Yin Chengjue’s past life was a complete joke.
The star he personally groomed not only betrayed him but twisted the knife when his company was on the brink of collapse.
Reborn, he vowed ...
Murong He and Murong Shu rushed over and saw Rong Yu, who had knocked over the bodyguards like they were tofu, now nestled in Yin Chengjue's arms, whimpering.
The two: "..."
That's absolutely outrageous!!
What's most infuriating is that Yin Chengjue was actually comforting the girl in a gentle voice while checking her body for injuries!
Then, the girl who was whimpering even raised the back of her hand, which had a thin red mark on it for some unknown reason, and held it up in front of Yin Chengjue, saying, "Brother, my hand hurts so much," and then continued to whimper.
Murong Shu finally couldn't help but ask, "Wasn't that scratched by your own fingernail?"
Upon hearing this, Rong Yingying, who was still trembling in Yin Chengjue's arms, slowly turned her head and glared at Murong Shu with a few sharp eyes.
"Sigh..." Rong Yueya sighed, "It seems that all the things I said just now were in vain."
Rong Yu tightened her grip on Yin Chengjue's sleeve. "Mom, what exactly did you say to him?!"
Rong Yueya pointed behind her.
Rong Yu stared at the boxes, took a few seconds to process them, and then suddenly jumped up: "How could you put my things here! It's dusty everywhere!"
Rong Yueya: "What? You don't want me to burn it for you? Let it dissipate into the air and return to the embrace of nature?"
This is a threat, a clear threat!
Rong Yueya: "Or, listen to Xiao Jue's advice on how to handle these things, since they are related to Xiao Jue as well."
"Uh..." Yin Chengjue didn't expect the topic to suddenly turn to him again, and tentatively asked, "Then... then how about we return these to Xiaoyu?"
"Brother!" Rong Yu's eyes lit up instantly: "You're really not angry!"
Yin Chengjue asked helplessly, "Why should I be angry?"
Although Yin Chengjue was shocked when he first saw the things Rong Yu had hidden in the room more than a year ago. After all, the feeling of discovering that someone was omnipresent, monitoring him and secretly filming him without his knowledge, was truly complex.
However, upon closer reflection, since the two of them were already together, it seemed that there was no problem in terms of the outcome. Moreover, as time went on, Yin Chengjue gradually accepted Rong Yu's little hobby, and when he saw it today, he found it perfectly normal.
Since Rong Yu had been secretly filming him for so long, it's not surprising that there were other places where these things were hidden besides that small room.
Rong Yu observed Yin Chengjue's expression. "Brother, are you really not angry? I... I'll keep an eye on you..."
Yin Chengjue gently pinched his nose: "What nonsense are you talking about? That's just you checking up on him. It's normal for couples to have fun together."
Rong Yueya looked at Murong Anbang with a worried expression: "Honey, shouldn't we call Ahe over? I think her son also needs to see a doctor."
"I've told you so many times! I'm not sick!" Rong Yu tried to argue, "None of those things you're talking about will happen! I just like him, I won't kill him, don't always use other people's examples to apply to me!"
Yin Chengjue also said, "I believe Xiaoyu. What you said are all extreme examples..."
Rong Yueya: "An extreme example? He just said he wanted to lock you up, and next, is he going to whip you? Isn't that extreme enough? His mindset is already very dangerous!"
Yin Chengjue: "This, is, romantic?"
Rong Yueya silently rolled up her sleeves.
Yin Chengjue quickly said, "Mom! She just said she prefers people to talk nicely and doesn't like people who don't use their hands!"
Rong Yueya took a deep breath and slowly said, "Yes, you're right."
Rong Yu suddenly grabbed Yin Chengjue's hand.
Rong Yueya: "Xiao Si, go and close the main gate."
"Whoa!" Murong Xiao Si, who had been hiding behind Murong Anbang ever since Rong Yu kicked the door open, suddenly darted out and rushed downstairs at lightning speed!
At the same time, Rong Yu also said, "Brother! Run!" After saying that, she grabbed Yin Chengjue and rushed out!
No! What happened to talking properly?
Why did you suddenly tell people to close the door and let the dogs out... instead of telling the dogs to close the door and let the people out?
No matter how fast the two ran, they couldn't outrun the dog that took the lead, but... they had a smooth journey.
Rong Yu was somewhat surprised: "Huh? I only knocked out the bodyguards guarding me. How could there only be bodyguards at home? Shouldn't there be a bunch of them guarding outside as well?"
Yin Chengjue: "Uh... that's a long story..."
Meanwhile, in the attic, Rong Yueya wore a pair of glasses, the lenses reflecting a white light.
Murong He hesitated before speaking, "Mom, what do you want to do by telling Xiao Si to close the door?"
Rong Yueya: "Of course we should have the bodyguards catch them! Today's incident happened so suddenly. I didn't expect that Ahe's son would be brainwashed by Xiaoyu like this. It's terrifying. We need to find Ahe to come over and have a good talk with her. Before Ahe comes over, let's settle them all here and have Aunt Li make some dishes that Xiaoyu and Xiaojue like to eat."
