881: Chapter 892: Love to the core, hurt to the core

Chapter 892: Love to the core, hurt to the core

Just as he was about to pass by the secretary’s office, he saw a few secretaries running around anxiously. He could vaguely hear the contents of their conversation --2

“Tell me, if Young Master Rong finds out, will we all be fired?”

“It’s still a light punishment!”

“That’s right! What I’m worried about is that if something happens to young master Rong in our hands, Young Master Rong won’t let us off!”

“Young Master Rong wants to kill us as easily as squashing an ant. With his words, I’m afraid that no other group would dare to hire us!”

“Let’s pray that young marshal is fine! Otherwise, we... Young, Young Master Rong!”Before the secretary could finish his words, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was deathly pale as he trembled and retreated.

“Young Master Rong...”the secretaries also saw the gloomy face of young master Rong at the door, and all of them were so scared that they kept quiet, their faces pale.

Bang --

He kicked open the half-closed door. Young Master Rong’s handsome face was so gloomy that a storm was coming. His voice was cold to the bone. “Where’s young master?”

“Young master... Young Master got his eyes splashed by Chili. Now... Now he’s washing his eyes in the bathroom...”

Young Master Rong was so angry that he laughed. He looked around at these people darkly. “You’d better pray that he’s okay, or else...”

With that, he turned around and ran towards the washroom.

Xu Zhiyuan picked up the phone and informed the bodyguards to prepare the car. He also informed the ophthalmology professor of the hospital. Then, he turned around and prepared to leave.

The secretaries pulled a long face and called out to him, “Assistant Xu, please help us plead in front of Young Master Rong! Don’t ban us, Please!”

Xu Zhiyuan shook his head and stated the truth. “Instead of begging me, why don’t you just pray that Young Master Rong is okay? You all know that Young Master Rong loves Young Master Rong. If anything happens to young master Rong, no one will be able to escape.”

Secretary Fang carried Young Master Rong, who had just had his eyes rinsed, back to the secretary’s office. She bumped into Young Master Rong, who was about to go to the bathroom. Instantly, she was so scared that she shivered and felt like the sky was going to collapse.

“Young Master Rong...”

Young Master Rong did not say a word. His cold gaze was like a sharp blade that stopped for three seconds on her face. Then, his gaze was replaced by worry. He took the little guy who was covering his eyes from her arms and rushed straight into the elevator to get into the car, without waiting for his instructions, the bodyguard immediately rushed to the hospital.

“Little handsome, don’t rub your eyes. Daddy will take you to the hospital! Bear with it!”He held him with one hand and lifted his chin with the other to check his eyes.

Little handsome wanted to reach out to rub his eyes, but he was pressed down by him. Although his eyes had been washed with water, it was still so painful that he could not open them. Tears flowed out unconsciously, and his fan-like eyelashes were also wet with tears.

The little guy pursed his lips and didn’t say a word. His other eye was also red. He was probably crying bitterly just now, so he didn’t cry now. However, the red rims of his eyes still made people’s Hearts Ache.

Young Master Rong’s heart ached so much that he couldn’t bear to see it. He asked Xu Zhiyuan to take out ice cubes from the mini fridge in the RV. He wrapped the ice cubes with a handkerchief and gently applied it to his eyes, he comforted him in a gentle voice, “Xiao Shuai, if it really hurts, just cry. Daddy won’t laugh at you. Is it better this way? HMM?”

Xiao Shuai looked at him with his eyes that were not splashed by the Chili. He blinked twice before nodding slightly.

Young Master Rong let out a sigh of relief and continued to apply the ice cubes to him. The Little Guy’s two short arms wrapped around his father’s neck softly. His head was resting on his neck and his forehead was pressed against his neck. He was both pitiful and obedient.

“Bear with it. When we go to the hospital, Daddy will bring you to Mommy, okay?”

”... Okay.”After crying, the Little Guy’s voice was still a little hoarse.

Hearing this, Young Master Rong’s heart tightened and he could not help but hug him tightly. He lowered his head and kissed him repeatedly on his forehead.

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