The doctor came over and reminded: "He can't be emotional."

Zhuang Rong said seriously: "If you die, it will be mine, not yours."

doctor:"……"

It doesn’t matter who it is!

Tang Xia pulled Zhuang Rong again, "You should talk to the doctor properly, you are not polite."

Zhuang Rong's face softened slightly, "You go out, I have something to say to him."

The doctor recognized Tang Xia and gave him a pleading look. They are all doctors. They know that it is not easy to save people. They must keep an eye on this ancestor and don't make the person they finally rescued angry to death.

Tang Xia had no choice but to do his best. These two men were too difficult to deal with.

Zhuang Wenxiao looked ugly, "I can only leave the company's affairs to you these days."

Zhuang Rong said seriously: "It's good to leave it to me, but it won't be of any use if you go."

Zhuang Wenxiao took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Tang Xia didn't want to hear anything related to the company. He wanted to go out, but Zhuang Rong held his hand and refused to let him go.

"I'll wait for you outside. If you two have anything to say, he'll talk to you slowly."

Zhuang Wenxiao looked at their actions and his face turned cold. He didn't believe those rumors at first, but now it's really easy to misunderstand them.

Zhuang Rong's health is getting better day by day, and he is very happy. His son hates him, and he understands the reason. He knows that he is wrong and that it has caused a lot of psychological shadow to Zhuang Rong, but he has never thought about changing it. He can't do it for him

The thought of his son made him unhappy. But if Zhuang Rong was hit and liked a man, he would definitely take care of it for the future of the Zhuang family.

Zhuang Rong looked at his expression and asked arrogantly: "Do you want to control me now? You couldn't control me when you were good. Do you think you can control me now?"

"I..." Zhuang Wenxiao's face turned red with anger, trying to calm himself down.

Zhuang Rong narrowed his eyes, "While you are still awake, I want to tell you that I will be with him for the rest of my life. It doesn't matter whether you agree or not. Anyway, the banker is going to cut off his descendants."

Zhuang Wenxiao's face turned livid with anger and he wanted to sit up, "What did you say? You are crazy!"

Tang Xia quickly stopped him, "Stop talking, you will make him angry to death, and I won't agree to you even if you say it again."

Zhuang Rong pulled him behind him and looked at Zhuang Wenxiao condescendingly, "Your opinion is not important. How I want to live my life is my business. I tell you because you are my father, just like you gave me when I was a child.

It's the same as when I buy a gift. What we care about is the ceremony, and there is no need for true feelings."

Zhuang Wenxiao took a breath, but he didn't expect that Zhuang Rong would still remember those things. He thought that he bought something that children of his own age would like, just to show concern for Zhuang Rong. He could go out to eat with his mistresses and children, as long as he paid attention to them on time.

If you send the gift back to Zhuang Rong, he will realize his father's love. Only now do you realize that it was all wrong.

When he was sick, Zhuang Rong came to see him every day. It was not a matter of family affection, but because he should come to see him as his son.

He locked him in the hospital, and no one was allowed to visit him. He said it was to protect him, not to let him be disturbed, and to let him recover in peace. Just like when Zhuang Rong was a child, he locked him up at home and hired many bodyguards and

The nanny takes care of him, protects him, doesn't let him go out, and tells him that this is to protect his safety.

Zhuang Wenxiao suddenly felt desolate in his heart. After having dominated the business world for so many years, he finally fell into the hands of his own son. When he was just over 50 years old, he was separated from everyone around him and was locked up in the hospital like a lonely old man. One report

In retaliation, Zhuang Rong treated him exactly as he treated Zhuang Rong when he was a child.

Zhuang Wenxiao laughed at himself: "It's such a failure to be a father to this point. But son, I am still your father. As a father, I advise you that you are wrong."

Zhuang Rong sneered, no longer wanting to hear it, and pulled Tang Xia to leave.

Zhuang Wenxiao said loudly: "If you want to be with him, you can, but you can't let the banker win. You can play whatever you want, and I will support you. You can play whatever you want, no matter how you play, but you must marry a well-matched wife."

