"Mom, don't you want to go up and take a look?" Rong Feifei turned her little face and asked Yang Jiaxin beside her.
Yang Jiaxin slowly loosened his clenched teeth: "... I can't interfere in this matter."
She warned, "Don't bother with these things. This matter is very complicated. Only the old lady can solve it. Do you understand?"
Of course the others nodded.
Rong Zhen went upstairs in a flash.
After thinking for a long time, he decided to ask a few bodyguards to stay outside and knocked on the door himself.
This door is quite exquisite. It was passed down from the Rong family and is said to be a very valuable antique.
Aunt Ying opened the door, with a polite smile on her face, neither too close nor too distant: "Come here? The old lady has been waiting for you for a long time."
Rong Zhen nodded slightly and walked in with Aunt Ying.
After bringing the person in, Aunt Ying retreated.
Xu Youlan was sitting on the recliner beside the ancient bed. She was hunched over, and her cloudy eyes became somewhat clearer when she saw the person coming.
She smiled and said kindly, "Are you here?"
Rong Zhen was wearing a thin windbreaker. The black color always gave people an awe-inspiring and unapproachable image.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
Xu Youlan smiled and said, "I heard that you recognized your daughter at the banquet some time ago. This is really a great thing. I am no longer worried that you will be left without anyone to take care of you. At least you have a daughter by your side."
As soon as Rong Zhen heard it, he knew that the Rong family had not told Xu Youlan the actual situation.
He was increasingly looking forward to Xu Youlan's reaction after she knew everything.
"Didn't I tell you to bring her here so I can see her? Is it that she doesn't want to come?"
"She's a little shy." Rong Zhen smiled, but there was no warmth in his smile. Instead, there was a hint of coldness: "Although I didn't bring her here, I have a photo of her here. You can take a look."
Rong Zhen took out his cell phone, found a photo, and placed it in front of Xu Youlan.
"Look at my daughter. How's she? Doesn't she look very well behaved?"
With malicious intent, he watched the smile on Xu Youlan's face become stiffer and stiffer, until she showed a look of disbelief and could not even smile: "This... this... isn't this Meng Qingqing? I remember she is the daughter of the Meng family..."
Although she is old, her mind works very quickly and she can always find connections between several things.
Meng Qingqing was raised by the Meng family...
Rong Zhen seemed to be able to see through her thoughts.
"Does it look familiar to you?" His hand seemed to slip and the picture was switched to another one, which was an old one.
Xu Youlan was breathing rapidly, and her face looked extremely bad: "This, this Meng Qingqing..."
She closed her eyes, but when she opened them again she saw this nightmare-like face.
Perhaps because of the deep impression she made, Xu Youlan still remembers the woman's appearance and can't forget it.
When she first saw Meng Qingqing, her heart skipped a beat. But Meng Qingqing was that man's niece after all, so it was normal for her to look a bit like him. Xu Youlan never thought about it that way.
After hearing what Rong Zhen said, how could Xu Youlan not understand...
Xu Youlan covered her chest and took a few deep breaths. Her voice was difficult and complicated: "I didn't expect you had a daughter... I, I'm really happy for you."
Xu Youlan's face turned even paler: "... How could you think of me like this?"
"There's no one else in the room now, and I don't want to deal with you." Rong Zhen put away his smile, his eyes getting colder: "Don't tell me you don't know, I'm asking you, where is Meng Yujiao?"
"Didn't they say she married and moved abroad? Why can't we find her? Why?!"
The anger that could not be concealed in his eyes made him look more and more like a lone wolf who would not care about the consequences.
Xu Youlan tried to calm down and organize her words: "I really don't know where she is. You know that Mr. Meng was a capable man back then. Who could know the news he wanted to hide?"
She turned her head away stiffly: "Ah Zhen, this happened so many years ago, is it worth you to spend so much time abroad? She may have a happy family and children. Have you ever thought about these things?"
"No one can live in the past forever. You shouldn't be stuck on the past. Listen to me, look forward and don't dwell on the past."
"Bullshit! You've been saying so many great principles, and you've made all the good people in the world do you think you can do!"
The vulgar words he uttered made it hard to believe that he was such a graceful gentleman.
Rong Zhen was not a gentle and peaceful boy when he was young. He drank all kinds of strong liquor, cursed all kinds of dirty words, and wandered in every narrow and dark alley with a group of gangsters, living in chaos all day long.
Years of hanging around in the upper-class business circle had smoothed out almost all of his sharp edges. He raised his glasses of champagne, enjoyed the flattery of others, and became what others called a "successful man." But this time, his true nature was exposed and his bastard temperament was revealed.
Xu Youlan pursed her lips tightly. She avoided looking at Rong Zhen as if to avoid him. This time she had nothing to say.
Rong Zhen was not willing to give in. He said, "Why aren't you angry? You are so tolerant of me. Do you think I can't see that you feel guilty? Why do you feel guilty telling me? Are you the one who broke up a couple?"
He shook his head slowly: "No, it's not enough..."
He suddenly bent down and pressed Xu Youlan's shoulders: "Tell me, what happened to Meng Yujiao? What happened to her?!"
"Say it! Say it!!"
Rong Zhen used a lot of strength, and Xu Youlan screamed and asked Aunt Hong to come in.
The moment she heard the call, Aunt Hong pushed the door open and walked in with an anxious look on her face.
When she came in, she saw Rong Zhen standing there with a gloomy face, while Xu Youlan looked like she could hardly breathe and collapsed on a rattan chair.
Aunt Hong walked over quickly and fed Xu Youlan two pills. Seeing that Xu Youlan had recovered, she quickly contacted Doctor Ye.
Rong Zhen suddenly turned around and left a cold sentence:
“This matter will never be over.”
Aunt Hong probably guessed what had happened, and she looked at Xu Youlan with a worried look.
Xu Youlan pressed her chest, raised her head with difficulty, and stared at Rong Zhen's figure.
Her breathing became rapid and she lost consciousness.
"old lady!"
*
After waking up, the familiar figure was no longer around her. Meng Yao then realized that the old lady was ill. Rong Ying hurried back and only had time to leave her a few words.
Meng Yao went to Jiang Hongmin's room and was relieved to see that her mental state had returned to normal.
Jiang Hongmin smiled and waved: "Yaobao, come here."
Six thousand today, one thousand left tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)