After the general matter of the wedding was discussed, the two people gathered together to have a meal. The quiet time was also very comfortable.

The two people get along well, and grandma Rong is a very tough woman. She and Mu Jing Yan's mother have a good relationship in a short time.

After lunch, he took Mu Jing Yan and mu Qingwan to the back garden directly. He left the three big men, Rong Lao Zi and Dongfang war, and Rong Mo to discuss business affairs together.

In the study, all three people were sitting, but the atmosphere was slightly dignified.

"Say, stinky boy, what's the matter with this, why do you blow up?"

There are only three left in the room, and the old man is not so worried about the East War, and he directly talks to the deep voice of Rong mo.

Since all come back, some things will not want to tell the old man, but the nature of the appeasement will also be appeased.

"It's too troublesome to say. You will know in a few days. In fact, if I had not prepared myself to keep a hand in advance, your grandson, I should have died!"

At that point, Rong Mo Si would not say false. If he had not heard the news of Mumu waking too excited and rushed, he would not give the other party such a gap and give the other party a chance to kill herself.

But even if I was excited, I calmed down quickly, and immediately made some arrangements to let the wolves take people along their routes from the sea.

At this moment, I was not glad that I had really left a way back, or he would see his wife.

"Who is it? Who dare to do it to me?"

When he heard this, he was furious.

The anger of Rong Mo to the old man's eyes color is also slightly pale, the face of the cruel and cruel with a little cold, a dark.

"I will deal with this matter well, and I will not let go of any one who has ever done it, but you'd better leave nothing to mind then!"

Rong Mo does not believe that the old man has no idea at all. But even if it is the father of the old man, his son, Rong Mo will never allow the other party to climb up his head like this. If Rong Feng and Ji Tian are not allowed to do so, his days with Mumu will never be better.

Moreover, now Mumu is back, he also poison the two people in the dark.

Indeed, when I heard the words of Rong Mo, the face of the old man was also a little ugly, and after a long time, he sighed with a low sigh.

"The last time I asked your men to bring you a message, that is what I mean. Some people always want to do things for themselves, the tiger poison does not eat the son, even their son and father want to do it, I also have never born this son, but Mo boy, you still promise grandpa a thing!"

The old man Rong Mo died from the news of this period of time is particularly fast, white hair on the head is dense a lot.

"Say, what?"

Ink squint, cold eyes light at the old man, asked in a deep voice.

"If possible, leave him a life!"

After all, he is his son. He doesn't care how his grandson is tossing around, whether he has abandoned Rongfeng or he is thrown into a deserted place for imprisonment, as long as he has a life.

"If you leave him for a life, it depends on whether he is worth it or not. I will not let him live because he is my father!"

Even if he is the son of Rong Feng, he will not let go, because he knows that once he leaves, waiting for him will be a more violent storm. He may be able to keep Rongfeng for a life, but if the man is firmly in his hands, he will never have the chance to turn over.

"Oh, well, you think about it yourself!"

For this most outstanding grandson, the heart of the father is satisfied, but at the thought of the son who is not climate, the heart of the father will not be sad.

The white haired man didn't want to participate in the black hair thing, but who let the bastard do the thing is really he can not forgive it.

Well, it's up to the young man to make a fuss. He's old, he's really old!

After a while, the old man left directly. Soon, only two people were left in the study: Rong Mo and the eastern war.

"I don't object to you killing Rong Feng. Instead, I support him. If he lives, you and Yan Yan are in danger of turning over the market!"

I don't think of the cruel Oriental war of Rong mo. the world wants to survive who is not contaminated with blood. If you are cruel, you will be more cruel than others. Otherwise, the person who died will only be you.

You can never imagine that the farmer and the snake can survive well. If a cold-blooded animal like a snake is found by him, he will bite you one day or later.

"I know, I won't let anyone hurt Mumu!" A definite opening.

Dongfang War saw the face of Rong Mo seriously and nodded. He also knew about this boy during this period. Although he was cruel to the people, he was absolutely unable to say about his baby daughter. He was naturally relieved."The wedding has been discussed. I'll go back to Eastern Europe with Qing'er in two days. The blood curse on the girl hasn't been solved, and the doctor also said that the next time she is in a coma, the situation will be more dangerous. I guess the girl won't tell you these things. You can protect her!"

Rong Mo eyes light tight, that little woman really did not tell her these things, the heart of mind also can't help a little sink, looking at the East War cold voice: "good, I understand, I will take care of her, father-in-law rest assured!"

After discussing some things in the study, they came out of the study.

Mu Jingyan and granny Rong also just came back from a walk in the back garden. Seeing that several people had already come down and sat in the living room, they could not help but welcome up.

"Are you ready?"

Mu Jingyan walked to Rong Mo's side, her cool and delicate face with a little soft smile, seemed to be in a good mood.

"Well, are you tired? If you are tired, go to sleep for a while!"

Before Mu Jingyan came near, Rong Mo had already stepped forward to hold Mu Jingyan's waist. His gentle big hand gently brushed his high bulging stomach, and his deep and cold eyes were suffused with a faint soft light.

"How can you be so delicate!"

Looking at Rong Mo's twenty-four filial piety husband's appearance, Mu Jingyan can't help but stare at Rong Mo, which doesn't feel in other people's eyes. In Rong Mo's eyes, it is with her little daughter's delicacy, and a cold and hard heart suddenly softens.

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