Chapter 77 Going to beg her to cooperate in acting together
Murong Ting coughed lightly and lied through his teeth: "I was just about to go and film it."
Murong Yuan snorted: "I know you're unwilling, but don't try to fool me. If you promise, you have to do it."
He softened his tone and asked, "Is Xiaoge'er settling in well with you?"
Murong Ting said sarcastically, "Don't worry, she's adapted to it perfectly. She spends her days learning to cook, shopping online, and otherwise has plenty of free time. She's living a very carefree life."
He must let his grandfather know about this woman's lazy and gluttonous nature so that he will wake up to reality sooner.
Unexpectedly, Murong Yuan was overjoyed after hearing this: "That's right, this is the kind of life our Murong family's granddaughter-in-law should live. However, you brat, you can't bully her too much. Don't we have a nanny? How can we let Xiao Ge'er cook every day?"
Murong Ting: "..."
Murong Yuan paused for a moment, then continued, "By the way, I've heard about what happened at the company."
At this point, Murong Ting's expression became more serious: "You don't need to worry about the company's affairs, I will handle them."
"Well, this matter isn't a huge deal, but it's not insignificant either. You've seen your share of storms over the years, and I believe you're capable of handling it. However..."
Murong Yuan's tone shifted, revealing a hint of the sharpness that a person in a superior position could not hide: "If it was really your second uncle who leaked the formula, you can deal with him without worrying about me. If you need it, A-Cheng can provide it to you."
Acheng is the old man's trusted confidant. He has been with the old man for 26 years, and there is nothing he cannot accomplish.
A warm feeling washed over Murong Ting: "No need, I can handle it myself. Don't worry about anything else, it's important to get well soon."
"You don't need to worry too much about my health. Just bring back the people you had looking for Chanyi overseas. In the beginning, it was difficult to investigate her because she was abroad, but now that she's back, it's probably fate."
"I'm over seventy years old and I'm quite content. The only thing I can't let go of is you and Xiaoge'er. I haven't seen you and Xiaoge'er give me a few more grandchildren yet, which is probably my biggest regret..."
Murong Ting took a deep breath, suppressing the bitterness in his heart: "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. I will definitely find Chanyi. I want to see more grandchildren. You should take good care of your health."
"Alright, alright, but the doctor said that this illness also requires a good mood. Quickly call Xiaoge'er over so I can take a look together. If I'm in a better mood, I might not even need Chanyi to come and I'll be cured."
It's started again...
Murong Ting lied: "It's so late, she must be asleep. Don't wake her up. I'll take the pictures when I have time and send them to you on WeChat."
"Oh my, Ah Ting can feel sorry for people now, good, but you have to remember, this video isn't just for this one time, you have to report every day."
Murong Ting: "...Okay."
"Alright, you're busy now." With that, the old man hung up the video call.
Murong Ting knew that the old man was just playing the victim, but he was helpless to do anything about it.
After all, the old man's illness was real.
Although he declared that he would definitely find Chanyi.
But the people they sent abroad didn't send back any valuable information.
If this continues, how long can the old man hold on?
Murong Ting closed his eyes briefly, then opened them after a long while.
No matter what, he would try his best until the very last moment.
Cicada's Wrap is the old man's last hope.
Just then, the phone rang again.
A message popped up on WeChat—
"Flowers Bloom in Wealth and Prosperity": It's been ten seconds! Hurry up and take the picture!
Murong Ting: "..."
He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and pushed open the study door to leave, his forehead veins bulging.
Every step toward Kong Wange's room was extremely difficult.
After all, he hadn't figured out how to bring up such an embarrassing thing.
When he got to the door, he found that the door was not closed properly, and he could hear the sound of a hairdryer drying hair coming from inside.
He gritted his teeth and knocked on the door.
There was no echo.
He knocked again, but still nothing.
I guess the hairdryer was too loud and I didn't hear it.
He thought for a moment, then pushed open the door and went straight in.
The moment he went inside, the hairdryer stopped.
Perfect timing, she's finished playing the flute, he can go in, grab her and pat her for ten or so seconds, quick and easy.
With that thought in mind, he quickened his pace.
At this moment, Kong Wange is changing clothes in the room.
She untied the sash of her bathrobe and had just taken off her clothes when she heard footsteps nearby.
She was slightly taken aback, and when she looked up, she saw the tall and imposing Murong Ting.
Their eyes met, and both of them froze.
Murong Ting never expected to witness this scene!
The woman in front of me exuded a light floral fragrance, her clothes were half off, her hair was slightly damp and draped behind her.
Her long, jet-black hair made the skin on her shoulders and thighs appear exceptionally white.
A hint of helplessness flashed across her misty eyes, like a startled fawn.
Murong Ting's hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and an inexplicable heat suddenly swept through his entire body.
His Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily: "You..."
The next second, a down pillow flew directly at him, accompanied by a woman's delicate scolding: "You pervert!"
Murong Ting: "..."
He belatedly turned around, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "I didn't mean to."
"You came into the room without knocking, and you still say it wasn't on purpose!" Kong Wange was furious just looking at his retreating figure.
This man... he has absolutely no bottom line!
I knocked, but you didn't reply.
"If I don't reply, it means you can't come in, don't you understand?" Kong Wange threw a pillow at him in anger.
Murong Ting was hit again, and a surge of anger welled up within him.
He turned and strode over: "Now you're shy? Why weren't you shy when you plotted against me five years ago?"
He looked her up and down and sneered, "I didn't see her clearly five years ago, but now it seems she's nothing special."
Kong Wange's anger surged, and she was about to slap Murong Ting across the face: "You shameless bastard!"
Murong Ting grabbed her wrist: "You schemed against me back then, and I didn't hold it against you. Now you're turning around and accusing me?"
Kong Wange was furious. If it weren't for saving their daughter back then, why would she have resorted to such a desperate measure to come back and scheme against him?
"Murong Ting, even if I schemed against you five years ago, and that was wrong of me, think about it carefully. Did you do anything wrong? Bringing up old grievances all the time, are you even a man?"
"Ha, what did I do wrong? Was I the one who abandoned the child back then?"
Chenbao is a constant source of pain for Kong Wange. Although the child has been found now, it was indeed she who left the child with an unreliable person back then, which led to their separation for five years.
Her eyes were a little red, and she gritted her teeth and said coldly, "I know I was wrong back then, but ever since I learned about Xiao Chen's existence, I've been trying to make amends. What more do you want from me?"
Murong Ting didn't expect Kong Wange to cry.
Seeing her trying to hold back her tears, he felt a strange sense of irritation: "I didn't ask you to do anything, why...why are you crying?"
She schemed against him, lost her son, and failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother.
She cheated him out of money and bragged to her son that she was a cicada.
He doesn't hold these things against her anymore, so why is she still not satisfied?
Kong Wange also felt a little embarrassed. She turned her head and sniffed, "Did you come to see me for something? If not, go out. I need to change my clothes."
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