Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting

Chapter 971 - 677: Three Conditions (Part 2)

Yin Shixiu spoke, and Su Xiaomeng glanced slightly at him...That night of the Tianjin Port incident, he was just like this...right?

He would rather be smashed to pieces himself than let her father have an accident, otherwise, her heart would bleed...

"What’s your purpose in telling me all this?"

Rong Jing took a deep breath and asked calmly.

"You’re so smart, don’t you know?"

"Yin Shixiu, do you think with just those few words you said earlier, I’ll be moved? Are you trying to take advantage now?"

"Why not be moved?"

Yin Shixiu tilted his head slightly, his hand on the wheelchair still rubbing the wedding ring he shares with Su Xiaomeng as usual,

"Rong Jing, no matter how ruthless Old Sir Rong is to others, you’re his beloved. You’ve been detained for a few days and can return soon, but your parents are worrying themselves sleepless."

"Why is that?"

"Because they don’t believe that Bai Sidong and the staff at the detention center will act in accordance with the law and regulations. They believe that once you’re in the detention center, you’re in my hands, Yin Shixiu’s."

"They think I won’t let you have a single good moment in the detention center."

Yin Shixiu spoke lightly, looking at Rong Jing with a gaze that carried more weight and... sentiment,

"Why is that?"

He asked.

Rong Jing’s face, which always appeared quite delicate, was now furrowed without making a sound.

Yin Shixiu answered again,

"Because you, Rong Jing, your Rong Family indeed wronged me and indeed committed acts that harmed me, Yin Shixiu, the Yin Family."

"That’s why you’re guilty. That’s why Mr. Rong and Old Madam Rong can’t sleep at night."

Rong Jing looked up, staring at Yin Shixiu,

"The police are helpless with me, so it’s your turn to interrogate indirectly?"

"Interrogate? Heh... Ah Jing, you were born a young master. Even when you went to study in London, Old Sir Rong took care of all your needs meticulously. Have you ever suffered any hardship?"

"A real interrogation hasn’t even started."

Yin Shixiu said leisurely,

"What? Do you think the questioning you’ve been receiving these days is an interrogation?"

Rong Jing took a deep breath, slowly composed himself, and his snake-like eyes slightly squinted,

"I see... Too bad, the police won’t be able to keep me here much longer, will they?"

"Indeed, not much longer."

Yin Shixiu lowered his head, looking at the table in front of him,

"But it’s enough to drive your parents to the verge of collapse."

"Since when did Brother Shixiu start doing such despicable things?"

"Didn’t I learn it from you, Ah Jing?"

Yin Shixiu raised his eyes, locking his hawk-like gaze onto Rong Jing,

"Your Rong Family’s members are patient, cautious yet bold, showing foresight, which is why when you chose to study in London as a teenager, you chose the same institute in which I graduated. They handed you over to me, expecting me to take care of you."

"That’s why shortly after I returned to the country, you followed suit."

"Did Rong Si have deep foresight? He knew his son was no ordinary person and thought you, Rong Jing, would become Yin Family’s fourth brother’s greatest rival."

"He thought that by defeating Yin Family’s fourth brother, he’d have won over the Yin Family, finally venting decades of pent-up resentment."

"Rong Jing, you never let your father down."

"Academics, career, life, even... relationships... all of it carries challenges directed at me."

"Speaking of which, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen Luo Feiya..."

"..."

The name "Luo Feiya" unexpectedly came from Yin Shixiu’s mouth, catching both Su Xiaomeng and Rong Jing by surprise.

It’s truly a somewhat distant name.

It stirred up unpleasant memories for Su Xiaomeng and caused a moment of wistful sighing in Rong Jing’s heart.

"The eldest daughter of the Luo Family, right..."

Yin Shixiu said, with a somewhat nostalgic tone,

"Like you, proud and ambitious, born with good genes and family background, never faced hardships. Of course, I’m not just saying you never faced hardships, but our generation hasn’t really experienced them..."

"Ah?"

With this comment, Rong Jing remained silent, but Su Xiaomeng blinked her eyes in disbelief and looked at Yin Shixiu.

Yin Shixiu chuckled softly, "Does Madam have any doubts?"

Su Xiaomeng quickly replied,

"Since when are we part of the same generation?"

"..."

"There’s quite an age difference between us."

Su Xiaomeng lifted her chin, her charming demeanor fully displayed.

Rong Jing watched, unintentionally letting out a soft laugh, although there was a bit of bitterness to his amusement.

Yin Shixiu held her hand,

"No matter the age difference, you’re my wife, and we’re of the same generation."