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"Just for fun?" The temperature in Zhuang Rong's eyes suddenly dropped to freezing point. He stepped forward in two steps. Tang Xia looked at him with a look that made him want to strangle his father. He was so frightened that he hugged Zhuang from behind.

Rong Yao said, "Rong Rong calm down! He is such a playboy, he knows nothing! You are serious, brother knows! You are committing the crime of patricide! Don't do it!"

Zhuang Wenxiao was really frightened, his face turned pale, and he whispered: "I'm doing this for your own good."

"Don't disgust me with the words "it's for my own good!" Zhuang Rong completely turned his face, "I also want to tell you that the Zhuang family here will have no descendants. You were born outside, you are a bastard. I will let them change their surname now.

No one is allowed to have the surname Zhuang! The most disgusting thing about me is that your blood is flowing on my body! It’s disgusting and dirty!”

"You!" Zhuang Wenxiao's heartbeat accelerated and he had difficulty breathing. His eyes rolled up. Tang Xia quickly shouted: "Doctor! Help!"

A large group of people rushed in and started to rescue. Tang Xia quickly pulled Zhuang Rong out. Looking at Zhuang Rong's gloomy face and the fierce look in his eyes, he quickly hugged him, "Rongrong, calm down, he doesn't understand.

Scumbags like him will never understand, I understand you, I know you are not just playing around."

Zhuang Rong's breathing was trembling. Feeling the warmth on Tang Xia's body, he hugged him tightly with the strength to rub him into his body, "Brother... I'm not just playing around."

Tang Xia suddenly felt that his heartbeat was out of whack, and he felt like he had been grabbed by someone. "I know, that's why I considered it so carefully."

Zhuang Rong said tremblingly: "I will never be like him, don't leave me."

Tang Xia patted his back and said distressedly: "Brother, don't leave. You have inherited all your mother's excellent genes. You have nothing to do with him. I know how good you are."

Seeing how scumbag Zhuang Wenxiao was, Tang Xia felt sorry for Zhuang Rong and felt her heart twisting in pain. After a long time, Zhuang Rong changed his mind and acted like a normal person, saying with a gentle face: "I'm fine."

Tang Xia held his trembling hand, said nothing, squeezed it tightly, and looked at Zhuang Rong quietly, feeling his restless mood under his calmness, and his heart became entangled.

Before Zhuang Wenxiao could be rescued, Tang Xia took Zhuang Rong away. This kind of scum would go to the funeral after death, so there was really no need to guard him.

When they arrived at the hall, they saw several mistresses and illegitimate children carrying lunch boxes. They all wanted to see Zhuang Wenxiao and were messing around with the bodyguards. When they saw Zhuang Rong coming out, they all lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to speak. Zhuang Rong stopped and said, "What do you want?

Let’s go in and have a look?”

Several people flattered him and said, "I heard he's awake. We want to go in and visit him. We can take a quick look and leave."

Zhuang Rong said with cold eyes: "Get out! No one is allowed to see him!"

Tang Xia took the initiative to hold Zhuang Rong's hand. His cute and cute brother was forced to be like this, these scum! tui!

After returning home, the bodyguard called and told Zhuang Wenxiao that he was lucky enough to rescue her. Zhuang Rong no longer wanted to hear or take care of it.

Uncle Zhou said slowly: "I'll go take a look tomorrow, so you don't have to go, so as not to get angry."

When Uncle Zhou saw Zhuang Wenxiao, he didn't even know what to say about him, so why bother himself?

"I told you a long time ago, you don't need to worry about anything. I have expected this day. The young master is definitely not a casual person. He has not felt the warmth of family, so he cherishes the sincere feelings even more. The same is true for Dr. Tang.

In this way, two people whose native families are not happy, if they don't follow their father and grow up crookedly, they will cherish their pure feelings even more."

Zhuang Wenxiao stared, "Is it crooked?"

"Oh, I just slipped up. I'll let the young master deduct my salary when I get back." Uncle Zhou quickly apologized.