Murong He: "But before that, I'd like to ask if there are any other bodyguards?"
Rong Yueya: ?
Murong He: "How come I remember that before Yin Chengjue came in, he also knocked out a group of people, and now the steward has taken them away to apply medicine?"
Rong Yueya: !!!
However, by the time they realized what was happening, the two men had already climbed over the wall and sped away in their car.
Only two tire tracks were left on the ground.
Murong Xiao Si stood by the gate, howling incessantly—when Rong Yu climbed over, she stepped on its back, and it felt so wronged, bearing a weight that its dog life shouldn't have to bear!
Murong Xiao Si ran sadly to Murong Anbang's legs, shaking its body incessantly, trying to make Murong Anbang see the paw prints on its body—it was dirty! It wasn't clean! It wanted a bath! (And to play in the water for a while!)
Rong Yueya angrily pulled up a number on her phone, dialed it, and after only two rings, the other end answered: "Hello, the user you dialed is currently unavailable..."
Rong Yueya: "The Cold War is over! I have urgent business! See you at the usual place!"
The woman's voice on the other end immediately turned serious: "What's wrong? Did that slut get you pregnant again? How many months along are you? Is it dangerous for you? Don't move! I'm coming right now!"
Murong Anbang, who overheard this because he was standing close by, was speechless.
Murong Anbang: "Who are you calling a slut, you surnamed Yin?!"
Rong Yueya pushed away Murong Anbang, who was trying to punch a cell phone: "This isn't my problem, it's your son's problem!"
Yin He was taken aback: "You also know that my son is no longer single?"
Rong Yueya: "I know more than just that!"
Yin He coughed lightly: "Oh dear, don't be too anxious. All four of your family members are very handsome and will be here soon. If it really doesn't work out, you can urge them. I don't have any good recommendations for the first three, but I can find a pretty one for the fourth one to take to you. After all, spring is here."
Upon hearing this, Rong Yueya looked down and saw Murong Xiao Si, who had been frantically rubbing against Murong Anbang's legs since the beginning.
Rong Yueya: "Then... remember to choose one with a pure fur color."
Yin He: "Leave it to me!"
Rong Yueya: "Oh, right! Besides that, there's one more thing!"
Yin He: "Hmm? What is it?"
Rong Yueya: "I already said it's your son's business!"
Yin He: "Huh? What else do you know about him?"
Thinking of Yin He's expression upon hearing the news, Rong Yueya felt a pang of guilt: "It's his girlfriend, she is..."
Yin He: "Ah, speaking of his girlfriend, he said he will bring her home for the Chinese New Year this year, and she has agreed."
Rong Yueya: "What did you say? Where are you going to spend the New Year?"
Yin He: "The old Yin family house, where else could we go back to?"
Rong Yueya: "Let's continue our cold war."
Rong Yueya swiped her finger across the screen and hung up the call.
"Husband! Waaah!" Rong Yueya threw herself into Murong Anbang's arms: "She said Xiaoyu is coming to her house for the New Year! Xiaoyu even agreed!"
Murong Anbang: "Uh, when we were busy with work before, they didn't reply either, did they? It was always just the two of us and Xiao Si..."
Rong Yueya: "Hmm?"
Murong Anbang: "That little brat went too far! And you two too! All you ever do is keep busy, busy, busy!"
Murong He and Murong Shu, who were caught in the crossfire for no reason: "..."
Meanwhile, the two who had "escaped" from Murong's house found that no one was chasing them, so they went straight home.
It's already late at night, and for safety reasons, Yin Chengjue turned off the power when he left. The food in the pot is now cold, so he has to put it back in the microwave to heat it up.
Rong Yu was somewhat silent on the way home, and didn't speak immediately after arriving home, seemingly still unable to recover.
Yin Chengjue asked cautiously, "Are you worried that your family will take you back again?"
Rong Yu paused before saying, "No, I'll escape on my own anyway."
Yin Chengjue raised his hand and pressed Rong Yu's brow, which was furrowed so tightly it looked like a sour cabbage. "Then what are you still worried about?"
Rong Yu raised her head: "Brother, is everything you just said true? You're not trying to fool me into letting my guard down so you can run away, are you?"
Yin Chengjue: "Of course not! Why would I run away?"
Rong Yu: "But you saw all of that today, didn't you!"
Yin Chengjue: "It's not like I just saw it today."
"Ding!" The microwave oven beeped, and Yin Chengjue went over to get the dishes.
Rong Yu: "What do you mean by that?"
"It means exactly what it says." Yin Chengjue simply laid it all out: "I just... accidentally went into your rented room."
Rong Yu: ! "You! You went in there?! The things inside! You!"
Yin Chengjue coughed lightly: "Actually, everything is fine, but there's one thing I'm really bothered by: can we throw away that life-size doll?"