turn off the TV, "No... Miss Duan doesn't even leave the door. I'm really bored..."

"Go and wait outside." Rong Mo gave an order carelessly.

Cheng Fang hurriedly ran out and closed the door.

What a tyrant. It's not enough to be separated by a room, but you still want me to come out and wait?

Okay, let me see how long it takes this time...

**

Rong Monuan knocked on Duan Fei's door.

no respond.

Fortunately, the door was not locked, so he just turned it and opened it.

The curtains in the room were tightly closed, and it was dark and quiet.

He pressed the switch and saw a petite bulging figure lying on the bed, with his back to the door. Covered by a quilt, only the exposed black hair could be seen.

Rong Mo walked over carelessly, stretched out his hand and opened the quilt.

Duan Fei was wearing a two-piece pink cotton pajamas, lying motionless.

Until Rong Mo said hesitantly, "Aren't you awake yet?"

He directly pulled Duan Fei up.

As a result, I immediately saw the tears on the little girl’s face...

Feeling like something had cut her heart, Rong Mo's tone softened involuntarily, "Why are you still crying?"

Duan Fei didn't speak, tears kept flowing down.

Waiting for the man's thumb to brush the corners of her eyes, wiping away the salty liquid.

Duan Fei's eyelashes fluttered and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to push him.

However, Rong Moru moved faster. When he sat down, he held her on his lap with his hands and sat down. He then took the tissue box on the bedside table and took it out one by one to wipe her tears.

But I can’t wipe it all off at all…

Because I just wiped it, another line of tears fell from my eyes.

This way of crying, no wonder my eyes are swollen like rabbits...

"Don't cry, please." Rong Molan felt helpless, "My heart hurts when I cry."

After coaxing him for a long time, he thought of taking out the gadget he just bought from his pocket and said, "Hey, I'll give this to you."

Duan Fei only focused on crying and didn't even look at or take it.

Rong Moyou opened the box and found a heart-shaped diamond inside. "Last time you said you liked diamonds, I bought them for you when I passed by just now. Let's see if you like it? Huh?"

Duan Fei stretched out her hand.

Rong Moyou thought she was going to receive a gift, and the corner of her mouth just curled up...

"Snapped!"

Duan Fei pushed hard.

The box in Rong Moyou's hand fell to the ground, and the diamond fell out with a clatter.

He frowned, "Don't like it?"

Duan Fei bit her lip and finally spoke, "My mother..."

Her throat was dry and hoarse.

He swallowed before he could continue, "My mother was in a car accident..."

???

Rong Mo asked carelessly, "What's going on?"

Duan Fei lowered her head, "Yesterday, I told her the news of my grandma's death. She was on her way, and I heard a clang over there, and then..."

Rong Moyou immediately took out his cell phone.

Soon, Cheng Fang received a call in the corridor, "Third Master?"

"Ask over in country F if Feng Yuan was in a car accident and what the situation was like."

"Okay, Third Master."

Cheng Fang hurriedly hung up the phone and started checking.

As for the bedroom, it was so quiet.

Except for Duan Fei's occasional sobs...

Less than three minutes later, the phone rang, and Rong Mo answered the call absentmindedly, "Say."

"Third Master," Cheng Fang reported, "I just asked the people at Roches that Feng Yuan is indeed hospitalized now. I heard that she was injured in a car accident outside yesterday afternoon. It was quite serious and she is still in a coma.

…”

Rong Molan put down his phone.

Duan Fei still lowered her eyes and wept silently, her whole face was pale and bloodless, but because she cried for too long, her eyes and nose were extremely red and swollen, and there was a large teardrop on her eyelashes.

He reached out and touched her eyelashes.

That tear instantly turned into water on his fingertips, as if it crushed his heart...

When he spoke again, the man's voice was much gentler, "Feng Yuan is being taken care of by people from Roches. Don't worry, nothing will happen to her."

Duan Fei shook her head, "Grandma has left, I...I don't want to..."

Tears spread on her face, and she couldn't say the next words.

Rong Moyou put her back on the bed, knelt on one knee, and reached out to fumble for the diamond under the bed, "You can't."

Duan Fei put her hand into the quilt, and after more than ten seconds of silence, she Zhong Yu said, "I want to see her."

Rong Mo's fumbling movements paused. He raised his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who are you looking at?"

Duan Fei said nothing.

But the answer is obvious.

Rong Moyou finally touched the diamond under the bed. He stood up, brushed his trousers, and stretched out his hand, "Do you want to see Feng Yuan?"

Duan Fei nodded.

Rong Mo smiled carelessly, "She treated you like this before, and you still want to see her?"

Duan Fei said nothing.

The next second.

"I'm so good to you, why don't you know how to be kind to me?"

Duan Fei was slightly startled. She raised her head and looked at him with a pair of red and swollen deer eyes. "Assistant Cheng told me that when grandma was rescuing her that day, you asked him not to tell me."

Rong Molan's face was expressionless, the hand holding the diamond was clenched into a fist, and he put it into his trouser pocket, "Yes."

Duan Fei said, "I haven't even seen my grandma for the last time. Do you want me to not even see my mother for the last time?"

The man looked cold and said nothing.

"If you are not at ease, you can find someone to follow me." Duan Fei said and continued to lie down, "If you are still not at ease..."

She pulled up the quilt and said, "Forget it."

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