Chapter 64

So Zhang Xirui didn't have a special liking for this daughter-in-law's company.

When Liao Zilu heard that it was her mother-in-law's voice, her majesty began to come out from the phone, which made her nervous.

After all, since ancient times, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are enemies, just like cats and mice.

Liao Zilu said in an unsteady voice, "Rong Mo seems to be feeling sick. Now the private doctor has come and is checking in the room."

Only heard Zhang Xirui cold snort, "don't I know my son is ill? What I want to know is why he is ill. He is always in good health, and often exercises. As Rong Mo's wife, you don't know his physical condition? "

She was even more nervous when she was pressed by her mother-in-law.

There was some uneasiness in the iceberg's face.

"What did Rong Mo eat in the morning?" Zhang Xirui continued.

"I... I don't know..." she stammered.

"You don't know?" Zhang Xirui's voice suddenly began to rise, like a soprano singer.

"I..." Liao Zilu at the end of the phone kept stirring her clothes with her hand and holding the phone in the other hand.

How is she going to talk to her mother-in-law?

Said that Rong Mo has not come home for a long time, she does not know what he ate in the morning, where he slept at night, more do not know his exact itinerary, even if she began to use her private detective is also useless.

Since the poster incident last time, Rong Mo has ordered all the servants in the family. After all, the family name is Rong, not Liao.

Liao Zilu has never done too much after being scolded by Rong mo.

What she knows, if she gets angry with Rong Mo, then she can't bear the consequences.

And the phone that end suddenly quiet down, can't help but start to hang up.

After she had just finished dealing with her mother-in-law's affairs, the Filipino maid began to run up and said, "little grandmother, no good, the old man has come. He has got out of the car and entered the gate."

"What?" As soon as she heard that the master of Rong family was coming, she was even more flustered. After all, her mother-in-law still had a position in the Rong family. It was not the same as the master of Rong family. That was the supreme position of the Rong family. If Rong Mo was the core of the Rong Group, then the master of Rong family was the core of the whole Rong family, a formidable old man.

Liao Zilu's scalp is numb for a moment. What should I do?

She had never seen the old man many times.

I don't know how to deal with the old man.

"Come on, follow me down." Liao Zilu runs down the stairs with her servant.

This young lady who has been pampered at home for a long time is doomed not to be recognized.

Her existence is just a substitute, a meaningless air.

The Rong family is very big, and the old man walked from the door to the living room for nearly ten minutes.

When Mr. Rong arrived in the living room, Liao Zilu just arrived in the living room, and the Filipino maid nearby also prepared tea in a hurry.

"Grandfather..." she called, and did not forget to tidy her dress and hair. It looked like a pupil who was late met the teaching director.

"Well." Mr. Rong was also very cold, eh.

The master of Rong family was the only one who supported her to marry into Rong family at that time.

On this point, she just felt that Mr. Rong liked her.

Although Mr. Rong is in his seventies, he is still very strong. He goes to play golf every day with red light on his face. He doesn't look like an old man. He is very casual, with a crutch in his hand and a bunch of bodyguards around him. When he looks at Liao Zilu, his eyes are not the same as usual.

But still full of dignity and supremacy.

That cold look and Rong Mo are almost the same, maybe Rong Mo is a copy of the old man.

Liao Zilu is even more at a loss.

"Which room is Rong Mo in?" Mr. Rong said.

"Upstairs, follow me."

Liao Zilu leads Mr. Rong to go upstairs. I don't know why she always feels that there is a look behind her that can burn people's back. When she thinks of Mr. Rong's eyes that can see through people's hearts, she is afraid for no reason.

It's a little unnatural when walking. I don't know where to put my hands and feet.

When I went up the stairs, I almost stepped on my skirt and almost rolled down the stairs. Fortunately, the bodyguard beside Mr. Rong caught her in time.

"Grandma, you'd better be careful."

"Yes, yes."

Even the bodyguards around Mr. Rong are more powerful than ordinary people. She can't help but surrender.

Let the old man without anyone's consent, straight toward the room to let Mo live.

As soon as the doctor saw that Mr. Rong was coming, he immediately bent down and motioned, "Mr. Rong."

The respectful manner is totally opposite to that when facing Liao Zilu before.

Liao Zilu was angry for a moment, but he couldn't attack at all.

"How's Rong Mo?" The old man asked gravely, and his eyes made the private doctors start to be a little scared, and they didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

"According to my many years of medical career, I even checked various organs, and found no abnormality. The only problem is that..." while speaking, the private doctor looked up at the old man.

"He said The old man's red sandalwood crutch hit the ground hard.

There was a huge "Dong" sound.

I saw the private doctor staring at Liao Zilu and said, "young master Rong fainted because of enteritis. Recently, he didn't know what he had eaten. He was very fragile and had more symptoms of inflammation."

According to the personal doctor's logical reasoning, there is something wrong with Rong Mo's diet.

Sure enough, Mr. Rong's eyes are projected fiercely. Liao Zilu feels as if she has been shot through her back. For a moment, she is stunned at the scene, forgetting to answer, and her eyes begin to empty.

"Dong..."

There was another sound of crutches pounding hard on the ground. It seemed that the strong one could shake the ground through.

The words of the private doctor can't be more obvious.

Looking at his successor lying on the bed, Mr. Rong is very angry. He has trained his successor for so many years, and his most satisfied grandson finally lies on the bed because of his poor diet. How can he not be angry? Rong Mo has always been a respectable person since childhood. His food and clothing are basically the best, but now he is very angry.

"Call all the servants." Let the old man angry when the voice is very dull, like with a breath, but has the ability to let people resist.