Chapter 434 Let's give up the position of the young lady of the Rong family
However, all the unwillingness dissipated a lot after seeing Ye Wan's frustrated face.
Their unwillingness didn't matter, Ye Wanxin was the one who was really upset.
Speaking of which, with a family background like theirs, Ye Wanxin is the only one who has given birth to a son but lives like this.
"What I heard most before was how outstanding the eldest daughter of the Ye family is. Now I see how outstanding she is."
It was clearly a compliment, but when spoken it was full of ridicule.
Ye Wanxin was filled with hatred, but now was not the time to vent her anger on them. The most important thing for her now was to stabilize her position.
By the way, Father Rong.
As her brother told her, in the Rong family, Rong's father is her comrade-in-arms.
She walked quickly to Father Rong, her eyes red: "Dad, you must make the decision for me."
Her lips were trembling, and she looked extremely pitiful.
Rong's father was originally very dissatisfied because his father and son did not hesitate to slap him in the face in order to support Murong Rong. Seeing Ye Wanxin's appearance, he felt more like the same enemy.
Mrs. Rong couldn't bear it and said: "You insisted on holding today's banquet, and you invited all the guests present. How come at this moment you don't even have a way to suppress Murong Rong? If this is the case, I advise you to still
Give up your position as the young lady of the Rong family, you cannot hold this position firmly."
Although Mrs. Rong's words were sharp, they were also true words, with some persuasion to Ye Wanxin.
If nothing else, look at all the things Ye Wanxin has done over the years, whether it's family or career, none of them have been successful.
Ye Wanxin's face turned pale, as if she had been struck, but the tightened fingers on her side and the resentment in her eyes silently showed that she already hated Mrs. Rong.
"Cheng Suxin!" Rong's father called out to Mrs. Rong in warning.
Mrs. Rong glanced at her husband and said nothing further, feeling even more disappointed in her husband.
Rong's father had no intention of paying attention to his wife's inner changes. He showed a gentle smile to Ye Wanxin: "Let's go there with me."
At this time, Mr. Rong was socializing with Murong Rong, Rong Jiuci and Chen Chen.
As Mr. Rong, everyone who could talk to him had a high status. When the atmosphere among the group was very good, Rong's father's voice rang out.
"Dad, Uncle Lu is here, why didn't you let someone notify me to come and visit?" Father Rong said hello to Mr. Lu with a smile, and then said: "Uncle Lu, this is the daughter of the Ye family, but it was all in the past, and it will be too late in the future.
My heart is the daughter-in-law of my Rong family."
Ye Wanxin showed a decent smile: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my responsibilities as a mother and wife and never let you down."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched Chen Chen's hair.
Chen Chen used all his strength not to slap Ye Wanxin's hand away.
It's not that Chen Chen is soft-hearted towards Ye Wan and wants to give her face.
But Chen Chen knew very well that if he was rude to Ye Wanxin, his nominal mother, no one would blame him. They would only talk about Murong Rong behind his back, thinking that his mother must have taught him bad things.
Chen Chen suddenly became very anxious. How long would this hidden life last? By then, he was already very impatient.
Suddenly his shoulders were held.
Rong Jiuci pulled him into his arms. He looked at Ye Wanxin with a cold face and said, "Chenchen didn't have to worry about you before, and you won't have to worry about it in the future."
These unceremonious words did not give Ye Wanxin any face at all.
Ye Wanxin's face turned red when she saw everyone looking at her. When she was about to defend herself, Rong Jiuci had already looked away.
He looked at Murong Rong: "Grandpa has been out for a long time. You should accompany him back to rest."
Murong Rong immediately agreed upon hearing this, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Although she always looked calm, in fact she was always holding on to her heart, and she wished she could go back.
Mr. Rong knew his grandson's scruples. He said goodbye to Mr. Lu very apologetically. Then he looked at Murong Rong and said with a smile: "Little girl, let's go. Thank you for staying with me, an old man, today."
"Grandpa, if you are anywhere, it would be my honor to be with you."
Murong Rong left the banquet.
Logically speaking, Ye Wanxin should be happy that Murong Rong left. This was originally her purpose, but seeing Mr. Rong personally holding Murong Rong's hand and leaving the banquet hall, she couldn't be happy at all.
It felt like Murong Rong had left her something she was tired of playing with.
Soon, Ye Wanxin knew that this was not an illusion.
As soon as Murong Rong left, Rong Jiuci took Chenchen with him to entertain the other guests without hesitation. He was so cold that he refused to even give her a look.
Father Rong was still working hard to introduce her identity as the young lady of the Rong family, and Ye Wanxin forced herself to cheer up.
Things were already like this, she had to take care of the things in front of her first.
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After Murong Rong sent Mr. Rong back to the main house, he returned to Jingyuan.
The garden was very quiet at this time, with no one else except the two servants guarding the courtyard. It was a completely different world from the hustle and bustle in the hall just now.
Murong Rong sat on the sofa a little tired. Although she had not been socializing with Rong Jiuci for a long time, it had already made her physically and mentally exhausted.
She didn't like such a banquet, let alone the pretentiousness at the banquet.
However, Murong Rong knew very well that she could not escape.
She never thought about running away.
Because Murong Rong knew that all this was the only way for her to become stronger.
Thinking of this, the expression on Murong Rong's face instantly became firm.
She took off her dress, put on her own clothes, and put the expensive red jade necklace aside.
When she turned her eyes, she saw the brilliant sunflowers blooming in the vase.
Murong Rong walked over and took out the brightest branch, closed the door and left quietly.
When I got out of the car, it was already an hour later. The sun had already set in the west and the wind was still carrying the coldness of winter.
Murong Rong tightened her clothes, holding the gift box in one hand and the sunflower in the other, and walked towards the courtyard located at the foot of the mountain.
"Miss Mu, why are you here now?"
"Well, let me take a look. Can I come in?"
"Of course you can. I'll open the door for you right now." The guard quickly opened the wrought iron door. Looking at the thin Murong Rong, he couldn't help but said: "Miss Mu, please take care of yourself."
"thanks for your concern."
After Murong Rong thanked the guard, he walked inside alone.
This is the cemetery of the Rong family. Although the person who arranged the care takes care of it very carefully, this is a cemetery after all. It is sparsely populated and feels indescribably cold.
Murong Rong found the latest tombstone, bent down and placed the sunflower in front of the tombstone.