Zhuang Wenxiao had a sullen face and had nothing to say. After Zhuang Rong came of age, he transferred all of Uncle Zhou's information. The salary was paid by Zhuang Rong, not his housekeeper.

"Isn't he afraid that I will write a will and give the family property to his brother?"

Uncle Zhou quickly prepared paper and pen, "Just write, I'll call a lawyer for you, and you can give it to whoever you think can survive."

Zhuang Wenxiao picked up the pen angrily and put it down again with trembling hands. Not only could they not save it, but they also had to risk their lives. Zhuang Rong could do it and did it without anyone noticing. Only Zhuang Rong is suitable to be the heir of the Zhuang family.

It can only be Zhuang Rong.

Zhuang Wenxiao put down his pen and softened his tone, "You have watched him grow up, and you can't let him take detours. Even if he likes that young man, just raise him outside. If he should marry a wife and have children, he can marry a wife and have children. Why do you want to

A man doesn't even want a wife? Isn't this stupid? I know that your status in his heart is more important than mine, so it's for his own good to persuade him."

Uncle Zhou smiled, but there was not much warmth in his eyes, "For his own good, I want him to do whatever he wants to be happy. He has not had a happy day in these years. Only Dr. Tang can make him smile, and he still smiles."

I'm so happy, just leave it alone. To put it bluntly, at our age, what's better than living well?"

Zhuang Wenxiao's face turned cold, seeing that Uncle Zhou was unreliable, and he thought about it with a gloomy face.

Uncle Zhou looked at him calmly and advised: "Stop using your brain, otherwise the doctor and nurse will have to come later. If you have time, deal with Zhuang Rong's matter quickly. She has hurt you so much."

Now, you won't forgive her and let her continue to take care of you, right?"

Zhuang Wenxiao's eyes were cold. It was all her fault that he was in this situation and was bullied like this by his own son! Why did he have to have a child? Why did he have to marry into the banker's family? Thinking of what Zhu Yun said about true love, you can do anything.

No, I just wanted to be with him. Zhuang Wenxiao closed his eyes in despair. It was just a lie. In the end, no woman who truly loves him does it all for money!

Zhu Yun was released on bail and brought to Zhuang Wenxiao's eyes. Zhu Yun was moved to tears and said, "I knew you wouldn't ignore me. Are you feeling better now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Zhu Yun's eyes were red with worry.

He said fearfully: "I thought I would never see you again."

Zhuang Wenxiao looked at her pretending with a cold face. In the past, he was particularly fond of this trick. Zhu Yun's eyes were all about him, without any calculation. Now, no matter how he looks at her, he is fake.

Zhu Yun pushed Zhu Yun away in disgust, and Zhuang Wenxiao asked coldly: "Why do you want to harm me?"

Zhu Yun paused and said innocently: "How can I harm you? Did Zhuang Rong tell you something?"

Zhuang Wenxiao said coldly: "I can't move my legs. I'm only over fifty years old and I'm already a disabled person! What did you feed me?"

Zhu Yun's face turned pale and she wiped her tears in grievance, "This is really not my fault. I used it according to the dosage given by the doctor. It will not cause any harm to your body."

Zhuang Wenxiao didn't listen to her explanation at all, "Do you really want to be Mrs. Zhuang that much?"

"I..." Zhu Yun was speechless, and just as she was about to find an excuse, she heard Zhuang Wenxiao say coldly: "The child is mine, don't think about seeing him again in the future."

"What?" Zhu Yun was confused for a moment, not knowing what Zhuang Wenxiao meant. Seeing Zhuang Wenxiao's heartless eyes, Zhu Yun panicked, "Do you want to drive me away? I can't leave you," Zhu Yun

Holding Zhuang Wenxiao's hand, she begged him pitifully, "Where else can I go without you and the child? If I leave you, I will die. This matter is really not my fault. Believe me, it really has nothing to do with me.

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She has become accustomed to living a luxurious life. She has never worked at all since she was young. She no longer has brand-name bags or expensive skin care products. She cannot go to the beauty salon every day. She even has to figure out her own way to eat and live.
To be continued...