After Rong Junlie, who was far away in the United States, visited his two children, it was not that he didn't pay attention to the actions of "Leng Yunyi".
On this day, Xi Chen, who had followed him to the United States, hurriedly came in from outside. Seeing Mrs. Rong sitting there and explaining something to Rong Junlie, Xi Chen did not go in, but kept pacing in the courtyard.
Suddenly, a bullet passed by Xi Chen's ear with a "whoosh..." sound.
Even the most cautious people like Xi Chen were shocked.
He turned around suddenly and saw a figure moving around in the grass.
So, with a cold look on his eyebrows, he immediately walked over with long, tiptoe steps.
"Who is it?" When he reached the grass, Xi Chen reached out and pinched the "guy". Suddenly, a face that looked exactly like Rong Junlie appeared in front of Xi Chen.
"Hehe, Uncle Chen, it's me, look at my shooting skills just now!"
It turns out to be Luo Zhuokai, this little guy!
Xi Chen's cold expression immediately relaxed, and he picked up the little guy who was covered in grass clippings in a hurry.
Luo Zhuokai spread his legs and immediately hooked his waist. He also held a small pistol in his hand and immediately hugged Xi Chen.
"Is it naughty to feel better when you're sick?"
Xi Chen hugged him and deliberately walked around the living room in front towards the children's room in the back.
Luo Zhuokai has grown up a lot. With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, he looks very much like Rong Junlie.
"Uncle Chen, you said you would continue to teach me marksmanship, but you don't mean what you say!"
Luo Zhuokai rubbed Xi Chen's stern face with dissatisfaction. He was becoming more and more arrogant as a little bully, completely different from the crybabies before.
Xi Chen chuckled, "I said I would teach you when you grow up, but you are still young!"
"I do not want!"
Luo Zhuokai was very dissatisfied and yelled all the way before being carried to the children's room by Xi Chen.
When Xi Chen opened the room, he saw Rong Zhaoya practicing shooting in the simulated shooting room next to the children's room.
His steps couldn't help but stop. Luo Zhuokai, who was being held, looked at Rong Zhao's handsome hand and couldn't help but muttered, "I'm not as capable as my brother. His marksmanship is so good, how can I compare to him?"
Xi Chen smiled after listening to his childish words, "You are not simple either. You almost knocked off my uncle's ears just now. This is already very impressive!"
"Forget it, you just know how to comfort me!" Luo Zhuokai slid off his body.
Then he quickly ran into the shooting room. In fact, when the two brothers were in the United States, in addition to studying, they unexpectedly became interested in shooting at a young age.
"Brother, how about I compare with you!"
Luo Zhuokai walked up behind Rong Zhao and patted him on the shoulder. Rong Zhao turned around, his handsome face full of disdain, but he coldly and arrogantly said one word, "Okay!"
So, the two brothers started to compete fiercely in the shooting room.
Xi Chen looked at the two children and felt really melancholy in his heart. The strange thing was that Luo Zhuokai, who had been following Luo Yan before, became more and more like Rong Junlie as he grew up, while Rong Zhao, who had always been silent and unwilling to speak, had a cold and arrogant temper.
, but he looks more and more like his mother.
Leng Yan is as handsome as a girl, but her sharp eyes still have a hint of Rong Junlie when he was young!
Xi Chen looked at the two children, thinking about the news that was about to be given to Rong Junlie, and suddenly smiled with relief.
I only hope that the smile I bring can make this family warmer and happier.
"You've been here for a long time..." I don't know when, but Rong Junlie was already standing next to Xi Chen. He reached out and pressed his shoulder slightly.
Xi Chen came to his senses and called him respectfully, "Mr. Rong!"
Rong Junlie nodded, and when his arrogant eyes fell on the two children in the room, he felt a touch of gentleness.
Xi Chen looked at the two children and suddenly sighed, "I didn't expect these two young masters to grow up so quickly!"
"Isn't that right? I used to only play with toys, but now I love playing with guns like a man!"
As soon as Rong Junlie's half-joking words came out of his mouth, Rong Zhao's cold figure came over, "I play with guns to avenge mommy!"
When Xi Chen heard this, his heart tightened.
He subconsciously looked at Rong Junlie. Rong Junlie's face was also ugly, with a cold and arrogant face that was tense.
The eyes of both father and son were very sharp, filled with invisible gunpowder smoke.
"Master Zhao..." Xi Chen was about to smooth things over, but he didn't expect to be killed by Rong Zhao's cold gaze, "Mr. Xi, you don't need to speak for him. A man who can't protect his woman will only make people feel embarrassed!"
What, this little guy actually said he couldn't protect his woman?
Rong Junlie's wound was torn open by his son again. He was slightly angry, especially because his son looked at him with contempt and ridicule. It was a complete challenge to his authority!
