President Daddy is awesome: President loves to the bone

No matter how restrained and concealed she was, Rong Yuxuan's voice was always full of unconcealable exhaustion, which made Luo Qingye's heart ache, and for a moment, she even thought, why not just stay with him like this... …

But thinking about Glory Hui's words, thinking about Rong Yuxuan being tormented by Zhu Lanxiang without any intention of resisting, and Xiaobao and Bai Qianqian...

Gritting her teeth, she finally gave up that flashing thought, and just said softly, "I'm fine, but you... don't let your mother...Rong Yuxuan, remember, you are not only Mr. Rong and Mrs. Rong's son, you are still yourself, Xiaobao's father. You can't let Xiaobao just look at you like that..."

"I know that there is no right or wrong in some things. But Rong Yuxuan, at least...you have to set an example for Xiaobao, you have to be yourself."

"I know, I'm fine, don't worry. I'll go home when she's discharged from the hospital, and I'll be fine then."

Rong Yuxuan's voice was still gentle, but in Luo Qingye's ears, she couldn't help being disappointed.

She took a deep breath, and her tone faded unconsciously: "It's up to you, take a rest when you're tired, anyway... take care of yourself..."

Upon hearing Luo Qingye's tone, Rong Yuxuan felt something was wrong, and asked cautiously, "Xiao Ye? Are you angry?"

Luo Qingye's tone became more and more indifferent, and said: "No, why should I be angry? You are the one who suffers, not me."

On the other end of the phone, Rong Yuxuan's tone became more and more cautious: "Xiaoye...don't be like this, I know you are worried about me, don't be angry, I..."

Luo Qingye couldn't express how she felt in her heart, but her eyes suddenly became sour: "Can't tell? You will change if you can't tell, right? I know, she is your mother, no matter what she does to you What, you can't be unfilial, right?"

"No, Xiao Ye, no..." Rong Yuxuan's voice came from the other end of the phone with eagerness.

"What is that?" Luo Qingye asked lightly.

"Yes... yes..." Rong Yuxuan faltered, unable to explain why for a long while, and after a while, he said weakly: "Xiao Ye, I'm sorry..."

"I just said, needless to say I'm sorry, you didn't forgive me. It's not me who suffers, and it's not me who suffers... Besides, we all know why you are like this. It's okay to be filial piety first. blameable."

"But Rong Yuxuan, you are really not good to yourself..."

"So, if you really want to say sorry, say it to yourself. You really... should say sorry to yourself."

"Xiaoye, I..." Rong Yuxuan's voice came from the cell phone with entanglement, urgency and hesitation.

"Stop talking, I know. Listen to me, take care of yourself, be nice to yourself, you know?"

Rong Yuxuan's voice became more and more tangled, and he was still afraid: "I know, Xiaoye...you are going to Beijing, what are you doing?"

Originally, he wasn't going to ask, everyone has their own secrets, but now, he always felt uneasy, so he couldn't help but want to ask.

Listening to the cautious voice on the other side of the phone, Luo Qingye took a deep breath, suppressed all the unbearable, and just said softly: "It's my private matter, um... I want to investigate something, Beijing has a key So, I'm going to go. I don't want to say what it is, so don't pursue it, okay?"