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425. No matter what marriage you say, you must divorce!

"Damn it! How could my Jingui great-grandson of the Rong family be an illegitimate child! Don't worry about the brat and Luo Anning. Taking good care of the baby is the first priority. I will handle their marriage well and give you and the child a satisfactory explanation.

!”

"Thank you grandpa!"

With one hand stroking her lower abdomen, which had not yet bulged, Mo Xiyan smiled in a very meaningful way.

…………

In the evening, the Lincoln motorcade drove towards the mansion. Rong Yan leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to meditate. His eyebrows were as beautiful as a painting, as sacred as a god and could not be desecrated.[

The Haoting Mansion is located halfway up the mountain. At the foot of the mountain is the wealthy villa area. The Haoting Mansion enjoys a unique advantage. It stands proudly on the mountainside with the style of a king with a panoramic view of the mountains.

On the wide road, trucks loaded with luxurious furniture were lined up, and Lincoln rushed past.

Xu Zhiyuan took a look at the furniture and was immediately stunned: "Isn't that the oil painting by a famous artist at the Paris auction? That 'Lots of Colorful Clouds' is said to be a sky-high price oil painting that even the Prime Minister of the United States can't buy, and it actually appeared in S City!

"

You know, Fanyun Caizhi is not only something that the rich can afford, but more importantly, power!

Rong Yan opened his eyes and saw in the rearview mirror a truck turning in an orderly manner towards a renovated Baroque-style villa...

His thin lips curled up, and he was suddenly curious as to who could buy a sky-high oil painting and live in a group of villas in a wealthy area.

Back at Haoting Mansion, I heard from Mrs. Li that Luo Anning went out after receiving a phone call at noon. The driver was also called back early in the morning, and she has not come back until now.

Ever since Jiang Peihua came over for dinner, Rong Yan had lifted Luo An Ning's grounding, allowing her to freely play with Lu Momo and Mo Qiange.

He knew that he couldn't push her too hard, let alone keep her suppressed for a long time. Proper venting would help her endure better in the future.

As soon as he sat down on the sofa, the intercom rang. Sister-in-law Li picked up the phone and soon looked at him in fear.

Rong Yan frowned, "What's the matter?"

Sister-in-law Li hung up the phone in a panic and rubbed her hands uneasily: "Mr. Rong, the guard at the door called and said... Mr. Rong has arrived and is walking in now..."

"What?!"

Rong Yan stood up suddenly, and Mrs. Li shrank her neck, the uneasiness on her face became more obvious.

Everyone knows that Mr. Rong forced Mr. Rong and his wife to divorce this time. For this reason, Mr. Rong and his wife were in conflict for a while. It was only in the past two days that things improved slightly.

Now that Mr. Rong is here, nothing good will happen!

With the support of Butler Zhang, Mr. Rong walked in vigorously, followed by a team of bodyguards, all standing at the door.

Rong Yan frowned subconsciously, and a feeling of powerlessness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Grandpa, if you don't have a good rest at Rong Mansion, why are you here?" he asked.[

Mr. Rong looked around, but did not see Luo An Ning, and asked angrily in a deep voice: "Where is Luo An Ning?"

Sister-in-law Li said cautiously: "Old man, the young lady has gone out and hasn't come back yet."

"What young lady? There is no young lady here, do you understand?!" Mr. Rong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Rong Yan and said word by word: "I came today just to let you get the divorce. No matter what, this marriage must be divorced.

!”
Chapter completed!
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