Even if there is no grandma or mom or dad here, this place is still your home. Your surname is Rong, and this home will be supported by you in the future.”

Xiaocong frowned, blinked his big eyes, and refuted her: "This is the home of Xiaocong, and her parents. If you are not here, this is certainly not Xiaocong's home."

Lin Xinlan knew that she had made a mistake and changed the topic: "What Grandpa said to you is right. In the future, the Rong family's industry will be carried forward by you, and the Rong family will also be supported by you. Don't forget the great grandpa, grandma and parents' expectations of you."

Seeing how serious she said, Xiaocong nodded seriously.

"Mom, I understand, I won't let everyone down."[

Lin Xinlan silently smiled with relief.

Xiaocong looked at her thick makeup, suddenly lowered his eyes and said hesitantly:

"Mom, can you not put on makeup? Xiaocong likes your past appearance. Now you seem to have become a different person. Xiaocong almost doesn't know you anymore."

Lin Xinlan felt silent and said nothing.

She knew his mood and knew that he didn't like her like this. Since her makeup became more and more refined, he rarely kissed her face.

And she never kissed his face after applying lipstick.

It seemed like there was a layer of paper that could not be torn apart between them, and they could not return to their former intimacy and nature.

Lin Xinlan could only hold the child tightly and silently convey her love for him, but she could not do anything else.

After coming out of Xiaocong's room, she gently pulled the door up and turned around and saw Rong Shaoze standing behind her, which scared her.

The man looked at her with deep eyes and said lightly: "Let's talk."

Lin Xinlan hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Sitting in his study, he sat opposite her, looking at her without saying a word.

"What are you going to talk to me?" Lin Xinlan couldn't help but ask.

The man was in front of her without any concealment, his eyes were sad, and there were a few bloodshots in his eyes.

He hasn't had a good sleep recently and is in a depressed mood.

When he met Lin Xinlan's faint expression, he felt powerless again.

What exactly should be done to make her fall in love with him again, just like before, every time she sees him, she will show a look of concentration and affection.

He didn't see her indifferent attitude, which would make him feel that he was just an irrelevant person to her.

Squeezing the needle-like stinging pain in his heart, he whispered: "Xinlan, Qiao Yiyang is dead. Whether you can accept it or not, this is all true. I hope you can... see it a little..."[

If possible, he would never be willing to say such comfort words.

There is nothing to do now.

As long as she is willing to accept him and be with him, he doesn't mind temporarily abandoning dignity and lowering his posture.

Lin Xinlan's eyes moved slightly, and she lowered her eyes and murmured: "So what?"

"So you forget him and start with me again. I know that you still have me in your heart, and you love me too. Even if you don't love me anymore... Can you try to accept me again for Xiaocong's sake... Xinlan, let me tell you the truth, I really don't want to believe that you don't love me, and fell in love with Qiao Yiyang. I thought a lot, and I thought for a long time, and I guess you must have something to hide from me. Tell me the truth, what did you hide from me?"
Chapter completed!