Meanwhile, Xie Xiao, who was not afraid of trouble, stood beside Rong Yu with his arms folded, "We've finally gotten together again, don't let a fight ruin the mood."
"My mood is ruined. Can you afford to compensate me?" He smiled evilly and stood together with Rong Yu, their auras particularly compatible.
"Rong Yu, Xie Xiao, you two are birds of a feather..."
Ye Yu and Ye Changning have the same bad temper. Rong Yu had just escaped from his sister and now he has to face his brother. This family is really haunting.
Seeing Ye Yu was still scolding him, Rong Yu became impatient and glanced at him coldly, "Shut up."
"Don't you know what kind of personality Ye Changning has? I heard that you and her have a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days. You can't stand her anger yourself, but you still want me to bear it. Who do you think I, Rong Yu, am? The punching bag of your family?"
After being confronted by him, Ye Yu was speechless, but his face became redder and redder.
Rong Yu was happy to see that he was unhappy. He chuckled, slowly opened the car door, and got in. "Why are you still standing there? Are you not going to compete?"
She's fussy and doesn't have the manliness to be a man. Unlike him, she takes everything lightly.
"Oh, look at how arrogant you are. Wait until you lose to me, and I'll see if you can still be so arrogant!"
Ye Yu got on the car next. After everyone was ready, with the referee's command, eight colorful luxury supercars rushed out.
Rong Yu has been playing racing since he got his driver's license. During his craziest time, when he was 20 years old, he participated in countless competitions, experienced all kinds of tracks, and even won countless awards of all sizes.
Although the racing track they chose today is steeper than usual, it is a piece of cake for Rong Yu.
It's easy to beat Ye Yu, that loser who can only talk but not do anything.
He had a naughty smile on his face, and looked determined to win. He steered the car with his nimble wrists, and in an instant he made a beautiful drift and overtook the car on the curve.
"Tsk, useless thing."
Leaving Ye Yu's car behind him behind him so far behind that he couldn't even keep up, Rong Yu said arrogantly, "Ten Ye Yus can't beat me."
Hahahahahahahaha!
Just when he was about to burst into laughter, his phone with a broken screen suddenly started vibrating. Rong Yu had plenty of time, so he easily picked up the phone and saw that it was the old man's phone.
He casually pressed the answer button and said in a focused manner, "Hello, Dad." There was another bend, and Rong Yu, who was trying to multitask, was afraid of falling off the cliff, so he slowed down slightly.
"Dad, why are you calling? Why aren't you talking?"
There was no sound on the phone. Rong Yu frowned, having a bad feeling, and tried to call out, "Zhao Zhao?"
"Hmph!" A hoarse humming sound, typical of a cub, came from the other side. Rong Yu could tell something was wrong with his voice. "Where's Grandpa Zhaozhao? Why is your voice so hoarse? Do you have a fever again?"
"Zhao Zhao, are you speaking?"
There was no sound from the other end. Rong Yu thought Zhao Zhao was still angry with him. "Dad is busy now. Let's talk later if you have anything to say." As he said that, he was about to hang up the phone.
On the other side, Zhao Zhao, who had been waiting for his heartless father to ask more questions, suddenly broke down and said, "Smelly Rong Yu, I'm sick and I feel terrible!!!"
For Rong Yu, it seemed that as long as Zhao Zhao didn't express his needs, he would pretend not to see or hear anything and would no longer ask him about it.
"You are such a disgusting person! Rong Yu, I order you one last time, come home and be with me!"
There was a rumbling sound of an engine coming from the other end of the phone, and at the same time, the system in his mind reported that his young and energetic father was still playing dangerous racing.
Zhao Zhao was so angry that he almost died. If he wasn't worried that his father would die outside, he wouldn't have called him with such a flattering face.
"Rong Yu! Go home!"
The sick son on the phone was crying and asking him to come home. Even a heart as strong as iron would probably be shaken!
Rong Yu's heart sank as he looked at the finish line that was so close. Finally, he gritted his teeth and slammed the steering wheel, heading down the mountain towards another road, leaving behind clouds of car exhaust and a confused Ye Yu.
In the end, Ye Yu crossed the finish line and won the first place in this competition.
But the first one not only did not make him happy, but made him feel aggrieved. He felt disgusted with Rong Yu's behavior of deserting the battlefield.
"Stupid Rong Yu, you f*cking look down on me!!!"
Ye Yu shouted angrily, thinking that Rong Yu was too disdainful to compete with him.
After all, Rong Yu had already surpassed him by a large margin, and with the finish line just ahead, there was no need to turn around and leave.
At this moment, he even wanted to kill Rong Yu.
......
Rong Yu drove his supercar directly back home without even having time to change his clothes.
The racing track was quite far from the Rong family villa, and it took him more than two hours to get back. During that time, his phone had a broken screen and ran out of power, causing Rong Yu to drive at high speed all the way and feel very anxious.
Zhao Zhao's aggrieved voice asking him to go home kept echoing in his mind, making him feel a rare sense of guilt.
Once a heartless person falls in love, the emotions will be out of control.
For Rong Yu, the past is often like floating clouds, gone forever.
He never dwells on people or things from the past, but for this adopted son who only has two years of memory, Rong Yu has the mind to recall his past.
But after thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't think of much about Zhao Zhao. Rong Yu was a little panicked. He began to wonder if he was too indifferent to this son who was finally born.
The sun had already set, and night had fallen. The area around the Rong family villa was still brightly lit. The roar of Rong Yu's supercar's engine pierced the quiet atmosphere of the Rong family. Old Man Rong, who had been waiting in the hall, also went out to greet his son, carrying the stick he had prepared long ago...
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