Ye Wanxin didn't seem to notice Mrs. Rong's hesitation. She sighed softly and said: "Auntie, I suddenly feel that what you said makes sense. I wish I had been sensible a few years earlier.
However, I am glad that it is not too late for me to be sensible. Chen Chen is still young, and I still have such a long time to be a good mother and son with him."
Mrs. Rong couldn't help but nodded when she heard Ye Wanxin's words.
Although the son must have made up his mind to marry Murong Rong, his heart is his biological mother after all, and this relationship cannot be severed in his lifetime.
What's more, the Ye family is not an ordinary family. Having such a mother's family is also a good thing for Chen Chen.
"Okay, hurry up and see Chen Chen. This time, don't let the child get angry with Chen Chen. Children need to be coaxed, you know?"
Ye Wanxin responded perfunctorily and walked upstairs.
Chen Chen was in the newly renovated toy room. Accompanied by the servant, he was holding his fingers in his mouth like a fool and playing with some toys randomly.
wrong.
Not like a fool.
But he is a fool to begin with.
Rong Xingchen finally became a fool.
You really deserve it.
Otherwise, whenever she thought that this little bastard crawling out of Murong Rong's belly would become the young prince of the Rong family, she would not be able to control the anger and hostility in her heart.
Great now.
"Miss Ye."
The servant standing by saw Ye Wanxin and immediately said hello to her.
"Well, you can go first, I'll just keep watch over Chen Chen."
The servant hesitated.
Ye Wanxin glared at her: "What I say doesn't work. Do I want Mrs. Rong to give the orders in person?"
"No, no."
The servant left quickly.
Ye Wanxin walked up to Chen Chen and looked at Chen Chen with her eyes.
Chen Chen squeaked his fingers and smiled sillyly from time to time.
"Oh!"
Ye Wanxin suddenly smiled, sitting cross-legged like Chen Chen.
"I'm so happy today. Do you want to know why?"
"Hey hey hey."
"You have been stupid for five days, and now you will be a fool for the rest of your life."
"Hey hey hey."
"Fool, if you knew that being so stubborn would only lead to your current outcome, would you regret it?"
"Hey hey hey."
"But it's too late to regret it. You can only do this for the rest of your life. Since you helped me get into the Rong family, I won't let you be tortured for long. When I get pregnant again, you can
Go to hell."
"Hey hey hey hey."
"For the sake of our relationship as mother and son, I promise you that I will never let you be alone. When the time comes, I will send Murong Rong to reunite with you."
She let out a long sigh and raised her head: "Maybe we can't wait until later. Maybe Murong Rong will die today. It doesn't matter. You two, mother and son, will slowly be reunited in hell."
"Hehehehehe..."
Chen Chen chuckled and couldn't help but tighten his fingers while playing with the toy.
In an abandoned factory.
Bang--
There was a sound.
"who!"
The shadow rushed over and protected Rong Jiuci. His body tensed up and he looked warily at the corner where the movement came from.
There was no response from the corner.
It was as if the movement he heard just now was just an illusion.
But Shadow knew very well that it was not an illusion.
His finger slowly pulled the trigger, and the emotion in his eyes became even colder and sharper: "Come out! Otherwise I will shoot!"
Shadow's fingers were so strong that he was about to pull the trigger.
At this moment, a weak voice rang out: "No... don't shoot... it's me..."
Soon a figure came out of the dark corner.
The man who appeared in front of everyone looked very embarrassed.
The clothes on his body were extremely damaged, and blood seeped out from every damaged area. Just by looking at his appearance, you could tell what kind of fight he had suffered not long ago.
He looked even more embarrassed, his face was as pale as a ghost, his eyes were red, and his lips were so dry that blood would flow out whenever he opened his mouth.
I stumbled even more when walking, as if I might fall down at any time.
When Shadow saw this man clearly, he couldn't help but was surprised: "Jia Zhengming!"
"It's me. I finally see you."
Jia Zhengming nodded weakly, and then he couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.
"Jia Zhengming!"
Shadow yelled, but he did not move, but looked at Rong Jiuci.
Rong Jiuci glanced at Jia Zhengming and ordered: "Hel him over."
After hearing the order, his confidants immediately walked over and helped Jia Zhengming up.
"Chief." Jia Zhengming was helped to stop in front of Rong Jiuci. His eyes were red, as if he was about to cry: "I finally see you. It's about our No. 3 base."
Rong Jiuci raised his hand to interrupt him: "We'll talk about it when we get back."
Jia Zhengming agreed, and just as he was about to speak, a burst of laughter came over him.
"Who is it again?"
"It's me."
Rong Jiuci and his group immediately turned around and looked over after hearing the sound.
I saw a young man with long braids standing at the door of the factory.
He looks very delicate, has long hair, and is very thin. When he doesn't speak, he can easily be mistaken for a girl who is thin and not plump enough.
"Nanman." Rong Jiuci opened his thin lips and spit out a name.
Nanman laughed: "Yes, it's me, Chief Rong. I haven't seen you for a few years, and you look handsome again."
"You are getting more and more beautiful."
Nanman's pretty face suddenly darkened, and there was a sinister and cruel look on his face: "Chief Rong is really becoming more and more unlovable."
What Nanman hates most is being treated like a girl. If words like good-looking and beautiful are used to describe him, he will always go berserk.
Shadow was on full alert, preparing to fight the Nanman.
It is said that there are two madmen in the Shura Sect, one is Qin Yehan, and the other is Nanman, who looks like a boy and a girl.
However, at the moment when they were about to fight, Nanman suddenly stopped, and then, like a ghost, stepped back a long distance.
He laughed, with a smile as bright as a flower: "Chief Rong, don't think that I don't know that you want me to fight. I'm sorry, I promised my master not to fight."
"That's such a pity." Rong Jiuci didn't feel any regret at all about being exposed. Instead, he looked calm.
It's like he doesn't take it seriously at all.
Nanman's face darkened again, and he snorted and said: "Chief Rong, do you know that what annoys me the most is your prudery and your appearance of having everything under control? It's so boring."
"If you think it's boring, make things interesting."
"Don't think I didn't hear it. Chief Rong, you are trying to provoke me. But for the sake of your handsomeness, I will let you have your wish."
Nanman smiled at Rong Jiuci, raised his hand and patted it.
Soon there was a sound of footsteps, and this huge abandoned factory was tightly surrounded by a group of men in black.
At this moment, the pressure they brought made Rong Jiuci and the others look increasingly weak and weak.