Marriage in crisis

"There is another one!" I murmured to myself. Although this had long been our guess, we still could not get a clear idea of ​​who this person was.

"But... this old man Rong is so bad!" Zhou Haizhen complained.

Just then, Xiao Qiu shouted, "Look!"

We all looked at the screen and saw that the two people in the screen pricked up their ears alertly and listened.

Rong Yingluo immediately realized and grabbed Chi Xi, "Quick, someone is coming!"

When we heard Rong Yingluo's words, we all became nervous, because this room was so simple. Apart from the bed, there was a small table and a chair at the door. There was no other furniture. It was very empty.

Even hiding place becomes a problem.

Chi Xi glanced around, Rong Yingluo quickly pulled her and pointed at her bed. Chi Xi jumped up and quickly got on the bed, lying sideways in a line, sandwiched between the bed and the wall.

Rong Yingluo quickly threw the quilt up and piled it on top of her. If you didn't look carefully, it was just a pile of quilts that had been randomly lifted up.

However, Chi Xi quickly stuffed the camera out of the quilt, facing the door.

Rong Yingluo then also lay down sideways, covering the quilt behind her a little.

Just after covering it up, the camera saw that the door was opened, and the person who opened it was the short, plump woman seen in the kitchen during breakfast.

She first glanced at the person lying on the bed, then casually glanced at the things on the table, muttering, "I won't eat this..."

Before she could finish her words, she screamed, "Oh my...Miss ate something!"

Obviously, she was still very happy, and without saying anything more, she slammed the door shut, locked it, and ran out shouting, "…Miss, it's time to eat!"

The sound was so loud that Rong Yingluo couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Idiot!"

I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Rong Yingluo is someone who cares about her reputation. If this woman shouts, I'm afraid everyone in the Rong family will know that the eldest daughter of the Rong family failed in her hunger strike and she can't bear it anymore. This is definitely a slap in the face for Rong Yingluo!"

Zhou Haizhen also laughed, "Just wait and see, we'll have to call old man Rong over soon."

This time she really guessed right. In less than five minutes, she heard a faint sound coming from outside again.

The sealing and sound insulation of this room is quite good. Even if there is any movement outside, the sound is very small.

I expressed my doubts, "What do you think this room is used for? Is it the confinement room in the mansion?"

No one said a word. In fact, everyone had doubts about this room.

At this moment, there was indeed the sound of the door opening, and the next second, Mr. Rong walked in with his hands behind his back.

The woman pointed at the food on the table happily and showed it to Old Man Rong, "Master, look, the young lady is eating!"

Old Man Rong glanced at the person lying on the bed with a cold face, and ordered, "Go and cook some mushy porridge. Feed it to the young lady later!"

"Hey!..." The woman ran out happily.

Old Man Rong spoke in a cold voice, with the tone of a patriarch, and continued, "It's good that you have thought it through and repented. You are the young master of the Rong family. This family will be yours in the future. Everything I do now is for the Rong family behind me. The reason why I chose you to be the young master of the Rong family is not only because I trust you have the ability, but also..."

"Father……"

Rong Yingluo suddenly opened her eyes, interrupting the old man who was about to continue speaking.

Then he pretended to be struggling to prop himself up, weakly raised his head, and looked at Old Man Rong, "Trust? What do you mean by trust?"

My heart skipped a beat and I thought, don't take this old guy too seriously, just do what he says, the right thing to do is to get out of this room.

Old Man Rong looked at Rong Yingluo, who was already "weak" and looked terrible. He narrowed his eyes and replied in a cold tone, "Are you questioning me?"

"...Is it not possible? Dad?" Rong Yingluo asked back.

But the word "Dad" sounded a bit coquettish.

Then he continued, "Since when has Dad's trust become so heavy? Do I have to pay such a price to gain your trust?"

Rong Yingluo's question really left old man Rong speechless!

"Dad...you locked my mother to death in this room. Now you want to send me away in the same way?"