But he didn't expect that Han Yurou knew about this. He originally thought that with Han Yun's death, this thing that only he knew would be forever covered in dust and he would never mention it again.

How did she know?

"I can't even make it clear if I die? Rong Jincheng, do you know what you are talking about? Do you think that the Han family is worthy of you? I said why are you so perverted and like to play with women? So that's it. You are a psychologically distorted person. People like you don't deserve happiness. You have lived in the shadow for so many years but haven't come out, and your psychology has been distorted!"

"Shut up! Han Yurou, shut up!" Rong Jincheng's emotions began to lose control, "What qualifications do you have to blame me? Your father killed my mother. I haven't had time to calculate the calculation with Han. He died, it's just a bargain!"

Han Yurou was so angry that as a daughter, she couldn't listen to such words!

Her hand was pinned by Rong Jincheng, and she bit her arm!

Rong Jincheng felt pain, but despite the pain, he did not let go of his hands, and his red eyes stared at Han Yurou.

She took a big bite, and blood was oozing from Rong Jincheng's arm.

Her teeth became sore and could not bite her, so she slowly relaxed, with a look of despair in her eyes, without any turmoil.

Her calm eyes looked at Rong Jincheng like this, with a little sadness in her calmness.

After a long time, she said lightly: "How else do you want to take revenge on the Han family?"

"Do you care about how I take revenge on your family? In short, Han Yurou, don't leave Jinyuan, nor do you want to leave me Rong Jincheng. I said that when I get tired of you one day and have enough fun with you, I will naturally let you go. Until that day, it will be a piece of writing off!"

"You hate me like this..." Her voice was light, like the wind and rain outside the window, and the body pressed in his arms seemed to be a little cold, "Why do you have to save me when I swallow sleeping pills?!"

“Death is the cheapest punishment.”

"Devil, you really are the devil."

Rong Jincheng coldly raised the curve of the corner of his lips, which was a touch of sinister coldness mixed with coldness.

Han Yurou seemed tired, closed her eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

Rong Jincheng didn't speak either.

There was another strange silence, only the lights in the living room were illuminated.

The wind and rain are swaying, and the chill is everywhere.

The heart is like a boat that is not tied to.

This silence lasted for a long time and no one spoke.

Han Yurou's lower abdomen was so painful that she couldn't hold on, she finally looked at him: "What about tonight? How can I take revenge on me?"

"I didn't have time to pay attention to you during this period. I can't sleep even if you pretend to be dead! I have been sleeping with me for two years, and I was still like a piece of wood in the bed, without any charm." Rong Jincheng patted her face, "From today on, you can't even step out of Jinyuan. Do you think that if something happened to me, Rong Jincheng, you will have a good life? Don't think about it. You can only be my vassal and can only rely on me, do you understand?"

Han Yurou didn't speak, and her eyes were not warm at all.

Rong Jincheng threw her down, pushed her away from her arms, pushed her to the sand, mended her clothes, and stood up.

He glanced at her indifferently: "Don't try to step out of Jinyuan."

Rong Jincheng took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

With the smoke storm, he walked out of the living room, leaving only the smell of smoke and the smell of cologne on his body.
Chapter completed!