"Brother, did you hear it?"

Rong Rong turned his head happily and asked excitedly.

Rong Zheng's face was solemn, "What did you hear?"

The tip of Rong Rong's nose sniffed the air, and his eyes sparkled, "Brother, don't you smell it? The aroma of oranges and gardenias! There is also the aroma of camphor in the yard downstairs, mixed with the faint fragrance of roses, and earth.

Just like the fragrance of vegetation after the leaves have been fully kissed by the sun! It’s like the goddess of summer wearing a flower crown, walking barefoot in the lush tropical rainforest. She is so light, fragrant, and so smart and charming.”

Only then did Rong Zheng realize that he might have misunderstood his brother's behavior just now.

Rongrong has been particularly keen on smells since she was a child and is particularly obsessed with fragrance.

Rongrong just leaned out of the window, probably just trying to distinguish the various aromas in the air.

The breeze is blowing, and the air is indeed filled with the fragrance of flowers.

However, the smell in Rongzheng is nothing more than light fragrance, fragrant, and very fragrant.

He would never be able to distinguish so many floral scents and make so many subtle associations in a short period of time like Velvet.

"Don't stick your body out next time, it's not safe."

Rong Rong nodded obediently, "I understand, brother."

Rong Zheng glanced at him.

After being hospitalized this time, my little brother is indeed much more docile than before.

In the morning, Rong Zheng had already ordered his servants to come and take back the clothes and toiletries the two of them had changed.

Therefore, the two of them had nothing special to sort out.

Rong Zheng only needs to take the person back.

"Let's go, the discharge procedures have been completed."

"Um."

After being hospitalized for so many days, this was the first time that Rongrong walked out of the hospital building.

In the air, the aroma of camphor and orange blossoms became more and more intense.

Rong Rong greedily took several deep breaths of the aroma in the air.

This is the smell of new life, right?

Rong Zheng's assistant Liu Xing has been waiting in the car for a long time.

Seeing the two brothers coming out in the rearview mirror, Liu Xing quickly got out of the car and opened the back seat door for them.

In his previous life, after Rong Rong left the Rong family, he never saw anyone from the Rong family again. Naturally, he never saw Rong Zheng's assistant Liu Xing again.

In my impression, Liu Xing was one of the few people who always treated him politely and thoughtfully after learning that he was just a fake.

"Thank you, Brother Liu."

Rong Rong thanked Liu Xing in a low voice and bent down to enter the car.

A flash of surprise flashed across Liu Xing's eyes.

Damn it!

The sun comes out in the west?

Can the second young master of the Rong family, who has a higher vision than his parents, be able to say thank you to others?

It seems that just now, you called him Brother Liu?

Oh my god!

Could it be that the second young master has taken a liking to him and wants to poach his eldest brother?

Little did he know that just because of his words of thanks just now, the drama of brothers fighting for power and confidants was filled in the mind of his eldest brother's right-hand man. Rong Rong took the initiative to sit on the side and gave

Rong Zheng moved his position after getting on the bus.

The voice of thanking him just now was not loud, but Rong Zheng and the people on the car behind him naturally heard it.

At the same time, Rong Zheng also noticed Rong Rong's subtle movements just now.

Rong Zheng's always serious face softened.

Rong Zheng remembered the first time he saw Rong Rong in the hospital.

I don’t know why, but my whole face turned red from crying.

Breastfeeding, cuddling, and diaper checking, all the causes have been found, and all methods have been tried. Everyone, including the parents, including the nanny, is at a loss.

Carefully, he tried to pick up the baby.

Such a tiny little crying dumpling miraculously stopped crying as soon as he entered his arms.

Her little hands were clenched into fists, her eyelashes were wet, and she cried herself to sleep.

When did it start?

That little dumpling who insisted on following him even though he stumbled along the way, who cried and hugged his thigh every time he went to school and refused to let him go, started to distance himself from him?

"It is suggested that you and your family should pay more attention to the second young master and accompany him without arousing his suspicion, and let him realize that you and your family have already forgiven him, so that he no longer needs to continue to blame himself or even self-abuse for this matter.

"

Thinking about the words of Dr. Guo, Rongrong's attending physician, Rongzheng's face darkened.

Rong Zheng began to reflect on whether he and his parents were busy with their own affairs and paid too little attention to his little brother.

In the future, he will suggest that his parents spend more time with his little brother and treat him better. Of course, he will also ask this of himself.

The premise is that if I don’t resent it.

The black Bentley Mulsanne is slowly driving into a high-end villa community.

A Western-style villa covering a vast area appeared in Rongrong's sight.

He grew up in this villa, studied and came into contact with perfume. One day he tried to make perfume by himself, and finally created his own perfume...

This house carried all his happy times.

Later, everything changed,

Someone told him that all his happiness was stolen. He was a shameless thief who stole another innocent boy's beautiful life.

Rong Rong's hands subconsciously pinched the flesh of his inner thighs.

It's not his fault that he was carried wrongly from birth!

Why, why does everyone blame him in the end?!

The Rong family kicked him out, and everyone was talking behind his back, lamenting his luck in the past twenty years, and using infinite sympathy for the young man whose life he had stolen.

His biological parents...

His biological father often sighed late at night, and his biological mother cried in front of him more than once and asked him if he could return Xiaoyi to her.

All she wants is her Xiaoyi.

He has become completely unnecessary.

Rongrong once took a taxi back here.

The round trip taxi cost a week's worth of living expenses.

But he never regretted it.

It's on my mother's birthday.

At that time, he was no longer the second young master of the Rong family.

No outside vehicles are allowed inside.

Taxis can't get in.

Fortunately, the villa's security system did not delete his facial recognition data, so he finally entered the community smoothly.

He put a women's fragrance that he had personally prepared at his doorstep.

I don’t know whether the bottle of perfume was successfully handed over to my mother in the end.

Or, just like him, he was thrown away as rubbish.

"Mr. Rong, we're here."

"Um."

On the way, Rong Zheng had something to do and needed to use his laptop to handle official matters.

Hearing the assistant's reminder, Rong Zheng closed his laptop.

Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Rong Rong's hand, which was pinching the inside of his thigh so hard that it turned white.

Rong Zheng's heart suddenly sank.

Because when I got home, my little brother remembered the dispute with his parents over Zhou Di, so would he do something to hurt himself again?
To be continued...