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er today. This boy was clean and pure; there was a sunny aura about him. To earn his belief, she felt as if she had been cleansed by the warm sunlight, and suddenly, she didn't feel so gloomy anymore....She softened and submitted, occasionally returning his kiss. This greatly emboldened him, and soon he deftly began to remove her clothes.

"Don't do that here..." She tugged at her pants clumsily, panting and muttering.

He immediately pulled her legs up, wrapping them around his waist. With a firm hand, he lifted her buttocks, hooking them against his body. As he kissed her passionately, he guided her towards the bedroom. His other hand remained busy, continuing to remove her clothes.

She wasn't used to this way of traveling, struggling to get off him, but the man's large hands stopped her from going down. She had to clench her legs tightly, squeezing his waist, and hug him with both arms at the same time, so that she wouldn't accidentally land her butt on the ground. But this way of moving was too ambiguous, after being held by him for a while, she couldn't take it anymore, moaning softly and begging him to let her go, but soon, her voice was swallowed up by his wolfish kiss.

On the path from the door to the bedroom, clothes were strewn about haphazardly, scattered on the floor, hinting at a passionate encounter. Before he even reached the bedroom, her soft skin brushed against him, igniting a fire in his belly. Unable to contain himself, he pressed her against the wall and started making love to her right there in the hallway. Amidst her whimpers, like a kitten's meows, he finally pulled back slightly, holding her close as they returned to the bedroom. Once she was on the bed, all restraint vanished, and he unleashed his desire upon her with fury.

She cried sometimes, screamed at other times, because she was about to be driven mad by the man on top of her. In the end, she couldn't bear his repeated climaxes anymore and started begging him to stop, crying. He soothed her softly, letting her endure his desire. The bedroom was unbearably sweet.

The He family on that side is simply incomparable, they are utterly miserable!

He Zhanxu finally understood where his unease came from. Rong Ling, that person who had always been unexpected. His appearance was an unexpected one; his father was clearly in business, but he chose to join the army, which was surprising; with his ability and the support of Rong Sanbo, becoming a military leader was a sure thing, yet he retired, giving up the great honor that many people coveted but couldn't obtain, and went into business instead, which surprised everyone. Then, when many people were not optimistic about him, he became the head of the Rong family, another unexpected turn of events. When everyone was pessimistic, thinking that in a few years, he would be removed from his position, he sat firmly there for so many years!

Every time, the man brings unexpected surprises!

So when his father made such an arrangement, he should have been wary and on guard against the possibility of another unforeseen turn of events. But perhaps it was because he had spent too long in the military and had little contact with Rong Ling that he forgot that this was a legendary figure who could not be judged by ordinary standards!

The one who was sent out didn't win and couldn't even speak up before being captured. This is simply shameful. (..tw) Setting aside the matter of face, how do they plan to deal with Rong Ling's anger That's their first headache! Rong Ling isn't stupid; he can't possibly not know those people were sent by his family. This is openly humiliating him. Given his arrogant pride from that day, there's no way he won't retaliate!

In this room, all the women fell silent, their faces etched with worry as they watched the few men in the house. At this most crucial moment, these women finally quieted down, finally understanding their own insignificance, finally realizing that they had to consult with their men. But what could He Kuan and his companions possibly do!

After a long pause, He Zhan sighed deeply. "Grandma, I'm going to talk to Rong Ling. After all, we know each other, and I hope he'll show mercy!"

Grandma He's face was as gloomy as a witch, her wrinkles, accumulated over the years, hung down in heaps. Just looking at them, one could feel the aura of death emanating from her under the relentless passage of time! She pressed her lips tightly together, and after a long while, she let out an unwilling grunt.

"Should we show him mercy! Our He family isn't someone to be bullied!"

"Grandma—" He Zhansuo was rather helpless. "Don't get angry, this matter, you just leave it to us juniors!"

Old Madam He's skin twitched slightly, but she didn't reply.

He Ya shouted sharply on one side. "No, no need! I don't need his pity. He pushed me away; it's his loss for sure!"

"Girl, don't get emotional!" He Zhansuo reprimanded loudly.

He Ya suddenly burst into tears. "Wow, what's wrong with me Why would he treat me like this! I love him so much, could I possibly be worse than that withered, faded woman Wow... I hate it, I hate it so much..."

