"Tang En, can you calm down first? You are so excited, how can I explain to you?"
Murong Rong pushed Tang En away. Tang En, who was out of control at this time, frightened her.
They were friends through life and death. Could it be that they couldn't even be friends now?
Tang En grabbed Murong Rong's arm and dragged her towards the door, "Rong Rong, come with me, let's start over together -"
Murong Rong broke away from his hand and said to him: "No! I'm not going anywhere! Tang En, can we be friends?"
"I never wanted to be your friend!"
"But, in addition to being a friend, I always treat you as a brother!"
"Bullshit brother, friend! Rong Rong, come with me -"
The two people were quarreling by the door. Yinzai was in the restaurant with his legs crossed, holding his son and drinking tea, and glanced over from time to time.
But seeing that Tang En was going to be hard, Yinzai lowered his face and looked down to see his son looking at his mother worriedly.
Yinzai put his son down and said, "Baby, that bad uncle wants to beat your mother, why don't you go over and help."
Murong Yuan landed on his feet and ran over to push Tang En, who was arguing with Murong Rong, "You are not allowed to hit my mother! You are not my uncle! Get away -"
Tang En was already dizzy with anger. Without thinking, he pushed Murong Yuan away from him and said, "Get out of here!"
Murong Yuan staggered to the ground and fell straight to the ground. He almost fell on his back, but he didn't feel any pain from the fall.
Murong Rong was so distressed that she blamed Tang En and asked, "Why did you hurt my son?"
Tang En said angrily: "Don't mention that little bastard to me..."
Snapped--
With such a loud sound, Murong Rong slapped Tang En in the face.
This slap completely stunned Tang En!
It seemed that his heart had been broken. Looking at Murong Rong and the two father and son, he felt despair.
"Okay, what a family of three! I am redundant and unpopular. As you wish, I will leave!"
After slamming the door open, Tang En limped out and ran out heartbroken.
"Tang En——" Murong Rong was worried about Tang En and hurriedly chased him out.
Behind him, Yinzai could be heard shouting loudly, "Honey, my son seems to have been broken."
Thinking of Murong Yuan, Murong Rong had no choice but to run back, hugged Murong Yuan, and asked again and again: "Yuan'er, where does it hurt? Tell mom, mom will take you to see a doctor."
Murong Yuan sat on the floor and shook his head, "Mom, I don't feel any pain."
Murong Rong was worried, so she opened Murong Yuan's trousers and looked at his little buttocks. After not noticing any injuries from the fall, Dahunchu hugged him tightly.
In the blink of an eye, when she saw Yinzai sitting in the restaurant with the old god in his sight, Murong couldn't help but said, "Why don't you pay close attention to your son? If there is anything wrong with him, I will only ask you!"
"What are you afraid of? There are blankets on the ground, so you can't hurt anyone."
After hearing what Yin Zai said, Murong Rong almost lost his breath and passed away.
Yinzai came over, his tall figure like a mountain pressing down in front of Murong's mother and son, and asked her in a deep voice: "Who is that man? How familiar are you with him?"
"You have nothing to do with it!" Murong Rong was sulking in her heart and her tone was harsh.
Yinzai squatted in front of her. Even though he was tall, he was still a head taller than her. "You are not allowed to meet him or have anything to do with him in the future. Do you hear me?"
"who do you think You Are?"
"I am your man and the father of your child!" Yin Zai swore domineeringly.
Murong Rong suddenly hated his arrogance. Without him, she could still support her son. Without him, she could still let her son live a happy life and receive a good education! Why can she be deprived of her just by saying the child is his father?
Freedom with my son?
"Get out of here too! I don't want to see you!"
Yinzai's dark eyes turned cold, "Say it again!"
"I told you to get out!"
Yin Zai stood up and said coldly: "Get out of here, don't regret it then."
After saying that, he left without even looking back.
Murong Rong sat on the ground holding her son in her arms, staring blankly at his indifferent back slowly leaving in front of her eyes, as if he would never come back once he left.
She suddenly felt a bit panicked, hugged her son and chased him out, only to see the car speeding away. He was really gone, just like that, far away!
Murong Rong stood in front of the court for a long time, looking at the road stretching away in the distance. He never came back.
Murong Rong was heartbroken. She told him to get out, but he really did get out. Why was he so sad?
This bastard Yinzai actually left.
No matter how hard she tried to drive him away before, this time she told him to get out and he really got away, even so far away.
She shouted in the direction he left: "Yin Zai, if you leave, never come back again!"