Yin Shixiu spoke, and Su Xiaomeng glanced slightly at him...
That night of the Tianjin Port incident, he was just like this...right?
He would rather be smashed to pieces himself than let her father have an accident, otherwise, her heart would bleed...
"What's your purpose in telling me all this?"
Rong Jing took a deep breath and asked calmly.
"You're so smart, don't you know?"
"Yin Shixiu, do you think with just those few words you said earlier, I'll be moved? Are you trying to take advantage now?"
"Why not be moved?"
Yin Shixiu tilted his head slightly, his hand on the wheelchair still rubbing the wedding ring he shares with Su Xiaomeng as usual,
"Rong Jing, no matter how ruthless Old Sir Rong is to others, you're his beloved. You've been detained for a few days and can return soon, but your parents are worrying themselves sleepless."
"Why is that?"
