Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

Arrived at the Tianlongshan villa area.

Go to the last building, a single-door courtyard, the garden inside is exquisite and lovely.

A path paved with white cobblestones extends under the feet, and Shen Fengming and Bo Ting just stood at the door, when Assistant Wu's voice came from the electronic monitor next to the iron door, "Is it Miss Ye?"

Ye Xingyi hurried back: "It's me, please open the door for me, please?"

"Please wait a moment," Assistant Wu's tone is quite calm now, doing everything business-like.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened, Ye Xingyi walked in with Bo Ting, walked up a few steps to the entrance, the door opened, a serious middle-aged man in a light gray suit came over, nodded to Ye Xingyi and said , "Miss Ye, who is this?"

Assistant Wu glanced at the little boy who was following Ye Xingyi, frowned unobtrusively, and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, this is my son. I picked him up on the way, can you take him in with you?"

Assistant Wu just asked casually, and nodded when he heard it. Without saying anything, he turned around and led the way and said, "Miss Ye, please follow me. Our President Rong has been waiting for you for a long time."

The interior of the villa is decorated in a simple Western European style. Following the spiral staircase, to the room at the end of the second floor, Assistant Wu opened the door and said, "Please go in, Mr. Rong is on the balcony."

Ye Xingyi nodded to express his gratitude, but Assistant Wu turned and left without even looking at her.

Sensing the other party's faint complaints against him, Ye Xingyi felt a little helpless, and Bo Ting obviously noticed it, tightly grasping Ye Xingyi's wrist, staring at the back of Assistant Wu leaving, his dark eyes turned cold.

How dare you treat Mommy with such an attitude, you must have the courage to eat too much!
Bo Ting narrowed his black grape-like eyes slightly, with a slightly dangerous expression.

Ye Xingyi sighed softly in his ears, and then led him in together, and saw the white gauze curtains fluttering in the wind in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, bringing a dreamy feeling.

There was a flower tree in the yard outside, blooming in the wind, and someone was sitting in a wheelchair facing them, as if admiring the beauty of scattered flowers.

It was Rong Yao who was sitting there, and when she saw Ye Xing moving in, she turned her head and smiled softly at her, "You are here, come and sit."

Ye Xing moved over and sat down a little embarrassedly. While pouring tea for him, Rong Yao looked at the little boy beside Ye Xing, and found that the child looked very similar to Shen Fengming, with a slight chill in his eyes. But Shang smiled and asked, "Is this your son? Has he grown so big?"

"Yes, this is my son, named Bo Ting," Ye Xingyi briefly introduced, and then asked Bo Ting to greet Rong Yao.

But Bo Ting stared straight at the other's hypocritical smiling face, and subconsciously felt that this uncle had malicious intentions.

But now he was under the pressure of Ye Xingyi, and he was embarrassed to treat someone he had just met, so he just nodded a little arrogantly, and said casually: "Hello, Uncle."

"Hi, come and eat cake." Rong Yao seemed very enthusiastic, asked the child to sit down, and gave him a cake, but Bo Ting didn't touch him, just sat next to Ye Xingyi, like a beagle.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, Ye Xingyi looked at Rongyao's usual smiling expression, looked down to see his legs covered in blankets, and his posture in a wheelchair, and suddenly felt overwhelmed by guilt.

He just lowered his head and apologized a little uncomfortable, "I'm sorry, Rongyao, your leg..."

Seeing Ye Xingyi's remorse, Rong Yao quickly interrupted him, shook his head, and said softly: "No need to apologize, this matter is not your fault. On the contrary, I chose you without asking for your consent." It's a mistake to be the only contact and guardian, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

There was an inexplicable tightening in my heart, as if being clenched tightly by someone, I felt numb from the bottom of my heart.

Ye Xing felt even more guilty, shook his head and said, "No, how could I blame you? It's just that I failed your trust, because I had something to do at the time, so I didn't have time to go, so I delayed you I missed the best time for diagnosis and treatment, I am really sorry."

Ye Xingyi was trembling with guilt, seeing Rong Yao sitting in a wheelchair.

A person who loses his legs is equivalent to a cripple, especially for a man who is at his best age. It is so cruel to let him accept his crippled second half of his life.

And all this is because she was cold-blooded and ruthless, and she didn't really sign the ridiculous letter.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for you!" Ye Xingyi couldn't help but feel sore in his heart, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Xingyi, don't do this, I never blamed you, and it wasn't your responsibility!" Rongyao's eyes flickered slightly, his expression showed an unbearable expression, and he stretched out his hand to put Ye Xingyi's shoulder, not lightly After pressing the button lightly, the attitude became very intimate, "Don't cry, okay? I will feel bad when I see you cry."

Bo Ting, who had been watching from the sidelines, saw this action and heard this sentence, and felt sick in his heart, and then looked at Rongyao with a stern look in his eyes.

