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Selling cigarettes sounds unpleasant, but it is one of the economic lifeblood of the Rong family. Rong Jiashang hated the smoke deeply, but when the trouble came, he could only grit his teeth and let Zhao Huaan lead people to rescue him.
The two groups met, and as expected, a street fight broke out, with more than ten people killed and injured on both sides. In the end, the Meng family retreated, and the Rong family took back half of the smoke.
The two families made such a big fuss and attracted the collective attention of the world. Everyone speculated a lot, but they couldn't guess what the cause was.
The mayor of Shanghai originally wanted to take care of the affairs of the Rong and Meng families, but the master around him said that the two families were in trouble and did not disturb the people much, and they also benefited the people a lot. It's better to sit back and watch. It's better to wait until they both lose, and then you can clean up the mess and behave like a city's parent.
The mayor didn't care, the police didn't care, and no one else wanted to get into trouble. The fierce fight between the Rong and Meng families, accompanied by Christmas songs and New Year songs, lasted from the old year to the new year, becoming a rare New Year's Eve event in Shanghai. Good show. The tabloids also had a good year relying on these two companies.
As for the attack at the charity auction, three or four people were killed by stray bullets, and the rest of the casualties were caused by the stampede in the chaos. There are many celebrities among the victims, so there must be an explanation for this matter. The patrol room couldn't find any evidence that the Meng family was responsible, and they didn't dare to provoke the Rong family. After much tossing and turning, they finally caught a group of local wanted robbers and shot them to death, closing the case.
Although Rong Jiashang managed the newspaper industry controlled by the Rong family, he failed to prevent the tabloids from reporting on his cuckolding.
On the night of the charity meeting, the scene when Yang Xiucheng picked up Du Lanxin and took her to the hospital was photographed by a tabloid reporter. The reporter was very clever and secretly followed him all the way to the hospital. At first, he only thought that Du Lanxin's child was fathered by Rong Jia, so this matter was just a piece of tidbits at best. But this man was careful and pretended to be a doctor to follow Yang Xiucheng, and he overheard the quarrel between Yang and Du.
The Du family didn¡¯t know about Du Lanxin¡¯s pregnancy at first, but now they can no longer hide it. No matter how easy-talking Rong Jiashang is, he will never recognize this child. So Du Lanxin and Yang Xiucheng took advantage of the fact that the Du family hadn't arrived yet and discussed what to do next.
"How about we leave tomorrow?" Du Lanxin's eyes burned brightly, with a desperate determination, "If my father knows about you and me, he will definitely not let me see you again. We want We have to leave as soon as possible. I can first say that the child was born to Rong Jia"
"Lan Xin," Yang Xiucheng hesitated and said, "the doctor said that because of the medicine you took before, the child's development was not good, and now that he is injured, he is afraid that he will not be born. I think, how about we I don¡¯t want this child anymore. You don¡¯t have to leave your house in a hurry.¡±
Du Lanxin is not the kind of woman who is carried away by love and is desperate for it. She had hesitated for a long time about whether to choose the Rong family or Yang Xiucheng. In the end, it was only because of this child that she decided to choose love. Now when she heard what Yang Xiucheng said, she was completely confused.
"Youdo you regret it?" Du Lanxin tugged on Yang Xiucheng's sleeve tightly and looked at Yang Xiucheng, "Rong Dingkun is seriously injured. Even if he doesn't die, he can't do anything about it. Do you think Rong Jiashang won't be like Rong Ding?" Kun tried to kill you for your betrayal like that, so you don¡¯t want to leave with me. Do you?¡±
Yang Xiucheng avoided her gaze and said: "Lan Xin, the money you spend on one piece of clothing material is enough for an ordinary family to eat for a month. When we go to other places, we have to start from scratch. If you don't do anything like this, you, the wealthy lady, will follow you." It¡¯s not worth it for me to suffer.¡±
Du Lanxin almost blurted out "I do", but she held it back. She looked at the man she loved seriously again with shocked eyes, and suddenly felt that he was beyond recognition.
What happened to your old self? Why do you think that his indecisiveness is gentle and elegant, that his cowardice is polite, and that his indifference actually hides his admiration for himself?
Nowadays, it is popular among young people to resist arranged marriages and pursue love. Among Du Lanxin's middle school classmates, many girls were crying and clamoring to marry their poor sweethearts. Du Lanxin once disagreed and would rather choose a life of wealth. But she didn't expect that she actually had no right to choose. She wants love now, but love is much harder to find than wealth.
Du Lanxin and Yang Xiucheng broke up on bad terms, and in the end neither decided whether to take or keep the child. But the tabloid reporter happily returned to the newspaper office to seek credit from the editor-in-chief.
This tabloid happens to be controlled by the Hashimoto family. Hashimoto Shiori was afraid that Rongjia would default on his debt, so he kept doing nothing and simply exposed Du Lanxin's scandal.
The next day, when every headline was reporting on last night¡¯s attack, this newspaper reported extensively on the eldest young master of the Rong family¡¯s new cuckold.
Morning?? was delivered to the Du family's breakfast table by a footman, as if a bomb had fallen into a mud pond, exploding into a sky full of sludge. The eldest young master of the Du family shouted that he was going to sue the newspaper, but Mr. Du scolded his wife and daughter, and asked Mrs. Du to take Du Lanxin for surgery.
