Chapter 430: wait for you a hundred years later
As Rong Shichu's biological mother, after he controlled the power of the Rong family in his previous life, this woman was not less powerful when she ascended to the sky.
Mu Changying lay on Rong Luyuan's chest as if there was no one beside her, and waved her little hand.
"Okay, Xiao Momo, don't block for now. Let me listen, what does she want to say?"
Even if Rong Shichu was not raised by his side, it was good to treat his biological mother.
If you deal with her with three-tenths of your heart, it won't be reduced to the point of being kicked out.
Moran got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and sneered again and again.
"Heh... Do you think you can inherit the second master's property if you drive Shi Chu out?
Let me tell you, the second master is destined to have no children in his life, and it is impossible for your mother to inherit the family business with her children! "
Want to drive her son out of the mansion when there is no goods in his stomach?
A **** is vicious, and no stepmother is kind!
The arm was dislocated and the pain was endless, and Rong Shichu's forehead overflowed with dense sweat.
Hearing this, he almost fainted, and quickly pulled Moran's arm with his other hand.
"Mother...don't talk about it."
"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"
After experiencing so many things, he could see that Dad's heart was crooked, and he always favored Mu Changying alone.
"Ah…"
Rong Luyuan leaned on the sofa, his head dropped slightly, and the coldness in his eyes fluctuated wantonly.
There was a dim light in his eyes, and the coldness overflowing from his whole body made him feel cold.
"Originally, I just asked him to move out and calm down. Now it seems that it is better to dissolve the father-son relationship."
"Since you love to call yourself his mother so much, he will belong to you completely from now on, and has nothing to do with Rong Mansion."
As soon as his voice fell, Rong Shichu, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to be falling into an ice cellar, his body stiff.
It turns out that Dad didn't mean to cut off the relationship with him in the first place?
He opened his mouth, and countless words were stuck in his throat without knowing countless expressions.
The heart is cold, and the sight of the biological mother next to him is also stained with bits of resentment.
"Second Master, didn't you get along well with Chu'er before? Why did you make such a decision?"
"At the beginning, the old lady personally chose it, and you will manage the Rong family's family business a hundred years later..."
"you shut up!"
Moran was interrupted by Mu Changying before he could finish speaking.
She calmly withdrew from Rong Luyuan's arms, her face was gloomy, and she looked at the person in front of her faintly.
"Again, believe it or not, I'll break your neck!"
A hundred years later? Are you expecting something to happen to A Yuan?
Mu Changying stepped forward, pinching Moran's neck with her small hand, tightening the strength on her hand.
The chill in her eyes became more and more intense, and the image of Rong Luyuan shielding the wooden warehouse with his body, and still protecting her with scars, appeared in her mind.
"Uh... uh..."
Moran's neck was strangled, it was difficult to breathe, and the air around him seemed to be thinning.
Her face flushed, her eyes bulging, and she patted Mu Changying's little hands with both hands, but the more she struggled, the heavier the force on her neck became.
"Mu Changying, let go of my mother! If you pinch it again, something will happen."
Rong Shichu stepped forward, trying to stop her frantic behavior.
Just as he took a step, Bai Mo's body stood in front of him, not giving in an inch.
"You'd better stay here obediently, don't disturb Madam, otherwise..."
He touched the tip of his nose, then clasped his fingers together, and there was a crisp bone sound at the bones of his fingers.