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"Is it?"

Rong Mingzhu still does not lift her head, as if to hear her father care about herself, which is also a wave without emotion.

What's the point?

Her father, whom he has seen several times in the past 22 years, is one of the few people who cares about his engagement on the phone. It must be Yue min's own nonsense.

Because she knew very well that Dad would not do it.

As for why Yue min talks nonsense like this, I guess it's just to test it.

Sure enough, Yue min quickly said, "tut Tut, look at our little princess's face. What's the matter? Aren't you happy to be engaged to your brother Jun? Don't you always like the Yan child? Now it's a dream come true. In the future, I'll be your fiance. Aren't you happy? "

"Little mom." Rong Mingzhu steps, suddenly looked at Yue min, "why do you want to marry a man like my father?"

Yue min, "..."

"After you and my father got married, he went to the mountain to be a monk. After so many years of living, don't you want to be a man?"

“………”

"I'm curious sometimes, little mom. Do you think business marriage is better than you and my dad? After all, brother Jun won't be a monk. Should brother Jun love me very much? "

Yue min's face is ugly, gnashing his teeth, "Guo Guo, I am your elder in the end, how do you speak?"

"That's how I talk." Rong Mingzhu is upset and can vent her anger at Yue min, "how else should I talk? Mom, can't we live in peace? Why mention my dad when I'm in a bad mood? Did you do it on purpose? "

Her face was serious, and in that serious expression, there was something stubborn and naive.

Let Yue min is in the downwind for a while, half ring just adjust their emotions, smile than cry is also ugly, "I don't mean that ah, fruit, you think too much."

"Don't worry, little mother. Brother Jun and I will be happy."

"Then I'm relieved."

"Well, you must tell my dad that when he has time, he will come down the mountain to have a wedding wine."

“………”

"Excuse me, I'm going upstairs."

………

After Rong Mingzhu went upstairs, the expression on Yue min's face completely collapsed.

Damn it, little bitch.

Do you really think that you are a noble family daughter?

Don't think about it. Why did her father go to the mountain to be a monk at the beginning? For so many years, he occupied the glory and wealth of the Rong family, but because there was a Rong Boyang. She didn't believe that Rong Boyang had no other thoughts for her!

All the people in this family are disgusting, especially Rong Mingzhu. She will try her best to bring her down!

Even if there is Rong Boyang to protect it, so what?

Does Rong Boyang dare to do something else?

Oh, dare to move, two people go to hell together!

How can Rong Mingzhu not know Yue min?

Yue min was chosen by her grandfather. All the people who can be her husband in the Rong family are no longer in the Rong family. However, she can rely on the Rong family to eat, drink and have fun. It's just because her grandfather asked her to watch her.

The Rong family is not small. The child under my grandfather's knee, is that ok?

Her glory pearl is nothing. It's not because of her second uncle. My grandfather estimated that he should have completely forgotten himself with her mother's death?

But what she couldn't understand from beginning to end was why her grandfather wanted Yue min to live with her and monitor herself?

"Miss." Rong Mingzhu is lying on the bed in a daze, outside the servant to knock on the door.

"Well? What's the matter? " She replied feebly.

The servant said, "Mr. Rong asked you to come to his side."

"Second uncle?"

"Sir, I need to see Miss."

Rong Mingzhu hummed silently, and now she didn't want to see her second uncle, so she directly picked up the quilt to cover her head. Weng Sheng Weng Qi: "tired, I don't want to go anywhere."

“………”

The servants outside obviously didn't leave.

Rong Mingzhu didn't care so much. She covered her quilt and closed her eyes. Unexpectedly, after a while, she really fell asleep.

When Rong Boyang came in person, Rong Mingzhu curled up in the quilt.

With a slight movement of his eyebrows, he reached out to help her pull open the quilt. This girl is really Forehead has thin dense sweat ooze out, back is also, how also not afraid, not afraid of stuffy?

But she didn't seem to sleep very well. Her mouth was tooting and her eyebrows were wringing slightly. She didn't know what she was dreaming of, and she hummed twice from time to time. Was she fighting against someone in her dream?Do not know the little girl's dream, there will be their own appearance?

Rong Bo Yang just sat by the bed and looked at her for several hours. He also helped her to stretch her frown from time to time.

In addition to hate teeth itching that kind of grinding teeth sound, that is, with a small mouth open, leaving some saliva.

Rong Boyang carefully wiped it off for her. Her fingers lingered on her lips, and her eyes were dim.

“…… I'm sorry... "

All of a sudden, he heard Rong Mingzhu's light voice and muttered something.

But when he came close to hear it clearly, he heard it Second uncle is bad I don't like... "

Rong Boyang's body was stiff, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.

In her dream, she really has her own appearance, but it seems that it is not the good side.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and Rong Boyang quietly helped Rong Mingzhu cover his belly. Then he stood up and left.

Rong Mingzhu slept soundly in this sleep. Who knows, she slept until more than 6 p.m., and no one called her to get up. It was not like a nap. When she woke up, she had a splitting headache, got up all over the body, and was hungry, so she was very irritable.

Fortunately, at this time point, Yue min might have gone out, otherwise she would feel worse if she saw someone she didn't want to see.

But the servant was shocked to see her standing in the kitchen drinking water with her dirty face covered, and she didn't wear any slippers. "Miss, why don't you wear slippers, you will catch cold."

Rong Mingzhu slapped down her glass. The poor glass swung twice on the marble table. The servant couldn't catch it. The glass immediately fell on the floor. One third of the remaining water spilled all over the floor, and the glass broke.

The servant saw that Rong Mingzhu was in a bad mood. Naturally, she didn't dare to say anything more. She quickly went to clean up, but Rong Mingzhu didn't wear shoes, and the broken glass just fell on her toes.

There was a cut in the little toe as white as jade, and fresh blood came out.

The servant was startled. "Miss, your toe has been cut by the glass. Call the doctor quickly."

"Don't call the doctor!" Rong Mingzhu gives orders!