In fact, there is no need for him to do anything extra. Du Lanxin read the newspaper, was slapped by Master Du and fell to the ground. She had unbearable abdominal pain, and she really had a miscarriage that afternoon. The Du family claimed that Du Lanxin was injured at the auction, and secretly bought a boat ticket and put the girl on the boat to Hong Kong.
Although Rong Jiashang was busy fighting with Meng Xu'an, he still took time out of his busy schedule to see Du Lanxin off.
" Du Lanxin just had a uterine evacuation operation yesterday. She was sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't get up. Her whole face was pale and blue, and her expression was depressed. She was completely different from the cheerful girl in the past. This time she went to Hong Kong with only an old woman and a nurse to accompany her. Even her own mother refused to see her off.
"I'm just an exiled loser." Du Lanxin smiled bitterly at Rong Jiashang, "You can see clearly that if you fall in love with the wrong person, this is what I will end up with. You must learn from my lesson."
Although Rong Jiashang doesn't love Du Lanxin, he still treats her as a friend. He sympathized with her very much and said: "My brother came to me this morning to propose breaking off the engagement, and I have already agreed. However, I have not taken back the betrothal gift. Apart from this, you will definitely suffer losses when fighting for inheritance in the future. I will give you those betrothal gifts." I have already asked the lawyer to transfer it to your name, just think of it as a congratulatory gift for your future marriage."
Du Lanxin said with tears in her eyes: "Rong Jiashang, you are a good person. It's a pity that I don't have this blessing. Miss Feng is really lucky to be loved by you."
Speaking of Feng Shizhen, a soft smile couldn't help but appear on Rong Jiashang's handsome face. He said: "I am lucky to meet her."
Du Lanxin wiped away her tears and asked, "What are you going to do with Yang Xiucheng?"
Rong Jiashang asked: "How do you want me to deal with him?"
Du Lanxin said: "Sometimes I wish I could kill him, but when I calm down and think about it, he is just a man who refuses to take responsibility. Even God helped him and allowed him to get rid of me as a burden."
Rong Jiashang said: "It will only be better if you separate from him. Yang Xiucheng has been with my father for too long, and he is more and more like his father. He is cold, selfish, and self-interested. My father is enough for such a person ¡¡±
Du Lanxin smiled bitterly: "Who would have thought that I would end up like this."
Yang Xiucheng must be a shrewd, smooth and knowledgeable person if he can be used by Rong Dingkun for many years. As soon as he saw the scandal in the newspapers, he knew that his fate was over, so he put down the newspaper and bought a ticket to Japan. Then I found a trustworthy broker and resold the house and car in my name at a low price. After the news of Du Lanxin's miscarriage came, he breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to visit her. He packed his luggage in a hurry and left for the dock late at night.
Late at night in winter, everything was quiet, and Yang Xiucheng came downstairs with his luggage. As he was about to get into the rickshaw, a car drove over and stopped beside him.
Yang Xiucheng thought it was Rong Jiashang who sent someone to arrest him, and subconsciously touched the gun case in his arms.
The car window was rolled down, and Rong Fanglin¡¯s pale and pale face showed no expression at all under the dim street lights. She looked at Yang Xiucheng's vigilance indifferently and said, "It's just me. Come up here and I'll give you a ride."
Yang Xiucheng's tense shoulders relaxed.
Rong Jiashang allowed Rong Fanglin to send it off, which meant that he decided to let himself go.
Rong Fanglin¡¯s driving skills were taught step by step by Yang Xiucheng. Seeing Rong Fanglin driving expressionlessly, Yang Xiucheng's heart ached, and he couldn't help but said: "Fanglin, you don't have to be like this"
"How about that?" Rong Fanglin drove the car to the dock, stopped under the street light, and turned off the engine. She turned to look at Yang Xiucheng, her eyes hidden in the shadows, only her bloodless lips and graceful chin exposed to the light.
"I know what you are going to say." Rong Fanglin said, "You are saying that it is not worth it for me to do this. I know that I will definitely meet a better man in the future, ten thousand times better than you, and I will love him very much." If you love him, I will no longer remember your appearance. Brother Xiucheng, I know that you are not worthy of my liking you so much. That¡¯s why I came to give you a ride. This is called beginning and ending. "
Yang Xiucheng couldn't see Rong Fanglin's expression clearly, but for the first time he felt that her words were like ice needles piercing into his flesh. For the first time, he regarded this little girl as a person on par with him.
"We probably won't meet again, brother Xiucheng." Rong Fanglin whispered, "The Rong family will no longer welcome you. But I hope everything goes well for you in Japan. I hope you can find what you really want. "
"Okay." Yang Xiucheng said, "Fang Lin, the same goes for you. You will definitely have a wonderful life."
Rong Fanglin lowered his head and sat motionless, tears falling on the back of his hands. In my ears, I heard the sound of Yang Xiucheng closing the car door and driving away.
On this cold and turbulent winter night, Rong Fanglin realized that her girlish rose-colored dream was finally over. #####(Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)He lowered his head and sat motionless, tears falling on the back of his hands. In my ears, I heard the sound of Yang Xiucheng closing the car door and driving away.
On this cold and turbulent winter night, Rong Fanglin realized that her girlish rose-colored dream was finally over. #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com