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Chapter 262: If you want to hate me for being kind, you will suffer 8

"Nian En, I can't help it... Mom really has no other choice, so she forces you. That's why... I just want you to be happy. Seeing him treat you well makes my heart feel better! So do you.

You see, the situation in our family is not acceptable to Ding Ziqian’s family, do you understand?"

"Forget it, I'm...very good now..." After Yu Nianen finished speaking, he bit his lip and tried his best not to cry.

"Nian En, try to be happy, try to be the same as before, try to love, okay? If you want to hate, then hate mom..."

Yu Nianen said nothing, let go of his hand and lowered his head, looking at the small clothes.

"Nian En, you should pay more attention to your beloved things in the future. You are my sister and she is older than her. If she does something wrong, don't be angry with her, okay?" He Yurao talked about his beloved, and his heart was filled with tears.

Unable to stop feeling uncomfortable, she was determined to take the secret of her life experience with her to the grave.

Anyway, she firmly believed that Rong Beiming would never say anything.

"She is my sister. We don't have many sisters. Of course I want to love her." Yu Nianen felt a touch of sadness in her mother's words and asked worriedly, "Why are you saying this when you have nothing to do?"

"Just tell me, Nian En, if...I mean if one day, I am no longer here, in fact, you and your beloved are the closest people. No matter who the person beside you becomes, your beloved will still be you.

My biological sister, this cannot be changed."

"Yes! I understand! Don't worry!"

Yu Nianen accompanied He Yurao for another conversation, and then went downstairs to watch TV with her beloved. By the time she returned to the Yuting Villa, it was already very late.

"Nian'en, Mr. Rong came back early today, but you were late!" Aunt Ling came up and said with a smile.

"Really? He...nothing? He didn't call me."

"The driver called Mr. Rong and said you were at home. Mr. Rong didn't say anything. He went upstairs after dinner, but he looked very tired."

"Oh! Got it, thank you Aunt Ling!"

Going upstairs, Yu Nianen pushed the door open and entered the room. He saw Rong Beiming sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a lit cigarette in his hand and an ashtray beside him.

The TV was on, but he obviously didn't watch it at all and was minding his own business.

Yu Nianen never knew that a man in a daze could be so good-looking. His charming profile was frozen in the soft light, and his whole body was covered with a faint halo.

What is he thinking about? What can make this man so obsessed? Or is he thinking about someone?

Seeing the ashes that had not been shaken off in time, she hurriedly walked over, took the cigarette butts from his hand, and put it out in the ashtray. There were already several extinguished cigarette butts lying inside.

He rarely smoked in front of her, and his extremely lonely look just now made her heart tremble. At that moment, she had forgotten all the unpleasantness, and her heart was aching for him.

"Back!" Rong Beiming came back to his senses and glanced at her, the expression on his face seemed to be still immersed in some kind of longing.

"Yes! I didn't know you were coming back for dinner. I talked too much with my mother, so I came back late!"

"Go take a shower!" he said, lying down on his back, looking at the ceiling and saying no more.

Yu Nianen responded and entered the bathroom. After taking a bath, he realized that he had forgotten to take clothes, so he wrapped himself in a big bath towel and came out.


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