The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Rong Jian was lying on the ground, in pain, dense beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead, and big beads fell down.

That face was full of ferocity, painful and unbearable, and he tried his best to restrain himself from crying out in pain.

The pain didn't decrease, and it became more and more serious. A broken groan overflowed, "Hmm..."

This pain lasted for about ten minutes, and it stopped after being tortured.

Rong Jian leaned against the wall weakly, not even wanting to move her fingers.

It was so exhausting, as if all the strength had been taken away from him.

"..."

The memory in my mind was a bit confused, but his identity was indeed as reported by the DNA test.

He is Rong Jian, the young master of Rong Jian in the famous capital city.

"..."

A tear silently slid down his cheek and dripped onto the cold ground.

Back then, the plane he and his wife were on crashed, and he thought he would die in that plane crash...

But he never expected that the plane crash was only planned by the former head of Tianyinmen.

The former door owner brought him back to Tianyin Gate in a coma, and when he woke up again, he had no memory at all.

Since then, he has become the adoptive son of the master of Tianyin Sect, helping his adoptive father handle affairs in Tianyin Sect.

The head of the former door had a deep grudge against the Rong family, and he targeted the Rong family everywhere. After the death of his adoptive father, he naturally inherited his adoptive father's last wish.

He began to keep designing the Rong family, designing Rong Ruyuan, and designing this brother in every possible way.

"..."

Rong Jian raised his head again, his eyes had regained their clarity, and they were no longer gloomy.

His voice was hoarse, "Xiaoer, I'm sorry, I..."

There was a deep sense of guilt in his eyes, flooding in like a tide, almost drowning him.

Mu Changying frowned slightly, "Things have already happened, it's useless to regret now."

She didn't know if she remembered these things after Rong Jian designed to kill A Yuan in her previous life, or if she still sat on the position of sect master in style.

Her voice was cold and unforgiving.

Rong Jian looked up at her, "You and Xiao Er are very suitable."

He knew that the girl in front of her was Mrs. Rong, the one whom Xiao Er held dear to her heart.

This girl is extremely smart and capable, she is indeed worthy of being a mistress.

"..."

There was a cold light in Rong Liyuan's eyes.

After a long time, his eyes fell on Rong Jian, and he asked, "Do you need to tell mother about your affairs?"

Although most of the people in Mingdu had died as elder brothers over the years, he knew that his mother would still be elder brothers.

Rong Jian lowered her head and looked at the ground, feeling sore in her heart.

After a while he raised his head, pressed his head against the wall, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"No, don't tell my mother about me, don't let her know that I'm still alive."

Her eldest son, who was once proud of her, has become a crime boss. He has made so many mistakes and harmed so many people over the years.

Rong Jian of the Rong family died long ago in an air crash before Chinese New Year, and now the notorious and heinous leader of Tianyin Sect is alive.

He would only bring shame to the Rong family if he was still alive, which he didn't want to see.

Rong Liyuan's knuckles turned white, "Don't think about it."

Rong Jian raised her head and said without hesitation, "That's it, this is the best decision."

He didn't want his mother to suffer, and he didn't want the Rong family's reputation to plummet because of this, and he didn't want to be judged by others.

He has harmed so many people, and the evil things he committed are certain and indisputable facts. this prison,

This cramped room will be his home for the rest of his life.