That sweet and soft omega

When Rong Ji returned to Rong's house, the house had already changed.

He walked around in the quiet mansion until he reached the front hall, where all the familiar servants had been replaced, even the old servant who had worked in the Rong family for more than ten years was gone.

A few people who knew him bent over to signal him: "Young master, the master told you to find him in the study."

Rong Ji's heart sank, feeling unspeakably flustered, he tightened his brows, and asked casually, "Where's Uncle Li?"

The young servant looked at him with doubts in his eyes: "Uncle Li left with his wife."

After hearing what he said, Rong Ji's panic became more and more obvious.

Without saying anything more, he went straight to the study on the second floor, where Rong Sihao was working.

Rong Sihao raised his head when he heard the sound of the door opening.

Rong Ji closed the door, his tone unrecognizable: "Dad, you are looking for me."

"One thing," Rong Sihao was wearing a pair of rimless glasses, "Your mother flew abroad yesterday." He paused, as if thinking about how to organize his words, "Maybe she won't come back."

For a split second, Rong Ji looked at his squirming lips, and almost couldn't hear what he said. He was stunned for a few seconds, "...What do you mean?"

Rong Sihao looked quite irritable, and threw him some papers impatiently.

Rong Ji took it and took a look. It was a divorce agreement with many clauses, some of which stated that after the couple divorced, the property of the Rong family would be divided in half. Whoever follows both follow his will.

This time Rong Ji didn't ask why, he already knew the reason in his heart, but he didn't expect the two of them to come to this point after all, his reaction this time can be regarded as calm.

However, when he walked out of the gate of Rong's house, his calm expression immediately collapsed.

He called Bai Fangwei again, but it kept reminding him to turn off the phone, and he couldn't get through after calling for a long time. Gradually, he put down the phone and smashed the steering wheel angrily.

The horn on the steering wheel followed.

He wandered back to the apartment absent-mindedly. There were two pairs of slippers neatly placed in the entrance of the apartment, one of which was smiling.

Before Rong Xiao was in the apartment, he was wearing these slippers. Now that these slippers are placed in the entrance, he just left with bare feet, but it was fine. How could people choose to walk barefoot on the floor?

It was rare for Rong Ji to fall into a emptiness. He raised his eyes and saw the living room, which was neater than the entrance.

He didn't even have the energy to be angry.

The pheromone with a strong smile still remained in the air, but this person had already escaped again because of his momentary soft heart and trust that should not have been generated.

After all, this person doesn't love him, he thought.

If it wasn't the estrus period, he didn't want to have any contact with him at all. Even at home, he lowered his head and pretended to be submissive. In fact, he didn't bother to talk to him, right?

The ups and downs of Rong Ji's chest became bigger and bigger, he stood still, clenched his fists, his eyes were red enough to bleed, restraining the nerves that were about to go berserk.

Just when he couldn't hold on to the door frame, there was a rustling sound from the bedroom, and then the doorknob of the bedroom was turned from the inside.

——It was Rong Xiao who came out from inside.

The moment Rong Ji met his gaze, he rushed out, he hugged him tightly, and almost burst into tears, his voice was choked with sobs: "You won't leave me, right?"

The author has something to say:

I have been in the car all day today, and my head hurts too much. I am drinking and writing out these things. Please forgive me.

I just learned the truth from practice, that alcohol can't relieve headaches, and the medicine has to be used again.

ps This article should be almost over, I will update it after I have a rest these days, and there should not be so much nonsense in the future, refill? (????`).