The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

He staggered back two steps, tears streaming down his face.

His Zhian must have told his family about his relationship with him, and there was no doubt that his parents opposed it.

"Snapped".

Rong Huan slapped himself, and then slapped himself a few more times.

Soon, his face turned red.

"Rong Huan, you are such a bastard and a coward." Rong Huan said to himself.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door. Rong Huan ignored it, but the door was pushed open.

"Father, Grandpa told us to remember to come back to the old house for dinner tonight. He didn't get through to you just now..." Rong Zixuan stopped talking abruptly.

There were still traces of tears on Rong Huan's face, and his appearance made Rong Zixuan stunned.

This was the first time he saw his father so vulnerable. In his impression, his father had always been confident and strong.

Not to mention crying, you can hardly see him smile throughout the year.

He stammered, "Father, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

From the moment Rong Zixuan spoke, Rong Huan regained his previous intimidating demeanor.

He picked up the phone, glanced at Rong Zixuan, and said in a hoarse and cold voice, "What's the matter?"

Rong Zixuan was pulled back to his thoughts and quickly replied: "Grandpa couldn't get through to you on the phone, so I told you to remember to come back to the old house for dinner tonight."

"I know, get out."

Rong Zixuan wanted to say something but stopped himself. However, when he met his father's indifferent eyes, he couldn't ask the question and could only leave leisurely.

Night came as promised.

The old house of the Rong family was brightly lit, and the laughter of children and the elderly could be faintly heard.

A luxurious car stopped at the door of the old house, and the butler immediately stepped forward to greet it.

"Sir, Master, you are finally back. The master and the old lady are waiting for you in the living room."

Rong Huan nodded indifferently, then went straight into the villa, followed closely by Rong Zixuan.

As soon as they entered the house, they saw a happy scene.

Mr. and Mrs. Rong were being amused by their ten-year-old grandson, and their daughter-in-law Qi Shuxin was also sitting on the sofa with a smile on her face.

When Qi Shuxin saw Rong Huan coming in, her eyes lit up and she immediately walked towards him, wanting to take his arm.

But Rong Huan dodged it calmly.

Qi Shuxin's hand stood awkwardly in the air, with a dark look in her eyes.

However, she had gotten used to it over the years and quickly adjusted her mood and put a smile on her face again.

"Father, Mother." Rong Huan greeted his parents without any emotion.

Rong's father snorted heavily and said nothing. Rong's mother did say a few words of concern, but was dealt with indifferently by Rong Huan.

Ever since the two of them teamed up with outsiders to frame him and force him to get married, the relationship between the three of them has become strained.

At first, Rong Huan would only return to the old house to see his parents during the holidays.

Later, Rong's father insisted that he must go home for dinner once a week and stay overnight in the old house. Only then were the three of them able to meet often.

However, Rong Huan just treated it as a routine matter, and the old couple couldn't do anything about it.

Rong Yanzhou, Rong Huan's youngest son, did not show any affection when he saw his father. Instead, he lowered his head and looked very afraid of him.

Seeing his grandson like this, Rong's father was so angry that he scolded him, "Can you stop being so cold? Even your son doesn't want to get close to you. Do you feel ashamed?"

Rong Huan sneered, "Isn't it enough to get close to you? Isn't this the grandson you tried so hard to get?"

Although he was cold towards his eldest son, he was raised as his heir since childhood.

But for the younger son, all he could do was ignore him.

After all, his birth was forced by his mother.

After such dishonorable means were used on him once or twice, do you really think he would compromise for the sake of the children?

"What's your attitude? What do you mean by being close to us? He's your own son." Rong's father was so angry that he covered his chest, and Rong's mother was so scared that she kept trying to calm him down.

"Huan'er, please stop talking. Your father has been in poor health in recent years. You can't make him angry anymore. We were wrong back then, but now you have a happy family, right?"

Rong's mother wiped away her tears and looked at her son with pleading eyes.

There was indifference in Rong Huan's eyes.

happiness?

That thing has nothing to do with him anymore.

His happiness had been cut short by himself and his parents more than 20 years ago.

"Let's eat." Rong Huan only said this and walked straight to the restaurant.

……

At the dinner table, there was only the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding. Rong Huan said nothing, finished his dinner hastily, and went straight back to his room without even paying attention to everyone's reactions.

He and Qi Shuxin have always slept separately. Over the years, except for those two planned accidents, he has never touched her.

When he came out of the shower, he saw Qi Shuxin sitting on his bed in sexy pajamas.

Rong Huan paused while wiping his hair, his eyes were cold, "Who let you in? Get out."

Qi Shuxin was hurt by his emotionless eyes. She smiled bitterly and said, "Rong Huan, why didn't you want to look back at me all these years? What's so good about that man that he's worth you..."

"Shut up." Rong Huan's furious voice came.

"What qualifications do you have to mention him? Didn't you ask for the position of Mrs. Rong yourself?" He stepped forward and pinched Qi Shuxin's chin. The veins on his hands were visibly exposed, and the bloodshot in his eyes made him look like a devil crawling out of hell.

Ever since he learned of Nan Zhian's death these two days, he has not had a moment of peace.

Now that Qi Shuxin had run into his trap, she naturally became his outlet for venting.

Qi Shuxin cried out in pain from being pinched, tears streaming down her cheeks, making her look particularly pitiful.

But when Rong Huan saw her, her expression did not arouse any sympathy in him, but only disgust.

"Rong, Rong Huan, I, I really like you..." Qi Shuxin stammered.

Rong Huan let go of his hand and said sarcastically, "I don't need your sincerity. When you and your family teamed up with my parents to plot against me, you should have expected this result. Besides, before we got married, I gave you a choice in private."

"Have you forgotten that I warned you that if you marry me, you can enjoy all the wealth of Mrs. Rong, but you can't get my person and feelings."

"But if you choose to abort the child and not marry me, I will do my best to protect and help you in the future. It was you who chose this path of no return. Who can you blame now?"

Qi Shuxin's legs softened and she knelt on the ground. She cried and laughed with tears in her eyes, "I thought I could warm your heart, but I didn't expect that your heart had already been taken away by that man."

Rong Huan's eyes were full of mockery, which was nothing more than greed.

Since I have made the choice in the first place, who am I showing this to now?

Just like him, he lost his lover in the first place, and no matter how much he regrets it now, he deserves it.

Qi Shuxin covered her face and cried for a while. After a long time, she stood up and looked at Rong Huan with pleading eyes.

"I deserve what happened to me, but Zhou'er is innocent. He is also your son. Can you give him a little fatherly love?"

The air suddenly became quiet for a moment.