Mr. Mo, your wife has given birth to triplets again.

Chapter 952 What do you deserve? Jing Lan, what are you doing?

"Okay, Uncle Fu, I accept the old man's arrangement. I have packed my luggage and will be leaving soon."

Jinglan was unusually calm.

Over the years, she had tried, struggled, and hoped, but Rong Yaoting, who had no feelings for her, was ultimately a stone that could never be warmed.

At the beginning of this marriage, she was both happy with it and pressured by her family, and she had high expectations for it.

But a mistake is still a mistake.

It's time to set things right.

In the future, she will have a son and a new life waiting for her.

Jinglan's reaction surprised Uncle Fu.

He thought that the wife, who deeply loved the eldest son, might still have a sliver of lingering affection.

I didn't expect the lady to be so calm.

"Yes, Madam, these are all from the old master. You must accept them; they are what you deserve."

"Thank you, Uncle Fu, for taking such good care of me all these years."

Jinglan knew in her heart that Uncle Fu had always sympathized with her and treated her very well.

"What do you mean 'deserved'? Jinglan, what are you doing?"

A cold male voice came from the railing upstairs.

When Yung Yiu-ting came out of the study after finishing his phone call with Denise Ho, he overheard their conversation.

“Mr. Rong, the old man has agreed to our divorce, and I’ve packed up and am ready to move out.”

"I've held you and Miss He back all these years. You can be together from now on."

When Jinglan saw the man, she still felt a pang of sadness; after all, he was the man she had loved for decades.

However, she quickly composed herself and a bright smile appeared on her face.

That smile made Rong Yaoting momentarily lose his composure.

I haven't seen her smile so brightly in so many years.

Over the years, they tormented each other, mostly because he hated her and subjected her to various forms of torture, while she always remained compliant and cautious.

He couldn't help but recall their wedding day, when she had the same smile on her face and treated him with such tenderness.

However, that smile gradually disappeared after years of his torment and cold treatment.

"Impossible? My dad is so stubborn, how could he suddenly change his mind?"

For some reason, he felt a strange sense of loss when he learned that she was leaving, even though he should have been very happy.

It was as if something important was about to leave him.

"Young Master, it's true, the old master has come to his senses and decided to let you be with Miss He and divorce Madam. He has already arranged for someone to send Miss He back to China. You have gotten what you wanted."

Uncle Fu was afraid that the eldest young master was mocking the madam for plotting something, so he hurriedly explained.

This has happened many times before.

No matter how the lady explained, the young master was convinced that she was using tricks to keep him.

"Why did my dad suddenly change his mind? Did you do something to him?"

Rong Yaoting looked at Jing Lan with disbelief and suspicion.

Jing Lan's last shred of affection for Rong Yaoting was completely extinguished by his suspicion.

Countless times she explained, but he stubbornly believed that it was just a trick she was playing to keep him.

Sure enough, if you don't love someone, everything you do is wrong.

Even breathing is wrong.

Jinglan quickly composed herself and her expression became calm.

"No matter how much you doubt it, this was all arranged by the old man. As for what the old man gave me, I will accept it; it is what I deserve."

After Jinglan finished speaking, she called out to Chen Ma, and the two of them returned to the bedroom to continue packing their luggage.

Before leaving, Chen Ma glared fiercely at Rong Yaoting.

Now that the young lady is divorced, she no longer needs to consider this man's feelings.

“Young Master, you have really misunderstood Madam. It was because the Young Master spoke a lot to the Old Master that the Old Master suddenly realized his mistake and made this decision.”

"By the way, the old master wants you to come over. He has something to say to you. Please, young master."

Uncle Fu spoke to Rong Yaoting without a trace of respect.

Since the eldest son doesn't love his wife, he should find a way to resolve the issue with the old man sooner rather than tormenting her.

Rong Yaoting nodded and was about to follow Uncle Fu out when he saw Jing Lan and Aunt Chen coming down with several suitcases.

After going downstairs, Jinglan didn't say a word and walked out with Chen Ma, pulling their suitcases.

Rong Yaoting felt a sudden, inexplicable pang in his heart.

He instinctively grabbed Jinglan's hand.

"I send you?"

"No need, I have a car, thank you!"

Jing Lan spoke in an extremely indifferent tone, and left the villa with Chen Ma without looking at anyone.

Rong Yaoting and Uncle Fu followed them out.

Rong Yaoting wanted to say something more, but then he saw Jing Lan and Chen Ma get into a taxi without any hesitation.

The car quickly drove away, spewing exhaust fumes.

Rong Yaoting felt that inexplicable heartache and the feeling of losing something important once again.

He stood at the doorway, without moving an inch.

Just then, his phone rang.

Upon seeing He Yunzhi's name, he instinctively hung up the phone.

The phone rang again, and he answered it.

"Ah Ting, good news! I've finally waited for this! Grandpa brought me back and agreed to let us be together. I'm so happy! You're happy too, right?"

He Yunzhi's soft voice rang out from the other end of the microphone.

"I…"

Rong Yaoting, who had originally intended to express his happiness, fell silent.

Isn't this the good news he's been waiting for?

Why didn't he feel happy at all?

Uncle Fu stood to the side, a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

What kind of expression is that, young master?

Shouldn't he be overjoyed?

"What's wrong, Ah Ting?"

"It's nothing, I'll wait for you to come back."

Rong Yaoting quickly hung up the phone and returned to the old house with Uncle Fu.

Rong Family Old House

In the study, Old Master Rong looked at the report his assistant had just sent, detailing He Yunzhi's actions abroad over the years, and a sinister glint appeared in his eyes.

His previous decision to prevent his son from being with her was the wise one.

He was filled with regret when he realized that he had already promised to bring He Yunzhi back.

He picked up his phone and dialed his assistant's number.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"Send what you've found to Yaoting to stop He Yunzhi from returning to the country."

"Yes, sir. Miss He has arrived at the airport. I will immediately notify the bodyguards to prevent her from boarding the plane."

"Hurry up."

"Yes, sir."

After hanging up the phone, the old man rubbed his aching temples.

He dialed Uncle Fu's number again.

"Master, Madam has moved out, and the eldest young master has arrived."

"What? How come my daughter-in-law is so quick? Damn it, tell her to come back immediately."

"Ah? Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"You do it first, we'll talk when we meet."

"Yes, sir."

Grandpa Rong paced back and forth in his study with a worried expression.

At this moment, Rong Yi entered.

"Grandpa, my mom said she has moved away, and I also plan to move out of the old house to live with my mom. Please grant my request, Grandpa."

"This matter is not urgent. We can talk about it when your dad arrives."

The old man's face was gloomy.