Talented Genius

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When the sky flashed and thundered, Rong Shengli was standing in the study, holding a brush and writing hard-Qin Huang and Hanwu, slightly losing his literary talent.

For Rong Shengli, his favorite thing is to stay in the study and write, the feeling is not inferior to pointing the country.

However, his Yaxing was soon interrupted by a knock on the door, Rong Shengli frowned slightly, and said with a little dissatisfaction:

"Pharaoh, are you getting more confused as you get older?"

"Knock on the door so loud, knowing that I was writing calligraphy?"

Rong Shengli didn't raise his head, and finished the remaining few lines, and then he heard a respectful voice: "Father, it's me!"

Rong Shengli put the brush aside and looked up at the incoming Rongguang:

"Glory? Aren't you in the hospital? Why are you back?"

He took the tea and took a sip: "If there is nothing to do, heal well, or the root cause of the disease will suffer like me."

The old man also took a look out of the window. The wind was heavy and rainy, and he wondered why Wang Gobi hadn't come back. Didn't he complete the task?

But it's impossible. Feelings and pills have been worked hard.

Rong Shengli passed a ray of light.

Rongguang smiled respectfully: "Because of my father, the doctor is very dedicated to me and the medication is very generous, so my body is no longer in serious trouble."

"Furthermore, although Ye Tianlong made a tough shot that day, he still spared his father's face."

He is as humble as ever: "I seem serious, but it doesn't matter."

Rong Shengli put down his tea cup and watched Rongguang faintly said: "Your body is the capital of the revolution. You must cherish it and don't mess around."

Rongguang replied respectfully: "Yes!"

The old man looked at his son peacefully: "Did you blame me for failing to seek justice for you about the birthday?"

Rongguang waved his hand quickly: "How can Rongguang blame his father?"

"Besides, Rongguang is a humble person. My father didn't promise Ye Tianlong to kill me, in exchange for him and his younger sister to return. He already loved me."

He had a sincere expression: "One more thing, I violated my father's instructions and assassinated Ye Tianlong without authorization, and he took evidence to hold him accountable."

"For the misfortune I caused, I am lucky if my father doesn't blame me. How can I blame my father anymore?"

Rongguang's attitude is to fight and kill.

"Don't mention the assault, you are also for the sake of the Rong family."

Rong Shengli sighed slightly: "If only the Honor and Rongzong are as considerate as you."

After the big life storm, although the authority of Rong Shengli still exists, Rong Zong and the others are much colder, and they seem to feel that Rong Shengli is partial.

In particular, it was secretly spread that Rong Shengli longed for Ye Tianlong's return, which made the Rong family's nephew feel angry, thinking that Rong Shengli was too profitable.

These days, there was a lot of mumbling about birthdays, although they didn't say it in front of Rong Shengli, but they were also passed on by Wang Gobi.

"They just can't figure it out for a while, and they will get better after some time."

Rongguang was always polite and considerate: "After all, this is their first big loss."

"hope so!"

Rong Shengli smiled, then changed the conversation: "Rongguang, how many years have you been in the Rong family?"

Rongguang stood in the shadows with a gentle smile: "For more than forty years, he came when he was very young. To be precise, my parents came after a car accident."

The action was stagnant, Rong Shengli paused for a while, and then sighed slightly: "Unexpectedly, you still remember your parents."

"I can't remember many things, but I still have impressions of my parents' car accident."

Rongguang exhaled a long breath: "They even took me to Disney in the morning, and the brakes failed on the way back, and I survived fortune-telling."

Rong Shengli has a profound meaning: "After you die once, you should learn to cherish life better, instead of squandering it."

"understand."

Rongguang nodded: "It's a pity that I am dull by nature and can't bloom the color of life."

"No, Rongguang, you are actually very good, you are even better than Rongzong and others, otherwise I would not give you a lot of important tasks."

Rong Shengli put his heart to his heart: "It can be said that without you working hard in the city guard, I would not be able to bury chess pieces beside Jin Sanqian."

"Without you on the border, there would be no glorious border officials."

"Without your strong purge in the southern coast, there would be no Rongzong's current status."

"For the sake of glory and power, I also sacrificed your good brother Mu Guosheng."

"For the sake of Rongzong's deep roots, I also rationed Miss Zheng, who likes you, to Rongzong."

"It can be said that you have made up the future of their two brothers, giving the rich family Rong family two pillars."

"In these years, you and Xueli still obeyed my instructions, plunged into Tianyao No. 1 without any regrets, and secretly produced Tianyao first and second generations."

"Especially Tianyao No.1, when Master Miaozheng inspired me to treat my illness, many years have passed, and after countless storms, countless elites died..."

"Now after your operation, it has finally completed the basic perfection, not simple."

Rong Shengli stood up and patted his shoulder: "It can be said that the credit of hundreds of people in the Rong family is not as great as yours."

Rong Shengli kept mentioning the glorious deeds of Rongguang, which also showed that he had never forgotten the sacrifice of Rongguang, but Rongguang was not happy.

Originally smiling, he stiffened his expression at some point. Although he was still laughing, he was cold, and the fists in the shadows were clenched invisibly.

Shaking slightly.

He was angry, anger from his heart, as if he wanted to accuse Rong Shengli, knowing that he had done so much, but never gave him the corresponding return.

Rong Shengli smiled suddenly and asked: "Do you know why you have done so much, but I have never given you back?"

The corner of Rongguang's mouth moved, and then slowly loosened his fist: "I don't know."

"Two reasons."

Rong Shengli got up and poured a cup of tea in person, then looked at Rongguang and smiled: "First, I am selfish and love myself the most, and then my family."

"Although you are an adopted son and are still loyal to me, I still want to give good things to my children."

Rong Shengli faintly said, "You should understand this kind of parenting mentality."

Rongguang nodded: "Understand."

"Secondly, you are not the Rong family, but you are so capable. I must first lift Rong Zong and them, and suppress you intentionally or unintentionally."

Rong Shengli and Rongguang put their hearts together: "Otherwise, sooner or later this home will be chaotic, scattered, and blood will flow into a river."

"Wait for Rongzong and the others to grow stronger, and then let you slowly rise to the top, this will not cause harm to this family, and even make you more harmonious."

In the thunder outside, Rong Shengli smiled and added: "Third, you are a person I admire. I want to test you longer."

"Pass this big test, and you will get all your rewards."

Rong Shengli's words are temptation.

Rongguang didn't feel the slightest joy, but couldn't help but smiled and said, "This test is forty years?"

The old man was very calm: "It takes a long time to see people's hearts!"

Rong Guang sighed softly: "How many forty years are there in life?"

If Rong Shengli had something to say: "At least, after you have been calm for forty years, you will have a glorious second half of your life..."

Rongguang was not surprised or happy, but listened quietly. For a long time, he squeezed out:

"Dad, auntie will be back to Eshanmen tomorrow..."