"Stop!"
Rong Junlie shouted in a low voice, and Rong Zhao, who was about to load the bullet again, froze in his tracks.
Rong Junlie walked over with his hands behind his back and snatched the gun from his hand, "What you have to do now is to study hard, not to play tricks!"
After saying that, Rong Junlie asked his servant to come over and prepare to lock up the simulated shooting room.
"I won't listen to you, you useless man!"
Unexpectedly, Rong Zhao yelled, and here Luo Zhuokai was wearing headphones and preparing to shoot. As soon as the bullet flew out, he heard a "pop..." sound. He was so frightened that his hand shook and one of the rings was knocked crooked.
He was about to go back to find Rong Zhao to settle the score, but he was shocked to see Rong Junlie slap Rong Zhao hard!
Luo Zhuokai was so frightened that his father had finally come here. This damn brother actually made him angry again. It was really too much!
Originally, they were so pitiful that they no longer had a mother. Did he want them to have no father?
Thinking of this, Luo Zhuokai rushed over, pushed Rong Zhao away, and said loudly, "Rong Zhao, what on earth do you want to do? Why do you still want to make him angry when Daddy finally comes back?"
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Rong Zhao looked at Luo Zhuokai, looked at him hard, and finally looked at the tall man in front of him with a stubborn face, "A man who can't protect my mommy is not worthy of being my daddy!"
After saying that, he pushed away Luo Zhuokai who was standing in front of him and rushed out directly.
Rong Junlie's face turned green with anger. This boy has grown up and his wings have become stronger. How dare you provoke him like this!
It was only here that Luo Zhuokai understood what was going on. He also looked at Rong Junlie hatefully, and then said with a cry, "Mommy, I want Mommy..."
Rong Junlie's heart seemed to be torn apart by something again. After Luo Zhuokai also ran out, he went directly to Mrs. Rong's room.
"You told your two grandsons the truth, do you think I will go on a blind date like you said?"
"Delusion!"
"Jun Lie, that woman is dead and the children are old. They have the right to know this fact!"
Old Mrs. Rong was also an absolutely powerful woman. She looked at her son with a pair of shrewd eyes, her eyes full of coldness.
"Hmph..." Rong Junlie sneered, "You think you are loving your grandson in this way, but you don't know that if I marry someone else, they will hate you too!"
"You will be happy then. If you let me marry the woman you like, you will lose the three of us. If you still want to continue, Mrs. Rong, just wait!"
"You...you..." Rong Junlie's words did not make the old lady angry to death.
This time she really wanted to use the illness of the two children to keep him in the United States for a while, because the young lady of the Mu family had been waiting for him, but this guy never talked to her, and she didn't know if he wanted to.
I am willing to make myself, a mother, angry to death!
The old lady's blood pressure was a little high, so she went to her room to rest after being angry for a while.
Rong Junlie was sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette. Because of what happened just now, Xi Chen didn't speak. Seeing that Rong Junlie's complexion improved a little, he walked over.
"Jun Lie, the person who sent the photos to Miss Leng for me last time has been found!"
"Really? Why did you find it so late?" Rong Junlie raised his head with a very unhappy tone.
"Yes, that man's wife gave birth to a child in his hometown at that time. He didn't even take our money and went back directly. He came back a month later and contacted me after finding the Leng family's driver!"
"How should I put it? Leng Yunyi's reaction after seeing those photos!"
Although this matter has been going on for a while, this is something Rong Junlie has doubts about, so he has to find someone to test it out.
Xi Chen leaned over and gave Rong Junlie a piece of good news that he never expected.
"The driver of the Leng family told him that Miss Leng cried a lot when she saw the photos of the two young masters!"
"I don't know what the reason is!"
Xi Chen said cautiously, but when Rong Junlie heard this, his heart suddenly tightened, and even the cigarette ashes sandwiched between his slender fingers could not help but shake down.
Leng Yunyi burst into tears after looking at the photos of Luo Zhuokai and Rong Zhao. What is the logic of this?
A burst of inexplicable joy overwhelmed the shock just now. Rong Junlie's Adam's apple rolled, and he immediately stood up and ordered, "Go back to the country immediately! Make arrangements!"
"Okay!" Xi Chen left quickly.
Rong Junlie was left alone in the living room. He kept pacing. The most important thing was that the joy in his heart could not be concealed.
From the first time he saw Leng Yunyi, he felt that she felt inexplicably familiar.
In particular, he saw the small pink mole behind her ear, which was exactly the same as Luo Yan's!
Later, as the two of them interacted more and more frequently, when he appeared next to her with Yan Yueyue, the jealousy and deliberate indifference in her eyes!
There was almost a voice shouting in his heart that this Leng Yunyi, who was only 18 years old, was probably his wife who died inexplicably!