"What qualifications do you have to stop me? Do you think that I am telling you this matter to discuss it with you?" Rong Lianliang was obviously a little rude to his son, and his words were full of cynicism.
It was as if the person in front of him was not his son.
The fingers with clear and beautiful joints gently stroked the rim of the cup twice, and that soft and beautiful face was filled with a charming but weird smile, "I just want to let you know, if you don't want to,
It's just that it will be a little more complicated, and the punishment I will give you will not be low. Of course, Qing'er, if you are willing, then everything is not a problem, your mother..."
Rong Lianliang looked at Rong Yanqing with a look that was open to discussion, and mentioned Rong Yanqing's mother several times, that is, Rong Lianliang's wife who had been ill in bed for a long time.
"Dad, you are so cruel. What do you mean to me?!" When Rong Yanqing heard this, he couldn't control his emotions. He had read Confucianism since he was a child and was extremely dissatisfied with his father's dark thoughts and practices. He
Pointing at Rong Lianliang, he asked aggressively,
Since he started to remember, he has only seen his mother a handful of times. The older he gets, the weaker his mother's body becomes. Every time he sees his mother, she is lying on the bed, dying.
It seemed that if there were no good spiritual doctors and good elixirs to support his mother's broken body, he didn't know when her mother would be gone.
Thinking of this, Rong Yanqing's heart burst into flames again,
At that time, my mother was also a daughter of a wealthy family, but her family fell into decline. My mother was deeply affected, and she turned from a genius to a loser overnight. However, she was still his Rong Yanqing's mother, and she was still his Rong Lian.
Liang’s wife!
How can dad be so cruel? Ever since mom got sick, he has ignored her and you have always used her to threaten him!
"Dad, if you really want to go on like this, kill me first." Let him die with his mother.
Rong Yanqing's face showed an indescribable sadness. The father he was closest to was so cruel. What else could he say or do?
Rong Lianliang's face darkened. His son had never disobeyed him. He always said what he said and did what he did. How come he dared not to talk to him now?
Thinking of this, the look on Rong Lianliang's face did not look good. His son actually dared to disobey him. This was something Rong Lianliang had never thought about before. In his mind,
His son must listen to him. He gave him life, and he must obey himself.
"You think I won't kill you?!" Rong Lianliang's expression was particularly gloomy, so gloomy that it made people feel that the atmosphere in the room was extremely solemn, as if they would be suffocated in the next second.
Rong Yanqing even felt that the blooming aconite flowers outside the house were all prepared for her. Once she dissatisfied her father, a random aconite flower outside would be enough to kill her.
Of course he would not think that his father would not kill him. He has no love for his mother, so how could he have any love for himself? People with high levels of cultivation can keep their appearance forever. If he still wants a child, or
Puppet, just find another woman and give birth to a child,
It’s just that I’m not sure if this talent can compare to my own.