I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

Chapter 1176 Let Him Occupy All

"How can I say that my father is also your own father, and you don't think about the relationship between father and son at all. He is seriously ill now, and his time is probably numbered. He wants to see you, why don't you come and see him?"

Rong Si walked to the balcony, the morning sun fell on his face with warmth, but his expression was so indifferent, there was no warmth in his eyes, "It has nothing to do with me."

Rong Xi didn't expect him to say that. In fact, she didn't dare to contact Rong Si, but her mother told her to let him persuade Rong Si to share some property between mother and daughter when her father was seriously ill. He occupied them all, otherwise how would they live?

They are all from the Rong family, why should he take the entire Rong family as his own?

At this time, Rong Cheng might be able to arouse Rong Si's compassion.

It would be too late if he waited until he was dead before making a request to Rong Si.

So she mustered up the courage to call Rong Si.

"Are you really so ruthless? Dad did something wrong before, but after so many years, do you still hold grudges?"

"He's dying!"

Rong Si twitched the corners of his mouth, and there was some crazy joy in his eyes, "Retribution, die early."

Ever since he was thrown out of the Rong family when he was six years old, what he thought about most every day was when that scumbag would die. If there was no Xiaojiu, her father, and Uncle Sheng's help, he and his mother would not have survived.

It's a pity that I didn't get what I wanted until now, Rong Cheng has lived so many years, it's really cheap for him.

"You—" Rong Xi became a little annoyed, "Come over and meet him, okay? Can't you even satisfy such a small wish of a dying man?"

"Okay." Rong Si sneered, "Tell him to come by himself and kneel in front of me, maybe I'd like to give him a look."

"...!" Rong Xi took a deep breath.

I just feel that his words are gloomy, revealing a biting cold air. It was as if if Dad stood in front of him and the two of them were on the edge of a cliff together, he would push Dad off the cliff without hesitation.

"Rong Si! Don't go too far! Dad is really sick now, and he wants to tell you something."

"Yes, unfortunately I don't want to hear it."

Rong Si didn't want to pay any more attention to her, so after saying this, he hung up the phone.

Suddenly, a pair of small hands hugged his waist from behind, and the girl leaned on his shoulder, with a soft voice, "Who are you calling?"

Su Jiu's voice had a hint of laziness, and it sounded like he had just woken up.

"An unimportant person." Rong Si turned around and hugged her into his arms, saw her rubbing her eyes, and asked with concern: "Why don't you sleep more, I woke you up?"

Su Jiu shook his head, "I've had enough sleep. With you by my side, I can always sleep well."

She raised her small face to look at him, and noticed that his expression seemed not right, so she quickly asked, "What's the matter, are you unhappy?"

Rong Si knew that he couldn't hide it from her, so he could only say: "Just now I got a call saying that the trash is seriously ill and wants to see me."

Rubbish?

"Are you referring to Rong Cheng? That is indeed rubbish!" Su Jiu was filled with indignation, "So what? Are you going to see him?"

Rong Si replied almost without thinking, "No."

How that trash treated him and Song Wanqiu back then, even after so many years, he still holds a grudge and cannot let it go. He will remember those who are kind to him for the rest of his life, and try his best to repay them.

vice versa.