This action is ruthless to the extreme. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Han Yurou's heart jumped suddenly, she clenched her teeth, and didn't make a sound.

She is not a person who can quarrel, and as for doing it, she has only moved with Rong Jincheng.

Now that Rong Jincheng is angry, she is almost powerless.

She stood silently, without saying a word, her face pale, like a lifeless doll.

Rong Jincheng clapped his hands and dusted off the cake crumbs on his hands, looking ruthless and indifferent.

He picked up the newspaper again, crossed his legs, and drank the red wine in his glass carelessly, but his tone was as indifferent as ice—

"The master also has a temper, Han Yurou, you said that such a good-tempered person can be provoked like this by you, you are also quite capable."

"Rong Jincheng, I will start going out to work tomorrow and will not stay in Jinyuan anymore." Han Yurou seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said lightly.

"Oh? Is that so? So from tomorrow onwards, is it true that my father-in-law borrowed money from me, and I shouldn't have borrowed it? Rong Jincheng reasoned slowly, "If you don't borrow this, it's a human life." Tsk, the most poisonous woman's heart, I didn't expect my own daughter to be so kind to her father. ”

"You!" Han Yurou was anxious.

At the moment, she knew what the situation of the Han family was.

There was a major accident at the Han family's construction site, and his father has been interviewed by the authorities several times.

This matter is well known, and before the Han family even has time to prepare for a public crisis, the matter ferments.

For a while, the relatives and friends of the Han family avoided it and stayed away one after another, not to mention borrowing money, and they didn't even say a word of hush and warmth.

"You're going to work, aren't you? Agree. Rong Jincheng hooked the corners of his lips, "Let's go to work tomorrow, which company do you want to go to?" Do you want me to find it for you? ”

"I work during the day, so if you have any needs, you can call me at any time." Han Yurou waited a long time before she said this.

As soon as this sentence came out, she acquiesced in the relationship between herself and Rong Jincheng.

On-call mistress relationship.

Han Yurou's eyes were tired and tired, and her face was as pale as paper.

There is no face, she has no face in front of Rong Jincheng.

He gives money, and she gives people.

Seems fair, doesn't it?

However, at this moment, her heart seemed to be ripped open, shattered, and drenched in blood.

When the heart is broken, there will be no more consciousness.

"What, civilized?" Rong Jincheng looked up with interest and glanced at her.

There was an incomprehensible look in his gaze, and it fell on Han Yurou's eyes, full of mockery.

She tugged at the corners of her lips, her face still very ugly, but she nodded obediently: "Hmm." ”

"You said, if you are civilized earlier, you don't have to suffer this hardship. I Rong Jincheng really don't like to lose my temper, you tell me, I'm in a very bad mood by you right now. Rong Jincheng frowned.

"I'm sorry."

"Since you said you're on call, okay, now." He put down the newspaper again, raised his dark eyes and white face, and tapped his fingers on the glass table, intentionally or unintentionally.

Han Yurou was surprised again: "Now, now? ”

"Can't do it?"

"Me"

"Don't make excuses, Xiaohui said that your period is gone."

Rong Jincheng had an indifferent attitude, his fingers tapped lightly on the table, and the sound and the sound of rain outside echoed each other.

He looked at her with a deep gaze.

Han Yurou looks more like Yao Zhi, but her eyes and nose really look like Han Yun.