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Chapter 67 What is Xie Jingrun doing?

When Rong Shiqing heard her mention the past, he couldn't bear to worry about his face.

Because he is today, he is indeed benefiting from Xue Niang's glory.

"Dad will definitely be promoted in the future. In addition, Yiyi will soon marry the third prince. At that time, her identity will also increase. What are my mother's private property?

I was pitiful. I should have married the third prince, but by chance, I married into the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion. I was young and had to be widowed. I would have to spend my long life in the Marquis Mansion in the future. It would be fine if I had private property, but I was poor and empty. How would I live this life?" Rong Qingqing wiped her tears with a veil, looking so pitiful.

As Rong Shiqing listened, he felt a little guilty. Speaking of which, this daughter was indeed pitiful.

Not only was she retired from the marriage by the third prince, but now she is still widowed. She is still so young that she has to be a widow for the rest of her life. It is really miserable to think about it this way.

As Qingqing said, he will definitely be promoted in the future. When Yiyi marrys the third prince, he will also be able to rise. At that time, he will be even more worried about wealth and prosperity. Why should he be greedy for her little property?

After pondering for a while, he finally made up his mind, "Okay, stop crying, I'll go find them to come back and hand it back to you."

"Well, then it's a blessing for Daddy. I'll go back to my grandmother's house to wait for your good news." Rong Qingqing said respectfully.

After watching Rong Shiqing leave, Rong Qingqing returned to Deshoutang.

However, as soon as she stepped into the room, her face froze.

At this time, Xie Jingrun was sitting by the bed, chatting with Mrs. Rong.

I don’t know what he said, but there was a rare smile on Mrs. Rong’s face.

"Qingqing, you are finally back. Xingxiu is really sensible. After he said that after he went back, he heard from his servant that you had returned to your parents' home and remembered me who was sick, so he came to see me and took you back by the way."

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she looked at Xie Jingrun with a little glance.

This guy is so kind-hearted? Could it be that he dug a hole and waited for her to jump in?

She raised a far-fetched smile on her face, walked over, and said without hesitation: "Grandmother said that this child, Xingxiu, is indeed filial and sensible, there is such a person..."

As the word "stepson" was spoken out, Xie Jingrun glanced faintly.

Rong Qingqing almost tied her tongue and quickly changed her words: "It's really a blessing for us to have such a righteous head of Yuntian in the Hou Mansion."

Xie Jingrun's eyes were slightly closed, "I'm very happy that the Marquis' Mansion has such a capable mistress, which has saved me a lot of trouble."

"Hello, you're polite, that's what I should do." Rong Qingqing suddenly felt cold when she heard his polite words.

What is Xie Jingrun here today?

She didn't think that he was really so kind to come to visit the old lady.

She looked at him quietly, wanting to know what the purpose of his trip was.

However, Xie Jingrun sat there as steadily as Mount Tai, making people unable to see what he thoughts were.

Mrs. Rong was surprised to pull Rong Qingqing's hand and asked, "You are now in charge of the Marquis' Mansion?"

Rong Qingqing glanced at Xie Jingrun and nodded, "I can trust me because the Marquis can do it for the time being."
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