Murong Ting's heart tightened, and when he turned around, he saw Kong Chi moving towards the door with small steps.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he could no longer care about his face, so he blurted out, "Murong Chen, stop!"

Kong Chi trembled with fright, "Who are you calling?"

"You had a serious illness the year you were born." Murong Ting's tone was stiff and he struggled to say these words.

Kong Chi heard such a meaningless statement.

For a moment, he was stunned.

Next to him, Lin Cheng was extremely anxious!

Young Master Ting, Young Master Ting, what’s the use of just saying that the young master has been sick!

He hurriedly followed and pulled Kong Chi back: "Isn't that right? Young Master, you were just found... Well, when you were just born, your body was very weak. When you had that high fever, your heartbeat

It’s almost gone.”

"At that time, all the doctors in Jiangcheng were summoned by Young Master Ting to treat you in turn. Young Master Ting stayed with you for three days and three nights without sleep. Later, you finally got rid of your fever, but Young Master Ting fell ill due to overwork.

, this is where the root of the disease lies, and it still hasn’t been cured yet!”

"You think so, Master Ting?"

Lin Cheng quickly glanced at Murong Ting.

"Ahem..."

Murong Ting had a sullen face and coughed a few times reluctantly.

When Kong Chi saw this, he thought to himself, it turns out that this irritable uncle loves his son so much.

Could it be that his son encountered something unexpected later and mistakenly thought that he was his child.

Alas, he has no father, and his son is dead. They are all miserable people!

Thinking of this, Kong Chi's heart softened.

Lin Cheng watched Kong Chi's every move, and when he saw the change in his expression, he whispered excitedly to Murong Ting: "Young Master Ting, it's useful!"

Murong Ting naturally saw it too. He took a deep breath and continued: "When you were three years old, you beat our nanny's grandson until his nose bled, just because he pulled a hair of yours."

"When you were four years old, you took advantage of your great-grandfather's lunch break to draw bastard pictures on his face, causing him great embarrassment."

"In the same year, the seven tutors I found for you all came in standing and left lying down. You were so angry that you were admitted to the hospital."

Lin Cheng rubbed his hands: "..."

Young Master Ting, Young Master Ting, I don’t know why I thought you were displaying your guilt here!

He hurriedly added: "Yes, young master, you are young and have fun, but you don't know how much trouble Young Master Ting took behind the scenes! The child you beat was bleeding three feet high. Young Master Ting will pay for it."

A lot of medical bills.”

"Those seven tutors are also well-known figures in the education circle. In order to settle this matter, Mr. Ting, you don't know how many people you involved, promised them countless benefits, and even apologized personally."

Kong Chi: "..."

So, is the grumpy uncle’s dead son more capable of infuriating people than his sister?

He suddenly felt some sympathy for him.

Seeing that he was clearly softening, Lin Cheng quickly signaled Murong Ting to add more fire.

Murong Ting lowered his voice and continued: "This house is more than 300 square meters, and there are only two of us."

Lin Cheng was about to faint. Even if he was Jie Yuhua, he could hardly guess what Young Master Ting wanted to express!

After thinking hard, he finally got the key point and said quickly: "Young Master, you and Young Master Ting have been dependent on each other since childhood. Young Master Ting has put a lot of worry and money away for you. Now, don't think you two live in such a big house.

, In fact, Young Master Ting still owes a large amount of money to the bank and has a mortgage of several hundred million!"

Murong Ting coughed slightly, indicating that he had gone too far.

Lin Cheng was immersed in emotion, and even the corners of his eyes filled with tears.

He looked at Kong Chi eagerly, as if if he really left here, he would be a heinous and unfilial son!

Kong Chi looked at Murong Ting and felt for the first time, hey, it's really not easy for this uncle.

My son died, and I was all alone.

I miss you so much that I admit my mistake!

Kong Chi's expression was completely moved, and his eyes were full of heartache.


Chapter completed!