Their Han family is in a bad situation now. It is best for Han Yurou to marry Rong Jincheng. However, if you can't seize this opportunity, you may have a difficult future.

It’s a pity that girl doesn’t know how to do anything, so she, the mother, has to come forward.

After hearing this, Rong Jincheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and remained silent.

Seeing that he did not respond immediately, Yao Zhi hurriedly said, "I have no other meaning, I just think you have been together for two years. Of course, if you are willing, it is still OK to be together for another three years. You are not old. However, Rourou is two years older than you, and in another three years."

Rong Jincheng still didn't speak.

Yao Zhi thought she had said the wrong thing, so no one was eager to send her daughter away.

What's more, the Han family has no power, no power, and no money now, and the Rong family is booming. No matter how you look at it, Rong Jincheng suffers a loss.

Businessmen don’t like to do business that loses money.

She hurriedly said, "Mr. Rong, my girl has a bad temper, I will ask her to change it. There is no hurry to do this. I just tell you casually. It is the custom of their hometown. There is no such custom in the capital, and it is actually nothing."

"Let's talk about it." Rong Jincheng spoke lightly, with no expression on his face.

Yao Zhi felt a little relieved.

She had known for a long time that the girl would not be able to do anything. Judging from Mr. Rong's attitude, she might have offended Mr. Rong again.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Rong, she is in a bad mood today. If there is anything to offend you, don't bother her too much. She is very sad, and her father has always been very nice to her."

"I know."

Seeing that Rong Jincheng was a little impatient, Yao Zhi didn't say much and silently went to clean up Han Yun's relics.

Rong Jincheng did not stay in the ward for a long time and went to the smoking room.

He locked the door of the smoking room and lit a cigarette inside.

The smoke rose, and there was not much spirit in his eyes, but his mind was always lingering in his mind. The first sentence Han Yurou said when she met him today, "Rong Jincheng, I will never have to borrow money from you again in the future."

No need to borrow money from him anymore.

Rong Jincheng took two sips of cigarettes to suppress her desolate voice.

His heartbeat was a little irregular, disordered and complicated.

He smoked a cigarette, and he smoked another one.

The smoking room was very quiet. He was not a person who was used to being quiet. At this moment, he was still very uncomfortable.

Han Yun's funeral will be held two days later.

On this day, it started to rain lightly in the sky, and the rain fell like cow hair, falling from the sky. The cemetery was desolate and quiet, and the sky was gloomy.

The Han family had been out of breath two years ago, and there were very few people coming to attend the funeral, and almost no friends from Han Yun came during his lifetime.

The Han family is already at the end of their journey.

Han Yurou was standing in front of the tombstone in a long black dress. After the funeral, the people were almost gone, but she didn't leave, standing still, motionless.

Her eyes stared at the photos on the tombstone, and she didn't hold an umbrella, allowing the raindrops to fall on her.

The wind blew up her skirt. Although the rain was not heavy, her forehead soon became wet.

Rong Jincheng did not come during the funeral.

Yao Zhi didn't dare to call Rong Jincheng, so he had to persuade her daughter: "Rourou, the past is over, and she has to live a good life in the future. It's getting late, so go home with her mother."
Chapter completed!