Angry 34

  As soon as she entered the living room of Rong's villa, Nangong Minglu felt that the atmosphere was not right. Han Xiyan sat opposite his father Rong Baichuan, while Rong Yanwei stood beside Han Xiyan, his father's face full of anger.

  "Dad!" Nangong Ming shouted timidly.

  It's been years since she and her dad got along, looking at Rong Baichuan's angry face, Nangong Minglu felt very strange and also a little scared, standing not far from Rong Baichuan, feeling somewhat constrained.

  "Xiao Lu, I'm asking you, was it you who tricked Xiao Yan into that small black room and locked him in there when we were ten years old?" Rong Bai Chuan asked Nan Gong Ming Lu with a stern expression.

  Nangong Minglu immediately understood, it must be Han Xiyan who was afraid that she would tell her father about the bad people following her a few days ago, and the villain had already accused her first. She glared fiercely at Han Xiyan, then looked straight at Rong Yu, saying: "Yes!"

  Those things in the past, she had long wanted to clarify with her father. She didn't want to carry a lifetime of guilt and once everything was clear, Han Xiyan wouldn't have to think that she was a girl with deep schemes.

  "And," Nan Gong Ming continued, "when he was eight years old, he almost died from diarrhea because I had put a laxative in his cold drink. When he was nine years old, he fell into the swimming pool and nearly drowned because when he was standing by the side of the pool, I took advantage of him not paying attention to push him in from behind. When he was ten years old, I accused him to you of stealing my things, and you severely punished him, but actually it was me who had secretly put that thing in his room to frame him. And countless times I accused him to you of hitting me, but actually he never hit me, on the contrary, I often beat him until he couldn't speak..."

  "That's enough!" Rong Bai Chuan slammed his hand on the table and stood up, "Nangong Minglu, you... how can you be so heartless at such a young age? How could you do something like that and deceive me so thoroughly? From childhood to adulthood, what else have you been pretending?"

  Looking at Rong Baichuan's furious expression, Nangong Minglu became calm instead. She said calmly: "You and Mom were not divorced before, everything was real to me. Since you abandoned me and Mom, married that woman, everything has become fake."

  "Shut up! Don't you dare mention my mother!" Han Xiyan suddenly stood up from the sofa, took a few steps towards Nan Gongminglu, and glared at her with a look that could kill.

  "What do you want to do?" Rong Yanwei pulled Nan Gong Minglu behind him and blocked Han Xiyan.

  Looking at Han Xiyan and Rong Yanwei glaring at each other, Rong Baichuan hastily dragged Rong Yanwei over and slapped him hard on the ear, knocking him to the ground. "How are you looking at your sister? Are you involved in those things?"

  Actually, Rong Baihe's slap was meant for Nangong Minglu. He suddenly realized that his most kind-hearted and sensible daughter in his mind had made so many terrible mistakes, shocking and heartbroken. He really wanted to beat Nangong Minglu severely, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Since Nangong Minglu followed Nangong Ya abroad at the age of eleven, this was the first time they met after all these years. How could he bear to hit her? So his anger was all vented on Rong Yanwei instead.

  Rong Yanwei crawled up from the ground and looked at Rong Baichuan with a stubbornly raised head.

  Looking at Rong Yanwei's arrogant face, Rong Baichuan was furious and rushed to the wall to take down a silver whip that was decorating the wall, and struck Rong Yanwei with it.