From what they said, he probably knew what was involved, and he obviously felt that the uncle in front of him was doing it on purpose.

Deliberately retreating to advance like this, speaking in secret, deliberately making my mother feel guilty.

So Bo Ting stood up, stretched out his hand and knocked down Rongyao's arm, and stood in front of Ye Xingyi, condescendingly said to Rongyao who was sitting in the wheelchair: "It's your fault. Your own relatives, my mother has nothing to do with you, why do you want to fill her in? Now that something happened, I can't blame my mother. "

"Besides, please don't touch my mommy in the future." Bo Ting said it directly and forcefully, without saving Rong Yao any face at all.

Rong Yao's face froze, and his expression became unnatural.

Hearing Bo Ting's rude words, Ye Xingyi suddenly felt angry, pulled Bo Ting's arm and pulled her to his side, reprimanded in a low voice: "Bo Ting, what are you doing? How can you talk to uncle like that? Why don't you apologize soon? "

Asking him to apologize again, Bo Ting turned her head to stare at her own mother with extreme aggrievedness, her heart was about to break.

"I don't want to apologize, why should I apologize? It's just like this, did I say something wrong? This matter has nothing to do with you." Bo Ting said stubbornly.

"What do you know? You're a kid, shut up, and I'll take care of you when I go back,"

Ye Xingyi noticed that Bo Ting's eyes were red with grievance, so he gave him a hard look, and pulled him behind him to block him.

Then, he apologized to Rongyao, "I'm sorry, this child is now in adolescence, and his words and actions are not appropriate. I hope you don't take it to heart."

"How could it be?" Rong Yao was quite magnanimous, he wouldn't care about a child, he waved his hand and said gently, "And he's telling the truth, so don't feel guilty anymore. My legs became This is fate, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

When Rong Yao smiled against the light, his face was slightly paler and thinner than usual, showing a sad undertone.

Ye Xingyi's heart froze, and her heart was filled with compassion. She was afraid that her sympathy would hurt Rongyao's sensitive psychology, so she said a few words of comfort, and hurriedly left.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she could not help but say more words of guilt and sympathy.

Please be careful on the way back. Assistant Wu pushed Rongyao's wheelchair and watched Ye Xingyi and the others leave at the door.

"Be careful on the road." Rong Yao waved his hand with a smile on his face, and when the car gradually disappeared at the end, the expression on his face slowly became expressionless.

He put down his hands, and slowly stood up from the wheelchair.

Assistant Wu didn't find it strange at all. He took a step forward, put the jacket on Rongyao's shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Rong, what are you going to do next?"

"Let's just wait and see what happens, and wait for the opportunity. Also, I'm going out for a while, so don't wait for me," Rong Yao put on her clothes, took the keys, and directly picked up a car and drove out.

He drove along the mountain road and finally reached Nanshan.

He went up the stairs step by step until he came to a tomb and knelt down slowly. Seen from a distance, his sad back was like a sculpture, a lonely silhouette.

At the end of his quiet and dead eyes was the man in the photo of the tombstone.

Shouted softly: "Brother..."

Sit in the car and leave the Tianlongshan villa area.

Ye Xingyi was on the road, and reprimanded Bo Ting slightly, "How could you be so rude in someone else's house just now? I found that your upbringing has been getting worse and worse recently. Who taught you badly?"

"No one, besides, what I just said was not wrong." Bo Ting stubbornly insisted on his own opinion, leaning against the door and window with his arms around his chest, and said in a posture of refusing to talk, "Anyway, I have done everything. Originally, this matter It has nothing to do with you, so you shouldn't be sad."

Looking at Bo Ting's stubborn side face, Ye Xingyi felt tired, it seemed that his education was not good for the time being.

And Bo Ting's heart is also towards her. Ye Xingyi had something on his mind, so he turned his head and looked at the receding scenery outside the window, but he couldn't hear Bo Ting whispering, "Besides, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he has ulterior motives. How can a man let him get involved..."

"Bo Ting," Ye Xingyi cleared up his messy mood, and turned around to discuss with Bo Ting, "Let's go back quietly later, don't let your father find out, and you don't want to say it, you understand?"

The current Shen Fengming's mood is extraordinary, it will explode at any time, Ye Xingyi doesn't want to have a confrontation with him at all, she is already tired, if she can't afford it, she can't afford it.

But Bo Ting was angry now, he didn't want to agree to Ye Xingyi's request at all, but he couldn't bear to refuse.

As soon as his eyeballs rolled around, he made up his mind and discussed with Ye Xingyi, "You can ask me to promise you, and I can help you cover up the traces, but you have to promise me one condition."

Ye Xingyi was speechless and helpless when he saw what this ghost was planning, so he asked, "What conditions do you want me to promise you?"

Bo Ting's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said, "I want you to take my dad to our school's welcome event for new students."