Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 660 I am Uncle Rong

Chu Jiaren turned her head when she heard the sound, "Wang Special Assistant?" Noticing that there was still a person standing beside the other party, she was surprised: "Master Rong?"

Han Lingling was embarrassed for a moment. He saw the fierce appearance just now.

Rong Jun nodded politely, holding a bouquet of yellow and white flowers in his arms.

"Young Madam Lu, I'm not Wang Tezhu anymore. My surname is Song, and I'm Song Yanxi's elder brother." Wang Tezhu revealed his true identity.

Chu Jiaren was surprised.

Song Yanxi's brother...

Lu Shaochen did not tell her that Wang Tezhu was Song Yanxi's brother.

At this moment, Chu Jiaren seemed to understand something.

Why did Wang Tezhu tell her the truth about Han Mo's death when she was eight months pregnant.

They are all avenging Miss Song Yanxi.

After Chu Jiaren figured it out, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She couldn't hate them for plotting against her, causing her and her daughter to almost die.

It was her husband who killed their closest relative first.

"Rong Shao and I came to see my sister, and it will be her death soon." Song Wang said, looking forward.

Chu Jiaren followed his line of sight, and coincidentally, a few tombstones in front of him, Song Yanxi's name was engraved on that black marble tombstone.

Song Wang and Rong Jun continued to walk forward together, bypassing Han Lingling and Chu Jiaren.

Han Lingling is also a person in the upper class now, and she doesn't want others to see her appearance when she is angry, so she gave Chu Jiaren a cold look, then turned and left.

The moment they passed by, Rong Jun suddenly stopped, looked at the little guy in Chu Jiaren's arms, and touched the little guy's face with a warm smile, but Chu Jiaren took a half step on his hind legs nervously, hugging his daughter tightly.

Rong Jun's hands froze in mid-air, his smile was still warm, "Hello, I'm Uncle Rong."

Seeing Rong Jun's gentle smile, the little guy didn't feel any malice, so he opened his mouth and giggled, "Uncle..."

Rong Jun's gentle smile deepened, "If my son was still alive, he would be six years old now! It's almost this tall!" He put his long and slender hands on his side to compare his height.

"I'm sorry." Chu Jiaren hugged her daughter and apologized, knowing how heavy it is for a person to lose his fiancée and unborn child.

Rong Jun was startled, subconsciously clenched his fists, and smiled: "Why are you apologizing to me? It's not you who killed my wife and children!"

"I really feel sorry for Miss Song's death..." Chu Jiaren didn't know what to say.

To persuade a person to forget the past?
How could such a heavy thing be forgotten?

It should be remembered forever.

"Since my fiancée was killed in five months of pregnancy, Lu Shaochen has never apologized to me. Six years later, it was his wife who came to apologize to me. It's really funny." Rong Jun wore silver-rimmed glasses, When he spoke, he smiled warmly, and felt gentle and gentle, very gentlemanly.

Rong Jun's face turned slightly cold, "If my fiancée and son can be resurrected, I will forgive Lu Shaochen!"

Chu Jiaren was stunned: ...

How can a dead person be resurrected?
Rong Jun's words also represented his own attitude and hatred for Lu Shaochen.

Rong Jun waved at the little guy, "Little Douding, we will meet later."

The little guy didn't understand the world of adults either, so he giggled happily when he saw Rong Jun.

The moment Rong Jun walked past Chu Jiaren with his slender legs, the warm smile on his face instantly turned into a gloomy coldness.

　Ten thousand words. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)