Seeing her like this, Old Mrs. He's face was full of concern. Among the descendants of the He family, there were fewer females, so Old Mrs. He loved this little granddaughter very much. Seeing He Ya like this now, the breath she had just swallowed came back up again.

"Xiao Su, you go and talk to Rong Ling. See what conditions he wants in order to bury this matter. Our He family doesn't ask that bastard for anything. We want a fair trade!"

She refused to believe it. Could her illustrious century-old family be unable to deal with that little Rong Ling!

He Zhanxu knew his grandmother had started making decisions on her own again. He tried to persuade her, but Grandma He was determined and wouldn't be swayed by her grandson. Unable to do anything else, He Zhanxu could only think things over carefully before contacting Rong Ling!

Rong Ling's phone was on, but no one answered!

After making several phone calls, He Zhanxu frowned. (..tw nice novels) Was Rong Ling purposely avoiding him At such a time, he naturally went off-track, forgetting that Rong Ling had been drugged by his family members. Which one would have the time to answer the phone while busy extinguishing the fire!

"What, he didn't answer!" Old Mrs. He's tone was very bad.

He Zhanshu looked at the spot with some displeasure and nodded. In his heart, he also blamed Rong Ling. He felt that Rong Ling had gone too far. What was there that couldn't be discussed properly Why did he have to resort to such a violent confrontation Everyone knew how their maid had treated Rong Ling over the years. How could he suddenly change his face and disregard their past friendship!

"That brat is being too arrogant, he clearly wants to go against the He family!"

Old Madam He pounded the sofa in anger, her claw-like hands with veins bulging prominently. From the guard being knocked unconscious to Yu Xu's sudden appearance, and then Rong Ling saying those vicious words, Old Madam He was convinced that this was a scheme orchestrated by Rong Ling. He had been plotting against their family from the very beginning!

"That kid, he's got a dark heart!"

Old Mrs. He fumed indignantly, her voice hoarse as she spoke her own guesses and cursed Rong Ling again. She had long forgotten, or perhaps simply refused to examine her own mistakes. In fact, the root of all this lay within themselves!

Even if Old Mrs. He curses as harshly as she can, what good will it do! The matter that needs to be solved must be resolved. Right now, the guests downstairs are being held back. If before the birthday banquet ends, there's no solution found, then tomorrow, things will be a major disaster!

She was still somewhat rational. Since Rong Ling avoided them, she would find someone Rong Ling couldn't possibly avoid! For example, Rong Fei Wu, Rong Ling's father!

As the oldest person among several centuries-old families, Old Madam He commanded respect from all the younger generation. When Rong Feiwu received a call from Old Madam He, he knew things were looking up for him. Being the former head of the Rong family, it would be a failure on his part if he was unaware of what was happening in the He family at this crucial time!

At this moment, Old Mrs. He had a request, and of course, he had to try his best. This was an opportunity to gain the favor of the He family! Although the He family's momentum is now showing signs of decline, their past foundation is still there. Even if they are not as strong as before, they are not much worse.In the past, because of He Zhanxu and He Ya, the He family members always favored Rong Ling, which was naturally unfavorable to Rong Qikeng. To sit in the position of head of the family, besides settling the various factions within the clan, the support of outsiders is also very important. With them, you can better conduct multi-faceted maneuvers and strategies, gain greater benefits, and ultimately indirectly win the recognition and respect of the clan!

Rong Feiwu agreed to this and dialed Rong Ling's phone number. It's worth noting that Rong Ling has two phone numbers, one public and one private. Rong Feiwu figured that Old Mrs. He definitely didn't know Rong Ling's private number, so he dialed the public one. As expected, no one answered. He sincerely replied to Old Mrs. He, saying he would definitely have Rong Ling call her personally later. Then, he immediately told his son Rong Qikeng to bring that disrespectful son back!

When He Tai-tai heard this, she felt very pleased. She slightly adjusted her posture and said she was waiting for Rong Ling. Then she praised Rong Qikeng again!

All of them are mixed within the family. When He Lao Tai (He, Mrs.) was on the phone, she knew that she must inevitably accommodate Fei Wu's request. Now, Rong Fei Wu specifically instructed Rong Qi Keng to handle this matter. He Lao Tai, a figure who has been mixing in the aristocratic family for seventy or eighty years, immediately understood that Rong Fei Wu intended to transfer this favor to Rong Qi Keng!

"Alright! No matter who I owe, just find that kid and settle this quietly!"

