[BL]Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle(Rebirth) [MTL]

Chapter 33

The day before the funeral, Li Rong took leave with Yang Fenfang and went to the old lady's house first.

The old lady lives in the development zone, a high-end community with good greenery and perfect surrounding infrastructure.

Li Rong has not been here for a long time.

After the accident in his family in the last life, relatives in the family avoided him, and he would not be in a hurry to be annoying, and gradually became estranged from everyone.

The old lady called him a few times at first, but it was nothing more than a warning to him to be low-key and humble, not to be too sharp, not to offend people, and to remember that his situation was different from other colleagues.

It seems that he survived in order to continue to bear the infamy of his parents, like walking on thin ice to atone for his sins.

Later, his energy outside of work was spent on entanglement with Cen Wei, and he was too lazy to care about the old lady.

Li Rong stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

It was Gu Tian who opened the door. Gu Tian couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw him.

Li Rong patrolled the house and found that his familiar and unfamiliar relatives crowded the living room.

Obviously, Gu Tian was instructed by these people to open the door, and he was reluctant.

Gu Tian looked down at the phone, and hummed in a neither light nor heavy voice: "You are the last to come, it seems that the accident is not your house."

Although the old lady is old, her ears are still very good. Gu Tian's words scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about."

Gu Zhaonian couldn't listen anymore, he took a deep breath and looked impatient: "Okay mom, everyone is here, hurry up and talk about the process, I'm still here. Driving for the leader, I have to rush back in a while."

The old lady was touched, and she complained when she mentioned it: "It is useless to drive for a lifetime."

The veins on Gu Zhaonian's forehead jumped, but still Put it down.

The driver of the principal of University A, how many people can't do this job, so he looks down on it.

Seeing that she had subdued her son, the old lady quickly pointed her finger at Li Rong, who had an indifferent face.

"It's been so long, and I don't know what to do here. I really don't know what you are doing!"

Other relatives followed.

"That's right, I don't care about my parents, and I leave everything to the old man."

"I'm eighteen, I'm an adult, it's time to take care of it."

"Children only know how to study, even a little filial piety. No, the old lady has been exhausted these days, and he doesn't even know how to help."

"Now children are like this, they have no sense of responsibility and are spoiled by their parents."

"Okay, children have never experienced such a big thing. , it's over if you teach it well, what's the use of complaining now."

...

The voice was like a frog in the grass in the hot summer, no rhythm, one after another, never tired of it.

Li Rong didn't hear a word in his heart.

He won't have any interaction with these people in the next few years, and they seem to care about his parents more than him at the moment.