Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 346 - 334: Would You Like to Visit My Home? (Part 2)

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Chapter 346: Chapter 334: Would You Like to Visit My Home? (Part 2)

Upon realizing this, Fang Jingyi’s face immediately darkened, her eyes glaring fiercely at Rong Mochen, "How long are you going to remain stubbornly wrong? What does a woman like her have that makes her worth you going to such lengths? Four years ago, she could sell her body for money. In a place like Ye Hui, as long as a man pays, she shamelessly offers up her body. A woman like that, a woman like that, even mentioning her feels filthy!"

Fang Jingyi’s last words were spoken with particular resentment.

Fang Jingyi continued speaking with self-satisfaction, watching blatantly as Rong Mochen’s face tightened and turned sullen, a pair of dark pupils emitting chilly aura but she ignored it.

Until Rong Mochen, stepping with cold determination, his whole demeanor like Asura possessed, ominously terrifying, closed in on her bit by bit, Fang Jingyi’s back suddenly trembled. Only then did she feel a bit alarmed, her eyes widened as she stared at Rong Mochen’s devilishly cold face, her voice uncontrollably trembling, "You, you want to do what? I’m only speaking a few words about her, is that not allowed? Could it be, could it be you’re going to hit me?"

Fang Jingyi was forced by Rong Mochen step by step against the door, breathing heavily.

Looking into Rong Mochen’s eyes, there was a sense of uncertainty she did not even realize herself.

Uncertain if he would actually lay a hand on her!

Only when their toes nearly touched did Rong Mochen stop, looking down coldly at Fang Jingyi, his voice line sharp and cold like an icy dagger piercing Fang Jingyi’s frantically beating heart, "I told you last time, do not go provoke her, bully her. This time I add a little extra: shut your mouth. She is not a woman you can insult at will! In this world, no one can compare to her. If anyone bullies her, I will retaliate doubly, whoever discomforts her, I’ll ensure they never find peace in life, and anyone who dares to speak ill of her before me again, I’ll destroy them!"

Destroy...

"Destroy, you, you want to destroy whom? Destroy me? Hmm? Rong Mochen, Rong Mochen..." Fang Jingyi’s tears suddenly gushed out. Undoubtedly, Rong Mochen’s word "destroy them" made Fang Jingyi feel pain and despair like a heart pierced by a thousand arrows.

Her own son, for such a woman, was actually willing to destroy his mother!

"Ah..." Fang Jingyi suddenly held her head, collapsing in cries, her blood-red eyes hatefully glaring at Rong Mochen’s cold, unfeeling, even bloodthirsty eyes, her heart torn asunder!

For the first time in his life, looking at Fang Jingyi’s face filled with tears and eyes full of hate, Rong Mochen felt nothing, absolutely nothing!

Coldly snatching his lips, Rong Mochen no longer looked at Fang Jingyi, opened the office door, and left under Fang Jingyi’s heart-wrenching gaze.

"Rong Mochen... Ah..."

Fang Jingyi rushed out, staring at Rong Mochen’s cold back, even disregarding the image she held dear, yelling in a crazed fury.

However, Rong Mochen’s steps forward did not pause for a moment.

The president’s exclusive elevator slowly closed before Fang Jingyi, clutching her chest, her face twisted in pain, finally swallowing back the screams that were at her throat.

At the same time, the door to the office next to the president’s office opened silently, a slender and tall figure dashed out from within.

In Rong’s Building underground parking garage, Rong Mochen leaned against the car, smoked a few cigarettes, then opened the car door and got in. But as he was about to drive back to the villa, his phone, which he had tossed in front of the steering wheel, rang timely.

Rong Mochen’s black eyes glanced at the phone screen, and when he saw the flashing word "Mine" on the phone screen, a brief softness crossed his rigid face lines. He picked up the phone and answered, "Little Mo..."

Driving fast from Rong’s Building to Linx Hospital still took half an hour, yet Rong Mochen managed to reach the hospital in just twenty minutes.

Standing at the vip ward door, Jin Jumo saw the man hurrying toward her, her heart suddenly ached, suppressing the guilt in Taohua eyes, Jin Jumo pressed her lips tightly and hurried toward him, "Rong Mochen, Grandpa Rong he..."

Her palm was suddenly embraced by a warm, dry big hand, Jin Jumo’s throat tingled, looking at the man’s tense face with red eyes.

Rong Mochen deeply gazed at Jin Jumo, said nothing, and lead her quickly into the ward.

Inside the ward.

Rong Zhengfeng lay on the bed with a pale face, not fully unconscious, his eyes hazily open, wearing an oxygen mask on his face.

This kind of Rong Zhengfeng, old and weak!

Rong Mochen’s lips were pressed into a straight line as he walked to Rong Zhengfeng’s bedside, looking down at him, yet remained silent.