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When the car drove to the Rong Mansion gate, the security guard opened the gate and drove the car straight into the courtyard.

The driver opened the door and Rong Yu got off the car first before turning around and bringing the woman's car with him. When she finally steadied herself, he placed his hands on her waist naturally, making her feel extremely familiar with him.

After entering the door of the Inner Palace, after walking through the porch and into the living room, Fu Nuan entered the room and saw the old lady sitting on the chair. Rong Yin stood behind her, but their expressions didn't seem to be right.

On the other side of the sofa sat a middle-aged woman whom she had never seen before and did not recognize.

The atmosphere in the hall was heavy, it seemed like the woman was not welcomed, Fu Nuan could not help but silently guess her identity.

Sensing that Rong Yu was holding onto her waist, he tightened his grip.

She turned her head to the side to look at Rong Yu. From his indifferent expression, Fu Nuan really couldn't tell anything was amiss.

Rong Yu carried her and walked forward, completely disregarding the person on the sofa. He went up to the old lady and handed her the prepared gift.

"You guys are really considerate."

The old lady nodded and patted Rong Yin's hands: "Girl, put everything away for me."

At this moment, the middle-aged woman who was sitting beside spoke —

"Mother, it's your birthday celebration today. I've prepared a present for you as well. Have a look!"

As she spoke, she passed the wedding gift she had prepared to Old Madam Rong.

However, the old lady's face darkened. She didn't even spare him a glance as she coldly replied, "Your mother is not here."

She had long since let her daughter go, so she no longer considered her a member of the Rong family.

He hadn't come back from abroad for so many years, and he didn't even have a phone number. The madame definitely hadn't expected her to appear at this time.

Originally, they didn't want to have a big birthday party, so they sat down together for dinner.

This time, his mood was completely ruined by this uninvited guest.

"Mom, don't be angry. I admit that I was wrong all these years, and now I have learnt my lesson. You … Can you let me go home? "

Fu Nuan finally understood.

The person in front of him should be Rong Yu's aunt.

However, looking at the expression of the Rong family members, they didn't seem to like her at all.

Seeing this, he himself did not say anything, but only stood beside Rong Yu as he listened quietly.

"Home?" Rong Peiwen, look carefully, this is not your home! "

The old lady's face gradually became sullen and agitated. As soon as she finished speaking, she started to cough softly.

Rong Yin patted her back softly and comforted her. "Grandmother, don't be angry.

Towards this aunt, Rong Yin had never been willing to give her any face.

When her grandmother wanted to bring her back from the orphanage, Rong Peiwen had always opposed it, saying something like "we already have a granddaughter, why do we have to adopt some unrelated children".

If Rong Peiwen was not abroad at the time, even the old lady would not listen to her, she was afraid that Rong Yin was still an orphan.

In the entire living room, except for the "spectator" Fu Nuan, there was not a single person who welcomed Rong Peiwen's arrival.

Fu Nuan glanced at the man beside him out of the corner of his eyes.

What did this aunt do to make the Rong family extremely disgusted?

Fu Nuan believed in his intuition this time.

"Mom, I know you're talking in a huff. Look at me now... That unscrupulous foreigner. I've worked so hard to give him a daughter, but he's actually fooling around outside … You even said that you want to divorce me! "

Rong Peiwen, who was complaining, held a handkerchief in her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Seeing that the old lady was still as calm as ever, she changed the topic and mentioned what happened that year.

"I know you're angry that I haven't come back to see you in so many years. And then there was the incident when my brother and sister-in-law went away and I didn't come back … But I was carrying a baby and I couldn't travel long distances, and I really couldn't come back. How many years has it been? Don't tell me you still hold a grudge? "

The old lady didn't reply. A good birthday was turned into a mess by this woman.

"Mom, just let me come back and stay …" All I have now is you relatives! "

"Family? I can't afford it. Rong Peiwen, the only families that I have right now are Rong Yu and my wife, and a sensible Rong Yin girl. I don't recognize anyone else. "

After Rong Peiwen heard the meaning behind his words, he had a plan in his heart.

The old lady was old, and probably did not care about anything anymore, so Rong Yu was naturally in charge of everything in the Rong family now.

She was divorced now, without a rich husband, and her daughter refused to go abroad with her. If she couldn't come back and split up the Rong family's wealth, then she really would have nothing left!

She had to think about the rest of her life.

At this point, the butler came to report that dinner was ready and asked the old lady for her opinion.

Allow the old lady to look at Rong Peiwen, and seeing that she had no intention to leave, she no longer bothered with her.

Rong Peiwen was secretly glad that his mother did not forcefully chase her away. This proved that in his heart, he was still concerned about his mother's love for her. As long as he kept a few more days, he would definitely be able to get his mother to agree to let him live with her.

At the dining table, Rong Yin ate without saying a word.

From the bottom of her heart, she did not like this so-called aunt, so she had nothing to tell her.

The madame was depressed and did not have much appetite. She only had to eat a little before she stopped eating.

Rong Yu had also been silent and cold, he had no plans to bother with this woman.

The only one left on the dining table was Fu Nuan, who had enough patience to talk to Rong Peiwen.

As she was a senior after all, she took the initiative to talk to her, so Fu Nuan had no choice but to respond.

"Are you your niece? You looks really good, no wonder Rong Yu liked it. "

Fu Nuan laughed awkwardly and replied politely, "Aunt, you took good care of your health too."

Rong Peiwen ate a mouthful of food and returned to the topic at hand.

"Mom, back then I was completely wrong, and now I've been punished. You …" I'm really homeless. "

When the old lady heard her mention that incident again, she felt even more upset. She said coldly, "Leave after eating. There's no room for you to stay in."

There was no hope for Rong Peiwen to let go of his mother's hand now, so his gaze unconsciously landed on Fu Nuan.

Since the one in charge right now was Rong Yu and Rong Yu most likely didn't like her because of that matter back then, he could only start with this daughter-in-law, hoping that Fu Nuan would say something good for her.

As a junior, Fu Nuan's surname was not beauty, so it was naturally inconvenient for her to argue. She lowered her head, and ignored Rong Peiwen's hopeful eyes.

The Old Granny's heart was already at a loss. Today, the death of her son and daughter-in-law had been mentioned. This matter had always been a scar that she could not let go of deep within her heart.

She would never forget her birthday. Her son and daughter-in-law had met with an accident on their way back to attend the birthday banquet …

After that, she never held a birthday feast again.

The old mistress placed the teacup heavily on the table and said in a low voice, "I'm not feeling well. The birthday is not worth it."

Rong Yin did not want to stay any longer, so he stood up and followed along, supporting the old lady.

"Grandma, wait a moment. I'll help you go back to your room to rest."

The good birthday finally ended unhappily.

Rong Peiwen was still unwilling to give up, she pulled Fu Nuan's hand and called out, "Nephew, I …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Rong Yu interrupted her with cold words, "Go back."

Fu Nuan was startled, only to see that the man's hand was on her wrist, grabbing her waist, without looking back, he brought her away.

He subconsciously wanted to turn around to look, but he heard Rong Yu's gentle voice — —

"There's nothing to see for this kind of person."

These words were heard by Rong Peiwen extremely clearly. Her face sunk as a trace of obscure emotion flashed across her eyes.