Murong Rong was helpless: "Mom, since when have I been reluctant to buy you good meals?"
Even when her income was meager, she would try her best to buy the best things for her mother every time she went home.
As for not showing up at her door, she was even more helpless. It was obviously her mother who refused to come.
Speaking of which, the time I spent with my mother in the past five years was not as long as in the last month.
"Look at me, I can just talk casually. Why are you so serious about this kid?"
Murong Rong didn't know what to say, so she simply stopped talking and quietly watched her mother eat.
"Rongrong, do you think your mother is here just to make you unhappy today?"
"No. I didn't mean that."
Li Xiuqin put down the chopsticks in her hand: "I know I haven't done well over the years. My mouth is stupid and my inability to speak always makes you look bad. Can I ask you to forgive me, mom?"
Seeing her mother's face full of prayers, how could Murong Rong care?
She said: "Mom, you really think too much. I never did. I was just thinking, if you have something you can't talk about tomorrow, why do you have to come to me alone so late?"
"Didn't I see on my mobile phone that you won first place in the costume contest? I especially want to tell you today, Murong Rong, you are great."
Murong Rong was stunned. She had never heard such tender words from her mother.
Suddenly Murong Rong felt that it was not that she had a weak relationship with her mother and daughter, but that they were too incapable of expressing themselves to each other.
"Thank you, mom."
"Why are you so polite?" Li Xiuqin took a sip of coffee and asked, "When will I take you home?"
"Take me home? Why do you want to take me home?"
"Miss Ye and Rong Jiuci are about to get married. What else do you want to do in the Rong family? Are you going to be the third party to destroy other people's marriages? If that's the case, don't call me mom! I will
I don’t think you are my daughter!”
Murong Rong frowned: "Mom, what are you talking about? When will I become the third party? The person Rong Jiuci wants to marry is me, not Ye Wanxin."
Li Xiuqin suddenly became anxious: "How could it be? Wan Xin saved Mrs. Rong's life, and they were once a well-matched unmarried couple. There is no way they would marry you."
Murong Rong suddenly felt something was wrong: "Mom, where did you hear these things?"
Ye Wanxin's rescue of Mrs. Rong has been kept secret. Logically speaking, her mother should not know.
"I heard what the reporter said."
Li Xiuqin said casually, and then said: "Okay, don't worry about such details anymore, just tell me, do you want to go back with me?"
Murong Rong shook his head: "I won't go back."
Looking at her mother's somewhat annoyed face, she sighed and said sincerely: "Mom, don't worry, I will be fine. Rong Jiuci and I will be happy."
Li Xiuqin nodded, looking very happy for her daughter, but after lowering her head, there was no joy in her eyes.
She wanted to sacrifice so much for her late wish, so why did Rong Jiuci marry Murong Rong?
She couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Murong Rong. Is she that good?
Li Xiuqin didn't believe it. She had to find a way to see Wan Xin again. Only when she saw her again would she know Wan Xin's plan, so that she could get happiness as soon as possible.
She lives alone in this world just to see her daughter happy.
When Murong Rong saw that Li Xiuqin didn't move her chopsticks much, she couldn't help but ask: "Mom, what are you thinking about? Why don't you eat? Is it not to your liking?"
"How could it be? I was just thinking about which agent I should find to view the house tomorrow."
"What are you doing looking at houses?"
"Of course I will prepare a dowry for my daughter. If she wants to marry well, I, as a mother, cannot stand in the way."
Murong Rong was stunned. She didn't expect her mother to plan to sell the house. She quickly stopped her: "No, Jiu Ci doesn't value these things."
If Rong Jiuci was interested in the dowry, he would not consider marrying her at all.
Li Xiuqin's attitude was very firm: "Is it possible that after my daughter gets married, she will not have a place for me, an old lady, to live?"
Murong Rong was very helpless, but she was actually very happy in her heart. Although she did not intend to ask for anything from her mother, she was still very happy to be taken so seriously by her.
Over the years, she sometimes had the illusion that her mother actually hated her.
Mother and daughter chatted for a while, mainly because Li Xiuqin kept asking questions and Murong Rong only said some very superficial things.
It's not that she wants to hide it from her mother, but what happened in the Rong family recently is extraordinary, and it would not be good for her to know too much.
Although Li Xiuqin was dissatisfied with Murong Rong's avoidance of important matters, she did not dare to show it. She was afraid of arousing Murong Rong's suspicion.
But these superficial things were enough for her to guess a lot of things.
For example, the Rong family still doesn't want to be responsible for Wan Xin.
For example, Chen Chen is still stupid and has not gotten better.
Originally, Li Xiuqin was still feeling pity that such a good child like Chen Chen was turned into a fool.
But now she must admire her daughter's foresight. A son who is not close to his daughter might as well become a fool.
In this way, the daughter, the biological mother, could use Chen Chen to gain access to the Rong family.
The letter in Li Xiuqin's hand was sent by Lin Yawei from prison.
Before she died, Lin Yawei changed her past and realized her mistakes. She wrote about the incident of secretly selling Murong Rong's child in order to atone for her sins.
But how could she allow it?
Li Xiuqin raised her eyes and looked at Murong Rong, who had taken good care of her, feeling guilty in her heart.
But it's nothing compared to Ye Wanxin.
She told herself that she could make it up to Murong Rong in the future.
Li Xiuqin held Murong Rong's hand: "Rong Rong, mother will always be good to you."
Murong Rong was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but laugh.
…
Bang--
Liu Zi was kicked hard by Qin Yehan and hit the wall until he stopped.
Qin Yehan stepped on Liu Zi's chest, grinding hard with his toes: "Tell me, why did you kill Lin Yawei? Don't tell me, are you so stupid that you don't know that doing so might arouse Rong Jiuci's alert?"
Liuzi was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He pointed at Qin Yehan's feet with his fingers, looking extremely anxious.
Qin Ye looked at Liuzi coldly and moved his feet away.
Liuzi breathed in the fresh air that came instantly, panted heavily, and complained: "Boss, do you want my life?"
"If you don't have a reasonable explanation, that's what I planned."
Qin Yehan's voice was not high-pitched, even with a slight smile, but it made people shudder.
Liu Zi stood up and shook his head helplessly: "Boss, you are fine with everything, but you are too suspicious. We have been friends for so many years, and we are destined to die. How can I be willing to betray you?"
"That's right, I had Lin Yawei killed. That's when I found out that this woman was going to send someone to send a message to Murong Rong. She wanted to tell Ye Wanxin's secret."
As he said that, he handed over a piece of paper: "If I hadn't been alert this time, Rong Jiuci and Murong Rong would have become a family. Boss, what else do you have to do? Is it possible that you are making fun in front of them?