1181: Pampering Her

Pampering Her

Rong Si left the hot spring without another word. He rented a car at the scenic spot and sped toward the city center.1

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Walking up in a daze, Su Jiu realized that she was locked in a room filled with miscellaneous junk. A faint smell of disinfectant lingered in the air.

She saw the words "XX Medical Device" written on a large cardboard box in the corner. This seemed to be the hospital's warehouse.

Su Jiu got up and walked to the door. She tried to turn the doorknob. It was locked and could not be turned.

Instinctively, she looked for her phone, but her pocket was empty. Her phone had been taken away.

D*mn!

Rong Xi had probably locked her up here to threaten Rong Si. Su Jiu wondered what he was going to do. No matter what, she couldn't let Rong Si fall into a disadvantageous position because of herself.

Therefore, she had to think of a way to get out!

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Half an hour later, Rong Si arrived at the hospital in the city center.

When he arrived at a VIP ward on the upper floor, he opened the door and walked in.

Rong Xi and Qiao Man were both there. The moment he entered the ward, they both felt a strong sense of oppression. Rong Si was more than 186 centimeters tall. He exuded the aura of a high-ranking executive, making people look up to him in awe.

Qiao Man gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

Why is this kid so lucky to be able to survive in such a harsh environment? Song Wanqiu is the same. Not only is she fine, but she even hooked up with the young master of the Sheng family. Now, she is living the life of a rich wife, and that fool from the Sheng family even dotes on her.

How enviable!

Rong Xi steadily looked at her brother. She had not seen him for so long, and the person in front of her seemed very unfamiliar.

No matter what, she could not associate him with the image of her brother.

However, he had never admitted that they were siblings.

Rong Si ignored the mother and daughter. His gaze landed on the man on the ventilator lying on the hospital bed.

Rong Cheng's hair was white, and his face was pale from illness. There were many wrinkles on his face, and he was no longer as handsome as before. He looked like an old man in his twilight years. When he saw Rong Si come into the ward, his dim eyes lit up and he said hoarsely, "Ah Si…"

Rong Si coldly looked at him.

He hadn't seen Rong Cheng for a long time. How long has it been?

Three years? Five years? In any case, it had been a long, long time. He did not expect such a huge change.

However, he didn't feel any sympathy or pity for the man. Seeing Rong Cheng in this state, he even felt a little happy.

He hated Rong Cheng. When he was young, he kept thinking that if he could survive one day, he would use the most hateful method to take revenge on Rong Cheng and make him suffer a crushing defeat.

And now, Rong Cheng had indeed suffered a crushing defeat. The Rong Corporation was no longer his, and his reputation had been ruined because he had tried to plot against Song Wanqiu back then.

Rong Si had already vaguely guessed why Rong Cheng had asked him to come here. It was probably true that he wanted to see him, but it was more than that.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used Little Jiu to threaten him.

Rong Cheng stared at him with his slightly turbid eyes. He was in a daze as if he was recalling the past. "My good son, long time no see. I missed you very much."

Rong Si sneered. His smile was filled with disdain and disgust, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world. "You're not worthy of this title. We're no longer in that kind of relationship."

He only had one father, and that was Sheng Tianci.

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