Fung Fei immediately contacted Chung Keung. "Keung, this is a chance, you must seize it!"

Fung Kai-ming understood the gravity of the situation and knew he had to go in person. He did this for the sake of showing the Ho family his commitment.

He went directly to Rong Ling's residence, but was unable to enter. This wasn't Rong's house, where he could barge in at will. The guards placed throughout the house by Rong Ling wouldn't allow Rong Qikeng to break in so clumsily. Rong Qikeng looked at the guards who didn't even look at him, feeling both jealousy and anger in his heart. He also had subordinates, but they didn't seem as capable as Rong Ling's men. Indeed, there were advantages to being the head of the household!

Fuming, he was even more determined about the location where his house was situated!

He didn't want to waste his breath arguing with those rigid guards who only obediently executed orders. Rong Qi turned around and returned to his car, taking out his phone to call Rong Ling. He dialed a special number — one that belonged to Rong Ling but wasn't publicized externally, known only to a select few! He had this number not because Rong Ling gave it to him, but thanks to Rong Fei Wu! Rong Fei Wu was Rong Ling's father and the previous head of the family. It was impossible for Rong Ling to hide this special number from his father!

Because few people know this phone number, those who do are all bigwigs. And they all know that for anything non-urgent, this number should not be used to contact him. Therefore, whenever the phone rings, it must be taken seriously!

After a hard battle, he was now in a languid state. The woman in his arms, clad in nothing, nestled beside him like a newborn babe. His touch met only smooth skin, a sensation that was immensely pleasurable. The woman was a little tired from his exertions, so she offered his caress with slight resistance, humming and grunting softly, her small mouth moving soundlessly as if speaking incoherently. She herself was probably half asleep and couldn't even tell what she was saying. He simply found it interesting, enjoying watching her every move silently. Her unconscious expression now was both adorable and alluring, making him wonder if he should do it again! Although, later that woman would certainly cry and beg him to stop, yet the sight of her tears, though somewhat pitiful, held a certain captivating charm that made him unable to let go.

It has to be admitted, sometimes he prefers to make her cry, in this way of loving her in bed!

It was just the faint sound of a cell phone ringing, irritatingly interrupting his daydream. He frowned.

Tonight is bound to be a busy night!

Although there was some reluctance, he still, with great willpower, pulled his hand away from Lin Meng's soft and smooth body. She let out a small "Hmm," it was unclear if it was because of his departure. He leaned down and kissed her cheek lightly, and she fell silent, as if soothed by the gesture.

Looking at her, he gently lifted the covers and got out of bed. Unconsciously, he did it with the utmost care. After getting to the floor, he turned back and gently tucked the blanket around her. The woman’s small head was buried in the soft pillow, her jet-black hair, like ink spilled across a page, covering half of it. And her small face, right there amidst those dark satin clouds, seemed so captivating in the darkness that one couldn't help but be moved by it.

He sighed inwardly. He really didn't want to leave this woman!

He gave her one last lingering glance, then resolutely turned away to answer the phone. He had made up his mind to get this over with quickly. As he left the bedroom and walked for a while, he spotted his pants on the hallway floor. He picked them up and retrieved his phone from the pocket. Seeing that it was Rong Qikeng calling, he couldn't help but mutter under his breath.

He didn't have much fondness for his half-brother, and he looked down on his attitude. If he knew it was him calling, he wouldn't crawl out of bed so willingly.

I don't want to take it!

He stuffed his phone back into his pocket!

If anything really big happens, that kid Yu Xu will definitely notify him first!

But since he was already up, he might as well go take a look in the kitchen. That little woman had been crying for so long, she must be thirsty. Her voice seemed to have gone hoarse earlier. Thinking this, he casually pulled his pants on over his bare bottom and strode towards the kitchen in the darkness, elegant and without any hesitation. It was as if the darkness of the night didn't affect his vision at all.

Meanwhile, Rong Qikeng, standing outside the door, kept dialing the number again and again, foolishly. Finally, he suddenly thought, with such an important call, how could Rong Ling ignore it The only possibility for not answering was that...he deliberately didn't answer!

Damn it!

Yongqi finally discovered this, and was so angry he almost lost control!ought to heel, his massive frame crashing down upon her. All she heard were his heavy gasps in her ear.He waited a moment, his breathing calmed. He propped himself up slightly and looked at her. Throu...