"Is it a misunderstanding? I can see and distinguish myself. You don't need to remind me." The old lady said, coughing a few times.

Rong Qingqing hurriedly replied to her, "Grandma, you haven't woken up for a long time. Don't rush to speak, let's take a break first."

Mrs. Rong closed her eyes and rested as she said.

Seeing this, Chen's eyes flashed.

So what if this old woman wakes up? The poison is still there. She has already stepped into the coffin with one foot. So what if it is fierce? It has been not long since its mightyness.

Thinking of it, she knelt there with her eyebrows down and no longer said anything.

At this moment, Rong Shiqing, who had just returned to the house, received the news that his mother had woken up and rushed to Deshoutang.

When he saw Chen kneeling on the ground with a grievance, he was about to say something, but Mrs. Rong suddenly opened her eyes and looked over.

Rong Shiqing felt nervous and didn't care about Chen anymore. He hurriedly stepped forward a few steps and said happily: "My mother is awake, and her son is worried about death."

When Mrs. Rong saw that the concern in his face was not as if he was fake, she sighed and said, "I thought you disliked me, the old woman, and wanted me to die."

Rong Shiqing's face turned pale and hurriedly smiled with her, "Mother said this but she killed her son's heart. How could her son have such a heartless idea?"

"If you are not heartbroken, how dare you join forces with this little man Chen to harm my granddaughter and push her into the fire pit?" Mrs. Rong was angry and grabbed the pillow at her and smashed it at him. "What a cruel heart. Even if you don't have any tiger poison, you're going to be determined to force your daughter to the dead end. Is there anyone like you who is like a father? What kind of evil did I have committed? I have given birth to such a sin like you!"

Rong Shiqing couldn't dodge and was smashed right away.

This pillow is a porcelain pillow, and it still hurts when it hits the body.

Rong Shiqing, a civil servant, was hit like this, and his face changed in pain. He said with a little anger: "Mother, how can you be wronged..."

The sound came to an abrupt end.

Only then did he notice Rong Qingqing standing beside the bed.

Seeing this daughter, he was really stunned. He reacted and pointed at her nose and cursed: "I just said, how could my mother wrongly accuse me? Are you a stinky girl and making trouble in front of her?"

After Rong Shiqing came in, Rong Qingqing kept looking at him.

Rong Shiqing is so handsome that he is so elegant when he doesn't speak.

Just now, in front of the old lady, his obedient appearance seemed to be a filial son, but this opening exposed his character.

What good thing would a person who could push his daughter into the fire pit for profit?

She was not worth it for the original owner to have such a father who was not a thing.

"Why did my father think that I was gossiping and making trouble in front of my grandmother? Dad dares to say, is everything you did worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth?" Rong Qingqing sneered in her heart, and did not hide or dodge, but the words she said came to the nail on the head.

Rong Shiqing was so worried that he was so guilty that he couldn't speak for a long time after being stabbed.

Only then did he suddenly realize that this daughter, who has always been cowardly, timid and useless, seemed to have changed somewhere.

If it were in the past, how could she dare to contradict herself like this?

But now, not only dares to look him in the eyes, but also dares to confront him with words.

But it was indeed him who sent her to the fire pit of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion with his own hands.
Chapter completed!