Old Mrs. Rong did not stop. She sat there and lectured Fu Rong for more than half an hour before letting her go. After she left, Rong Xunshan poured a cup of tea for his mother.

"Why are you telling her this? It's been so many years. If she had listened, she would have listened."

"I'm angry." Old Mrs. Rong took a sip of tea, "You didn't care about anything in the past, and she treated Rong Li like that. Rong Li can look like this now without any crookedness and no worries. You have to burn incense.

"

She didn't have a good attitude towards Rong Xunshan either, but Rong Xunshan stood there and said nothing.

When Rong Li was young, he and Fu Rong had a bad relationship. If it hadn't been discovered later that she had been educating Rong Li in this way, Rong Li's life might have been ruined now.

So in fact, he is not a qualified father.

After saying this, Old Madam Rong didn't stay any longer. She glared at her son and left his study.

Rong Li didn't know that the Rong family was quarreling because of him. When he came back after buying pepper, Pei Yao's noodles had been cooked and put on the table. When he saw this, he was stunned for a moment.

"Don't you need some pepper?"

"It's okay if you don't need it. I see you are sitting there wondering what you are thinking. I want you to go out and relax."

Pei Yao served him a bowl of noodles and said, "Eat it. If you like pepper, you can add a little more."

Rong Li looked at the several bottles of pepper in his hand and suddenly didn't know what to say.

When he first arrived at the supermarket, he didn't know what type of pepper she wanted, so he bought a bottle of each type. Now he asked him to pour it, and he put several bottles of pepper on the table.

"Which one to pour?"

Pei Yao:......

The next day, Pei Yao still got up at the normal time to prepare for cooking, but when he went out, he saw breakfast already set on the table with a note on it.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some."

Looking at the food on the table, the corners of her mouth subconsciously raised.

She picked up some and walked towards the funeral parlor. As soon as she reached the door, a woman suddenly appeared in front of her.

She blocked Pei Yao's way and stood there looking at her.

"Pei Yao."

This person Pei Yao had just met yesterday. She was the woman sitting next to Rong Li's mother.

She is still as exquisite as yesterday, but she didn't say a word yesterday, and Pei Yao couldn't see her character. But today, when she stood in front of him, Pei Yao could feel that she was a proud girl.

"What's up?"

Pei Yao's calm answer made her stunned for a moment. She thought that her coming today would make Pei Yao angry, but she didn't.

"I want to marry Rong Li, and I hope you can divorce him."

As she said that, she took out a blank check from her pocket and said, "You can fill in this check as you like for less than 10 million."

As she said this, she was about to push the check into Pei Yao's hand, but she dodged it.

Pei Yao was not angry at all, with a faint smile on her face.

"May I have your name?"

"Qi Yang." Qi Yang raised his head slightly.

"How old are you?" Pei Yao continued to ask.

"twenty-three."

After saying that, Qi Yang realized that he had been answering Pei Yao's questions and couldn't help but frown.

"Are you checking my household registration?"

"No, I just wonder why you, a young girl like you, want to marry Rong Li. You have never met him before."

"What's the reason for this? Family marriage. People like ours are all family marriages. What's more, I took a look at Rong Li a few times yesterday. He looks pretty good. He's much better looking than the old man my sister married. Why do I

Not marrying?"

Qi Yang's tone was matter-of-fact, even sounding a little lucky, "You don't know that the man my sister married is one year older than my father. I'm embarrassed to call him brother-in-law when we meet him."

She suddenly started to complain. Pei Yao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't interrupt her. He just stood there and listened while drinking soy milk.

It wasn't until Qi Yang had finished talking that she realized what she was saying.

"Eh? Why did I tell you this? In short, I want to marry Rong Li, so you should divorce him as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Pei Yao smiled, took out a pack of handkerchiefs from her pocket and put it in her palm.

"He and I like each other and we won't get divorced, but you."

She put the paper in Qi Yang's hand.

"Your lipstick is stained on your teeth."

After saying that, she walked directly into the funeral parlor, leaving Qi Yang standing alone. She hurriedly took out a mirror from her bag, but when she looked left and right, she didn't see any lipstick marks on her teeth, so she stopped.

It took a moment to realize that Pei Yao was lying to her.

But at this time, Pei Yao had already entered the funeral parlor, and she could only stomp out of here.

Although he met Qi Yang on the road, Pei Yao was in a good mood. It was rare that he could feel her mood just by looking at her.

But just when she was about to walk into the office, Zhao Xing stopped her from behind.

He held two pieces of breakfast in his hand and looked at Pei Yao and smiled.

"Pei Yao, good morning."

"Good morning." She put away her smile and returned to her previous coldness.

"I just saw you at the intersection."

Hearing this, Pei Yao turned around and asked, "What next?"

"That woman is your husband's love interest? She is very annoying."

"So what does this have to do with you, Zhao Xing."

Although Pei Yao said a rhetorical question, she was clearly telling Zhao Xing that this matter has nothing to do with you.

"I'm just worried about you. After all, you know what I'm thinking. I'm only happy when you are happy."

"I think I have clearly rejected you."

"But I can't control my love for you, Pei Yao. I have liked you for a long time, but I never had the chance to tell you that when I mustered up the courage, you were already married."

When it came to the last sentence, Zhao Xing seemed to be unable to control his tone and sounded a little resentful.

"Pei Yao, if you don't like her, I can help you."

Pei Yao frowned, "How do you want to help me?"

Just as he finished speaking, the office door suddenly opened and the curator walked out.

"Zhao Xing? Pei Yao? What are you two doing standing here?"

"I'm back after buying breakfast."

After saying that, Zhao Xing walked past Pei Yao and walked into the office, as if the two of them had just stood here and said nothing.

After he walked in, the curator did not walk in. Instead, he walked to Pei Yao.

"Pei Yao, I haven't disciplined this child Zhao Xing very little since he was a child. If he causes you trouble, just tell me. Don't worry. He has always liked you and knows that you are not willing to accept it after you get married. But don't worry, I will definitely

I will take good care of him and won't let him cause you any trouble."

"I know, curator, you've taken the trouble."
Chapter completed!