Rong Junhao went crazy and found the things in the trash can one by one.

Assistant Liu wanted to go over and help, Rong Junhao glared at him fiercely: "Get out."

He sat in a wheelchair, and took out the things he gave An Ning many years ago from the trash can, and wiped them clean with his sleeves without bothering dirty.

Assistant Liu stood aside and watched. Seeing him in such a messy look, he had some complaints about An Ning.

Liu Tezhuo felt that An Ning was too cold. Not to mention that she disliked Rong Junhao for becoming a vegetable and breaking the engagement, even if Rong Junhao didn't call her to come after he woke up, she wouldn't come to visit her, which all showed that she was a ruthless person.

Rong Junhao took out the scarf he bought for An Ning when he was engaged from the trash can. Seeing the scarf that was already worn, he hugged it in his arms and cried loudly.

The scarf was the night he and An Ning got engaged. He was so happy that he asked An Ning to go out to watch the fireworks together at night.

It was very cold that night. The two of them walked through the streets and alleys hand in hand. Later, it started to snow. He was afraid that An Ning would be frozen, so he bought a scarf from a roadside stall for An Ning to wrap it. An Ning also bought a scarf and wrapped it with him.

The two scarves have very similar colors and look like they are couples. He was really happy at that time.

Later, he often wore that scarf in winter, but it was only a scarf worth more than ten yuan, but he cherished it very much. After wearing it for a few years, the scarf was a little worn, so he didn't dare to wear it anymore.

Looking at An Ning's scarf, which was also slightly worn, he knew that An Ning was like him, and she cherished the relationship between the two people at the same time.

Endless regret surrounded Rong Junhao.

He buried his face in the scarf: "Why don't you give me a chance? Why don't you leave me? Is it okay for you to come back? As long as you are willing to come back, I can do whatever I want..."

Assistant Liu couldn't bear to see it, he went over and called Rong Junhao in a low voice: "Mr. Rong."

Rong Junhao looked up, his eyes were red and there was a little wetness in his eyes.

He carefully folded the scarf and placed it on his lap, and continued to rummage the things in the trash can: "Assistant Liu, go find a bag and put all these things together."

Assistant Liu went to the car to search, but couldn't find it. Later, he caught up with the worker who was taking out the garbage and asked him for a black plastic bag.

The items that Rong Junhao took out were carefully put into the bag.

Rong Junhao kept turning out all the items he gave to An Ning, and then put them in a bag with Liu Tezhu, which made Liu Tezhu help him get into the car.

Before leaving, Rong Junhao turned around and looked at the old Yun family house.

There are many memories of him there. He spent a lot of happy time there, but now he can't get in.

An Ning waited for Rong Junhao to leave before she drove back to the company.

On the way back to Yun family, An Ning was thinking that Rong Junhao's spirit seemed particularly abnormal, and he might be on the verge of collapse.

An Ning was thinking about whether to stimulate him again.

If Rong Junhao continues to stimulate, there will be two consequences. One is that he can't stand the madness and destruction, and the other is that he will pull many people to die together.

Afterwards, An Ning thought about it. Judging from Rong Junhao's physical recovery, it would not take him long to walk.

At that time, he will definitely know about An Ning and Xiao Yuan. Even if An Ning doesn't want to stimulate him, he will not be able to stand it himself. So it would be better to just make a lot of trouble.

Rong Junhao's mood had recovered a lot when he returned to Rong's house.

He asked Liu Teh to help him take the things into the house, then clean the things like that and put them into the cabinet in his room.

He took out the scarf and put it together with the scarf he placed in the closet. Two couples-style scarves were placed together, as if he and An Ning were together again.

Looking back, Rong Junhao asked Assistant Liu: "Where is Ning Ruoxi now?"

He was treated coldly here in An Ning, and Rong Junhao hated Ning Ruoxi to death.

He was eager to find someone to vent his anger, and Ning Ruoxi was the best choice.

Thinking of his life, it was because Ning Ruoxi was sick that day and he wanted to take care of Ning Ruoxi, so he didn't have the chance to save An Ning. He hated Ning Ruoxi even more.

He felt that Ning Ruoxi did it on purpose, and she must be jealous of An Ning, so she deliberately pretended to be sick to kill An Ning.

Liu Tezhu was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Rong, Miss Ning..."

"What's wrong with her? Do you have to pay the mortgage now? She doesn't have money yet and hasn't found a job..."

This is the current situation of Ning Ruoxi that Rong Junhao could have imagined.

Assistant Liu shook his head: "No, Miss Ning has found a job, she is following a little artist to be an assistant."

"What?" Rong Junhao turned his wheelchair to face Liu Tejiao: "Little artist? What is her relationship with that little artist? It turns out that he is a water-like poplar flower thing, it's only been a few days..."

Assistant Liu bowed his head in frightened and said in a low voice: "Ms. Ning's job is arranged by President Yun. That little artist is very close to President Yun."

"Ning Ningning has no relatives who are artists, right?" Rong Junhao thought carefully: "We high school and college classmates are not artists either... Or is it a friend she met later? Take the information of that little artist. Since she is Ningning's friend, I will also do my best to help her."

Rong Junhao thought that the little artist Liu Te said was a female artist, and was thinking about helping this person to gain An Ning's favor.

As a result, Assistant Liu took Xiao Yuan’s photo and some information. Rong Junhao took a look and threw the photo on the ground: "Is it a man?"

Assistant Liu was silent, as he was accused.

Rong Junhao frowned: "You just said that Ning Ruoxi was An Ning arranged by this artist? What exactly is An Ning thinking?"

Suicide Liu shook his head: "Why can Mr. Yun's mind be guessed by me like me?"

Rong Junhao waved his hand: "Leave the information, you can go out first."

Assistant Liu put down the information and ran out quickly.

Rong Junhao was the only one left in the room.

He picked up the information and went to look carefully, then looked at the photo of Xiao Yuan thrown on the ground, and thought of Ning Ruoxi again.

"Ningning, what should I do with you? Ning Ruoxi killed you, but you could forgive her, why can't I forgive me? Or did you do this on purpose, and you want to take revenge on Ning Ruoxi?"

If this is true, Rong Junhao really can't move Ning Ruoxi now.

He was afraid that if something was wrong, it would make An Ning angry.

He lowered his head and looked at Xiao Yuan’s information again: “I’m only nineteen years old, Ning Ning shouldn’t… Maybe…”

Suddenly, Rong Junhao thought of a possibility.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Ningning, do you still care about me? You are just angry. I am so miserable to you. Do you definitely want to mess with me? But you are afraid that Ning Ruoxi will attract my attention again, so you deliberately arranged her to be an assistant with a handsome and good-looking male artist. Do you want her to fall in love with that male artist, right?"

Rong Junhao felt that his guess should be correct.
Chapter completed!