The current situation of the Han family is very bad. It would be best for Han Yurou to marry Rong Jincheng. If she cannot seize this opportunity, I am afraid the future will be very difficult.

It's a pity that the girl won't be able to do anything, and her mother has to come forward.

After Rong Jincheng heard this, he put his hands in his trousers pockets and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't respond immediately, Yao Zhi said quickly: "I don't mean anything else. I just think that you have been together for two years... Of course, if you are willing, you can still get along for another three years. You are not too old."

.However, Rourou is two years older than you. In another three years..."

Rong Jincheng still didn't speak.

Yao Zhi thought that she had said something wrong. No one would send their daughter away in such a hurry.

What's more, the Han family now has no power, influence or money, and the Rong family is prospering, so it seems that Rong Jincheng is the one who suffers.

No businessman likes to do business at a loss.

She quickly added: "Young Master Rong, my girl's temper is not very good. I will ask her to change it. This matter is not urgent. I am just telling you casually that it is a custom in their hometown. This is not the case in the capital."

Customs are actually nothing."

"Let's talk about it later." Rong Jincheng said calmly, with no expression on his face.

Yao Zhi felt something in his heart.

She had known for a long time that nothing would happen to that girl. Judging from Young Master Rong's attitude, she might have offended Young Master Rong again.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Rong, she is not in a good mood today. If there is anything that offends you, don't worry about her too much. She is quite sad, and her father has always been very good to her."

"I know."

Yao Zhi saw that Rong Jincheng was a little impatient, so he didn't say anything more and quietly went to pack up Han Yun's belongings.

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

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

The smoke was rising, and there was not much sparkle in his eyes, but the first words Han Yurou said when she met him today kept lingering in his mind: "Rong Jincheng, I will never have to borrow money from you again"...

I don’t have to borrow money from him anymore.

Rong Jincheng took two long puffs of cigarette to suppress her sad voice.

His heartbeat was somewhat irregular, chaotic and complicated.

After smoking a cigarette, he smoked another.

It was extremely quiet in the smoking room. He was not a person used to silence. At this moment, he was still not used to it.

…

Han Yun's funeral was held two days later.

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

The Han family had died two years ago. Very few people came to attend the funeral, and almost none of Han Yun's friends came.

The Han family is at the end of its rope.

Han Yurou stood in front of the tombstone in a long black dress. After the funeral, people had almost left, but she did not leave. She kept standing motionless.

Her eyes were staring at the photo on the tombstone. She did not hold an umbrella and let the raindrops fall on her body.

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

During the funeral, Rong Jincheng did not come.

Yao Zhi did not dare to call Rong Jincheng, so she had no choice but to advise her daughter: "Rourou, the past is in the past. You have to live a good life in the future. It's getting late, so go home with your mother."
Chapter completed!