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Chapter 17 But I Miss You Dead

"Damn things!"

Old Mr. Rong wanted to save face all his life, but was exposed by Rong Fei in public, his face was black, like overturned ink.

But he couldn't refute it.

Rong Fei is neither humble nor overbearing.

The grandparents and grandchildren stalemate silently, and the air is filled with low pressure for a long time.

Mr. Rong was defeated: "Eat!"

Jiang Yue still wanted to make trouble, but was suppressed by Rong Minghe, and smiled innocently: "Okay, I happen to be hungry too."

Jiang Yue sneered, Hen Tiangao stepped on his foot heavily, and then got up from the sofa: "Qianqian."

A stiff smile appeared on Rong Qianqian's lips: "Mom."

What Rong Fei said in her ear really scared her.

When Xie Chusheng called, she was just guessing, but now, Rong Qianqian was sure that Rong Fei knew something that was not good for her.

After suffering a verbal disadvantage, Mr. Rong suddenly said: "Your sister has also graduated, so arrange a position for her in the company. Don't be so low that others will see the joke."

His purpose is obviously to use Rong Qianqian to contain Rong Fei.

I thought it would take a long time to deal with it, but the old Mr. Rong had already prepared a plan for scolding, but who knew that Rong's red lips slightly raised: "Okay."

"." Old Mr. Rong stopped, grinning his head and picking up rice, as if he had punched the cotton with his fist.

Speechless several times.

After dinner, Mr. Rong went back to his study on crutches, without looking at Rong Fei.

Rong Fei didn't care at all, and went upstairs with a careless pace.

Jiang Yue glanced at Rong Minghe coldly: "Come with me!"

Rong Minghe held the wine glass, as if drunk: "I won't go."

The veins on Jiang Yue's forehead popped straight out: "Rong Minghe!"

The roar suddenly rang in his ears, and Rong Minghe finally moved.

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Rong Fei hasn't come back to Rong's villa for a long time.

She stood on the balcony, propped her hands on the partition wall, and gradually lost her mind.

From her, one can see the sunset glow spreading across the sky when the sun sets, like fiery red satin.

On the opposite side is a small bungalow with closed windows. Since Rong Fei can remember, that is the place where third uncle Rong Mingrang.

No one is allowed in.

No one knows what's inside.

"elder sister."

Rong Qianqian's voice came from behind, Rong Fei looked away and turned around: "Don't you feel sick?"

Rong Qianqian's face remained unchanged, showing a just right smile: "I think my sister must have misunderstood me. Why would I want my sister to die?"

Rong Fei smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes curled up evilly: "But, I miss you dead."

"!!"

Her tone was indifferent, but it made people hear the danger.

Rong Qianqian took a step back subconsciously, and the chill ran from the soles of her feet to her back: "Sister, this joke is not funny. If I die, grandpa will not let you go."

Rong Fei leaned forward and approached, Rong Qianqian's legs seemed to be caught by something, but she couldn't pull her legs out when she wanted to run.

She could only watch as Rong Fei's fingers slowly slid down her cheeks, causing a terrifying numbness.

The next second, Rong Qianqian's eyes widened suddenly, his body was hit hard against the partition wall, and there was a heart-rending pain in his back.

The clothes she wears in summer are so thin that she can feel her skin is torn.

"you--"

"Don't move around." Rong Fei's long eyelashes were half drawn, and her slender, pale, knuckle-knuckle hand was clasped around her neck, just a little tightening, and Rong Qianqian's beautiful face paled in fright.

Rong Fei's eyes lingered on her right hand for a while.

Qin Yan once said that her hands are beautiful.

Dirty things shouldn't come across.

Rong Fei looked away, the fundus of his eyes was dark, ink that could not be dispersed.

(End of this chapter)