How similar the circumstances of the two people are.

Secret love may really be a sweet and sour torture.

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"Bang... Crackling... Crackling..." a series of sounds made the servants downstairs feel insecure.

No one is allowed to enter rongshaoguan nursery. It's been smashed for a long time now.

It doesn't matter if Rong Shao smashes things, but the young marshal is still inside!

It's said that tiger poison doesn't eat children. Rong Shao won't be so angry that he will be cruel. What's wrong with the Young Marshal?

Mr. Rong went to walk the birds with his old friend. Jiang Peihua also asked several ladies to have afternoon tea. At present, there are no people who can live in Rong Shao in Nuo Da's Rong residence!

Housekeeper Zhang dared to knock on the door and shouted inside, "Rong Shao, calm down! Calm down! Young Marshal is still young. If he makes any mistake, we can teach him. We can't corporal punish the child, which will leave a shadow on the child! Rong Shao, what's the matter? Let's talk slowly and vent slowly. Young Marshal is still young. Don't scare him into any disease."

The nursery was in a mess. Everything that could be smashed was smashed, and almost everything that could not be smashed was destroyed. The little guy sat in the shaking table unharmed. He had never seen such a big battle since he was born. At the moment, he had been startled by the huge sound and burst into tears.

After smashing, Rong Shao breathed slightly, and several strode towards the little guy. The Young Marshal opened his throat and howled even more.

Outside the door, the people who heard the cry were so frightened that their hands and feet softened.

Oh, my God! Rong Shao is looking forward to his child. Now he is abusing his son while his grandmother is not at home!

It's so inhuman!

After weighing the pros and cons, housekeeper Zhang resolutely decided to abandon rongshao and switch to grandma rongshao's camp for the future of Young Marshal and the future of Rongjia——

Sue!

When Luo Anning was sleepy, the mobile phone rang like a rush. After a confused grope, he finally caught the mobile phone on the bed cabinet.

Without opening his eyes, he answered the phone directly: "who hates calling in the middle of the night..."

"Grandma, it's amazing! Rong Shao has locked himself and the Young Marshal in the nursery all afternoon! Rong Shao smashed a lot of things, and the Young Marshal cried. None of us can get in. Now the old man and his wife are not at home. We're worried... We're worried that Rong Shao in his anger won't hurt the Young Marshal rationally! Grandma, think of a way quickly!" Before Luo Anning's complaint was finished, housekeeper Zhang was too anxious to drill into his ear. Luo Anning was inspired and woke up in an instant.

What, Rongyan locked Xiaoshuai in the nursery. He was smashing things. Xiaoshuai was crying?

So he abused his son while she was away?

Thinking of this, Luo Anning was almost very angry. Good you Rongyan!

He promised me to take good care of Xiaoshuai. I didn't expect you to be such an asshole that you abused your son!

You bastard plus * * * *!

"Housekeeper Zhang, take the phone to Rongyan and I'll tell him myself!" Said Luo Anning in a cold voice.

Housekeeper Zhang wants Anning to tell Rong Shao in person that there are only so many if Rong Shao is determined, and the young grandmother happens to be one of them.

When housekeeper Zhang banged on the door of the nursery, he was afraid that the people inside would not hear him and shouted, "Rong Shao, grandma's phone, I want to talk to you! Open the door!"

Inside the door, Rong Shao wants to walk into his son's footsteps and call so soon?

Her fingertips slowly rubbed her chin. Feng Mou looked at her crying son. She quickened her steps, squatted to the side of the shaking table and said encouragingly, "good son, come on, cry louder! Your mother will be back soon!"