Drama Queen Reborn as a Top Student!-Chapter 982 - 486: Desolation

After chatting for a few moments, the two parted ways.

Before the woman left, she looked at Shen You’an and nodded with a smile.

Then she turned and marched away.

Rong Xianning came over, clutching a business card in his hand.

Yan Lu, with her sharp eyes, immediately noticed the three large characters on the card.

"Cultural Creation Conference? What do they want with you?"

The Cultural Creation Conference is a well-known educational group and a sponsor of Brainstorm.

Rong Xianning looked at Shen You’an: "The Cultural Creation Conference has invited us both to endorse them."

Shen You’an raised an eyebrow: "Did you agree?"

Rong Xianning shook his head, furrowing his brows slightly: "I just feel that their intentions aren’t pure."

A kind of intuition.

Shen You’an said lightly: "Then let’s endorse them."

Rong Xianning was taken aback for a moment, then instantly understood Shen You’an’s meaning, as if they shared a tacit understanding.

"Maybe I’m just overthinking it."

Being able to endorse together, Rong Xianning was still quite happy deep down.

Yan Lu eventually chose an internet-famous Western restaurant, after all, it’s good to try something different occasionally.

Booking a spot at these popular restaurants is no easy feat, but money can make the mare go.

Rong Xianning received a call, something came up at home, so he couldn’t join the dinner in the evening.

What kind of trouble can occur at Rong Xianning’s home? It’s definitely his troublesome father causing a scene again.

The others couldn’t bear to blame him; they were more concerned for him.

Rong Xianning hurriedly left.

Yan Lu sighed: "Can’t God be a little kinder to him? I even feel like hiring someone to take out that scumbag father of his."

The more she spoke, the angrier she got. She really had this impulse, and perhaps all the Lemons felt like crowdfunding to deal with Rong Yuhe.

But it was just to vent emotions out loud, after all, it’s a society governed by law, and laws must be obeyed.

Rong Xianning left the TV station and rushed to the police station in a hurry.

The call he just received was from the police, saying that Rong Yuhe was arrested by the vice squad.

On his way to the police station, Rong Xianning called Ding Meng, asking for a lawyer from the company’s legal department.

Ding Meng, upon learning that Rong Yuhe was caught by the vice squad again, was furious: "Didn’t I assign someone to watch him? What’s going on? This disgusting man just can’t stop himself, let him rot in jail, don’t bail him out."

Rong Xianning was too numb to even talk.

Ding Meng knew he was not feeling well, so she refrained from saying anything more to upset him.

"I’ll send Lawyer Xing right away; you don’t show up. Let Lawyer Xing handle everything." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

The car parked by the roadside opposite the police station, and over ten minutes later, Lawyer Xing hurriedly arrived.

True to the reputation of a lawyer from a top firm, after some reasoning and the payment of bail, Lawyer Xing got Rong Yuhe out.

Lawyer Xing and Rong Yuhe got into the car, and after a brief explanation to Rong Xianning, Lawyer Xing left hastily.

The car returned to silence, the atmosphere was so tense it was suffocating.

Rong Xianning’s cold gaze fell on Rong Yuhe.

Rong Yuhe averted his eyes, "It’s all a misunderstanding, I just went to see an old friend for fun, how could I know I’d be so unlucky as to be caught up in it? Who can I complain to?"

Rong Xianning, annoyed, looked away, turning to the endless night outside the car window.

"Gambling, drugs, you’ve touched two of three vices, you just haven’t had the opportunity with the last one yet."

Rong Yuhe retorted angrily, "Your mother left me. I’m a hot-blooded middle-aged man, what do you expect me to do? If your mother were still with me, would I be like this?"

Then he rolled his eyes and leaned toward Rong Xianning with a probing question, "Do you have any news of your mother?"

Rong Xianning frowned.

Rong Yuhe continued speaking to himself, "Your mother ran off with a wild man, but who would want such a discarded shoe? But your dad is willing to let bygones be bygones. If she can come back, you should persuade her if you hear from her."

Rong Xianning replied with disgust, "What happens between you two is none of my business."

Rong Yuhe put on a stern face, speaking in a lecturing tone, "You’re still too young to understand, it’s best for couples to stay together. If your mother comes back, I will definitely change for the better, and the three of us can live well as a family."

Looking at the greedy and hypocritical face in front of him, Rong Xianning felt numb and helpless, not wanting to say a word, so he simply put on his earphones, immersing himself in music.

Unable to get any news about Zhou Rong from Rong Xianning, Rong Yuhe grew anxious.

Where on earth did that damned woman run off to?

Sometimes it’s just magical like this, and when you least expect it, someone you’ve been thinking about suddenly appears.

As the car approached their residential complex, from a distance, they saw someone causing a scene at the entrance.

It was already eight or nine in the evening, the night had long fallen, and the entrance to the complex was brightly lit.

A middle-aged woman was arguing with the security guard, trying to rush into the complex while several more guards hurried over, dragging the woman out.

The woman was spirited, unfazed by the group of tall guards, showing prowess as if she could defend against hundreds.

Rong Xianning felt that the woman’s back looked somewhat familiar, and unease rose within him.

He reached out to lower the car window, and the woman’s fierce, loud voice came riding the wind.

"I’ve asked around, Rong Xianning lives in this complex. I am Rong Xianning’s birth mother, you can’t stop me, let me in."

The security guard retorted in frustration, "Where did this crazy woman come from? If you’re Rong Xianning’s birth mother, then I’m Rong Xianning’s birth father."

How could that gentle, handsome, and talented young man have such an ugly and disheveled birth mother? Who would believe such a thing if said out loud?

The main thing was, the woman in front was just too miserable looking, her clothes were tattered, as if she hadn’t bathed in a month, her hair disheveled, her face haggard, looking as if she had wandered here from afar.

Claiming to be the birth mother of the famous Rong Xianning? It was as laughable as those crazed fans claiming to be Rong Xianning’s wife—a bad case of delusional disorder.

People like this popped up every day, and the security guards were used to handling it.

The high-end residential complex was frequented by people of status, and several cars had passed by in those few minutes. It would be troublesome if the residents complained, so the guards worked together to restrain the crazy woman.

In the instant Rong Xianning heard the voice, he stiffened completely.

Rong Yuhe looked up in surprise: "Your mother has come back!"

Rong Yuhe immediately opened the car door, getting out and rushing over.

He pushed the guards aside, "Get lost, this is my wife, how dare you bully her?"

The guards, of course, recognized Rong Yuhe, he was too well-known, swaggering around the complex, flaunting his status as Rong Xianning’s father. There were many who disliked him.

But what did he just say? This crazy woman is his wife?

Could what the crazy woman claimed be true?

Seeing Rong Yuhe, the woman joyfully grabbed his arms: "I finally found you."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Rong Yuhe saw how much she had lost weight, tanned, bedraggled, and miserable, like she had just returned from mining in Africa.

Zhou Rong threw herself into Rong Yuhe’s arms, sobbing.

"I almost thought I’d never see you again in this life."

Rong Xianning sat in the car, looking through the dark night at the couple embracing and weeping bitterly, expressionless and filled with sorrow.