He would never hit a woman, but when she looked at him with a look that could kill someone, with infinite contempt and told him that she was just a substitute, he couldn't control his anger.
She said that was it, she couldn't live a comfortable life anymore, it seemed like everything had been forced by him from the moment they met until now.
Why did he carry it so hard? It was the first time he met a woman who didn't take him seriously, and he could accept it? Looking for abuse?
Indeed, he wanted her, and he was not sure how long he would be able to maintain his love for her. He also used some means, but that does not mean that everything was done by him.
And she was obviously the instigator, but she always wanted to put all the blame on him.
Nian En, am I not even a little good in your eyes?
He frowned, and the cigarette held between his fingertips burned slowly and lingered...
"Ming, are you still asleep? Why are you so lost in your thoughts? You didn't even hear me knocking on the door?" Feng Lan walked to him and asked with concern.
"I didn't think anything of it. Is there anything wrong, Lord Mayor?" The smile returned to Rong Beiming's face.
"We haven't seen each other for a while, why can't we talk?"
"Of course, mom, I will always look up at you at a 45° angle." Rong Beiming raised his head slightly and looked at the night sky.
Feng Lan naturally understood his son's character. He smiled and touched his face and said with emotion: "Son, mom is getting old, so I can't wait to know your future."
"Aren't I doing well?" Rong Beiming hugged her mother, "You should pay more attention to your husband. Really, when your son grows up, it's time for me to be filial to you."
"Then be obedient. I have talked about this with your uncle, and your uncle has talked to the leaders of your army. You are definitely someone who can do great things. Why waste it on those businesses? Wouldn't it be better to do more?"
"Forget it, it's enough that you are a busy person at home."
Feng Lan knew that there would be no results if she continued to persuade her, so she changed the topic: "Ming, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Yes, I have never lacked it."
"I mean the formal kind, the kind that you can take home for dinner. If not, I will..."
"No, you really don't need to worry about this." Rong Beiming originally wanted to say that there was a girl who made him fall in love, but in the end he still didn't say it.
"Ming, Tian Yi brought his wife and daughter to see me. When I saw their family enjoying themselves, I was thinking, when will my son be like this?"
"It's quick, it's quick!"
"Is it coming soon? You put my mind at ease! Yi's wife is very beautiful. Although she doesn't have a family background, her behavior and speech are very generous and decent. I like her very much after seeing her."
"Then I will find a girl like this to be your wife in the future," Rong Beiming said, and Yu Nianen's appearance appeared in his mind. "Beautiful, generous, elegant, a little stubborn, but absolutely kind-hearted."
"Okay! You bring her back. I won't interfere in your private life, but you must also accept my arrangement. Ming, please be considerate of me as a mother, okay?" Feng Lan stared at his cheek with satisfaction,
"My son is so handsome. By the way, have you got the wedding invitations for Yuwei and Qin Huai?"
"Um!"
"Yuwei is such a good kid! Back then, your Uncle Du regarded you as his prospective son-in-law. What happened to you and Yuwei?" Feng Lan asked with emotion.