After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

Chapter 77

Ye Rong sent Liang Youyan back to the room safely, and when he turned around and passed the small pond, he caught a glimpse of a person sitting on a bench in the corner in front of the pond.

I don't know how long I've been there, the bench is remote and hidden in the shadows, Ye Rong didn't pay much attention when he was with Liang Youyan just now.

In the late autumn of winter, the man seemed to be unaware of the heat and cold and was only wearing a thin bathrobe. Ye Rong approached and saw that the man's hair was wet, and he ran out without blowing it.

Ye Rong was furious all of a sudden, and Fu Wenyuan said before she could blame her, "Liang Youyan stayed here because of me, she said she was not afraid of evil spirits taking her life, but she was afraid of my sins, so she wanted to stay here." Guard Fu Han here."

Ye Rong swallowed what he wanted to say, took off his coat and wanted to put it on him, using the words he had explained to himself before, changed his words to popular science: "Because they don't understand science, yours is just a special function, and many senses are sharp. All people have this ability, just like humans cannot understand animals' advance perception of disasters..."

Fu Wenyuan took his coat, pulled it into his arms naturally and hugged it tightly, wrapped the two of them in the coat, and leaned on Ye Rong's shoulder with his eyes closed, "Who told you this, you are so stupid, even Believe in such nonsense."

Ye Rong: "..." Is this a human speech?

Fu Wenyuan wrapped his arms around his waist and whispered in his ear: "I have been an ominous person since I was a child. When I see people dying and taking their lives, Rong Rong, will you be afraid?"

Ye Rong tightened the clothes wrapped around Fu Wenyuan's chest, "You won't kill people for no reason, let alone hurt me. What am I afraid of? You fool!"

Fu Wenyuan squeezed his fingers silently, whispering secrets in his ear, "It's okay to be afraid, I can't see those things now."

Ye Rong froze for a moment, lowered his head and grabbed his hand and took off his ring, then looked up to his eyes.

However, his eyes were still a calm dark black, reflecting Ye Rong's slightly dazed face.

Fu Wenyuan explained in a warm voice: "I haven't been able to see it since I woke up in the hospital last time."

Ye Rong looked surprised, and suddenly had an idea, and pulled out excitedly from his arms, "Does your memory loss have something to do with this?!"

Fu Wenyuan didn't think so much, but frowned slightly, and said in relief: "Maybe it has something to do with it, but that's not important. The important thing is whether you remember it or not, I still fall into your hands again."

Ye Rong couldn't help but smirked. The sweet words Fu Wenyuan said seemed to be fermented in his heart. For the first time, he took the initiative to move over to kiss the person in front of him.

In the dead of night, there was a bang from behind, and the window on the floor was pushed open, and Ye Rong heard the woman standing by the window laughing and cursing from a distance, "Fu Wenyuan, you bastard, what kind of idol drama are you doing here, hurry up and put my good boy on the bed!" Baby, take it back! It’s freezing, but you’re the only one asking!”

Ye Rong lay in Fu Wenyuan's arms with flushed ears and did not dare to look up, as if she had been caught in a puppy love. After a long while, she heard nothing happened before she asked embarrassingly, "Auntie left?"

Fu Wenyuan took him out of his arms, held his hot face, and kissed him frankly and generously.

There was another loud bang, and the window behind him closed.

Ye Rong was furious, threw his coat and threw it on him, and ran back to the room blushing.

The next day we had breakfast together, Liang Youyan joked a few times from time to time, Ye Rong wanted to get his head under the table.

Liang Youyan peeled the boiled egg and put it in Ye Rong's hands, and casually suggested to Fu Wenyuan: "Before you leave, you can take Xiao Rongrong to Duyun Mountain for a while. The scenery is nice there, and it's also close to here."

Ye Rong moved his ears and said in surprise: "Duyun Mountain? Wen Yuan and I have been there before, but is it so close to here? The routes are different."

Fu Wenyuan patiently solved his doubts: "We went from the south of the mountain last time. The sanatorium is in the north of the mountain. There is a small road here to go up directly. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Ye Rong was a little hesitant. Although he had already been to that place, the last time there were too many accidents and the two of them went back home without much shopping. Now that everything is settled, it is not impossible to go and play carefully again.

Ye Rong nodded in response, Liang Youyan stuffed a lot of food and clothing in their trunks before releasing them.

She was too enthusiastic towards Ye Rong, but she didn't say a few words to Fu Wenyuan before leaving.

He could see that there were conflicts between their mother and son, and they clearly cared about each other, but there was always an unsolvable knot in their hearts. He was thinking all the way up the mountain, but he couldn't figure it out.

Fu Wenyuan saw that he was stupid again, so he said a few words helplessly: "Don't think about it, it's useless, there will always be a dead person between me and her, she is my mother, but she is also someone else's wife."

Ye Rong suddenly understood: "You mean your parents..."

Fu Wenyuan couldn't see any emotion on his face, but occasionally there was a bit of suddenness in his eyes that couldn't bear the fate, "She loves Fu Han."

She loved Fu Han, but killed her lover for the sake of her child.

Ye Rong couldn't imagine what kind of suffering Liang Youyan was enduring, and he would lose half his life if he gave up any one, let alone making the decision himself.

Fu Wenyuan pulled him and continued to walk slowly, "She doesn't want to see me and rarely asks me to come to her, but she likes you very much, so you can spend more time with her in the future."

Ye Rong clenched his hand and silently promised.

The trail is really close to the mountain, but it is also tiring. A narrow and high staircase leads directly to the top of the mountain.

At the end of the stairs was a dilapidated small wooden door. Fu Wenyuan unlocked it as naturally as entering his own concierge and pushed the door open.

Ye Rong was curious from behind: "Why do you have the key?"

Fu Wenyuan threw the key in his hand in the corner, "I don't have a key, the lock is broken, anyone can open it."

Ye Rong thought in his heart that this was the case, before the thought came to fruition, he heard a teasing sound from behind the door: "Then why didn't you tell him who broke the lock?"

Ye Rong raised his eyes and saw the real Shaoyu who he had seen before standing not far away with his sleeves in his hands.

Only then did he realize that behind the wooden door was the Yunshan Temple.

Master Shaoyu walked past Fu Wenyuan as usual, fixed his eyes on Ye Rong who was behind, and still sighed kindly: "Long time no see."