Just as I was about to pass by the secretary's room, I saw several secretary in a hurry and vaguely heard what they were talking about—

"You guys say, if Mr. Rong knew about it, would we all be furious?"

"It's still light after frying!"

"That's it! What I'm worried about is that if something happened to the young marshal in our hands, Young Master Rong will not let us go!"

"Mr. Rong wants to kill us as easy as killing an ant. He said that no group dares to hire us!"

"Pray that the young marshal is fine! Otherwise, we... Rong, Young Master Rong!" Before the secretary finished speaking, he suddenly widened his eyes, his face turned dead, and he shivered and retreated.

"Mr. Rong..." The secretaries also saw the gloomy face of Young Master Rong at the door, and they were so scared that they were silent, with pale faces on their faces.

Bang—

He kicked open the half-closed door, Rong Shaojun's face was so gloomy that the storm was about to come, and his voice was cold: "Where is Xiaoshuai?"

"The young man... The young man was splashed with peppers on his eyes, and now he is washing his eyes in the bathroom..."

Young Master Rong laughed furiously and looked around the people in a sinister way: "You'd better pray that he's fine, otherwise..."

After saying that, he turned around and ran quickly towards the bathroom.

Xu Zhiyuan picked up the phone and notified the bodyguard to prepare the car, notified the hospital's ophthalmology professor, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

The secretary cried and called him: "Assistant Xu, please help us beg for mercy in front of Mr. Rong! Don't ban us, please!"

Xu Zhiyuan shook his head and stated the facts, "Instead of asking me, it is better to pray that the young marshal is fine. You also know that the young marshal is Rong's treasure. If the young marshal is going to make something wrong, no one can escape."

Secretary Fang hugged the young man who had washed his eyes and returned to the secretary's room, and ran into Young Master Rong who was about to go to the bathroom. She immediately shivered in fear and felt that the sky was about to collapse.

"Mr. Rong..."

Rong Shao didn't say a word, his cold eyes paused on her face like a sharp blade for three seconds, and then his eyes were replaced by worry. He hugged the little guy who covered his eyes with his hands and rushed into the elevator and went downstairs.

, got in the car, and without waiting for his order, the bodyguard immediately rushed to the hospital.

"Xiaoshuai, don't rub your eyes, Dad will take you to the hospital! Hold on to it again!" He held him with one hand, lifted his chin with the other, and looked at his eyes.

Xiaoshuai wanted to reach out and rub his eyes, but he pressed it down. Although his eyes were washed with water, they still couldn't open it. Tears slipped out unconsciously, and his palm-shaped eyelashes were stained with tears.

The little guy pursed his lips without saying a word, and his other eye was also red. He probably cried bitterly just now, but his red eyes still made people feel heartbroken.

Mr. Rong felt so distressed that he asked Xu Zhiyuan to take out ice cubes from the small refrigerator of the RV. He wrapped the ice cubes with a handkerchief and gently applied it to his eyes. He softened his voice and comforted him: "Little Shuai."

, If it hurts, just cry. Dad won’t laugh at you. Is this better? Hum?"

Xiaoshuai looked at him with the eyes that were not splashed by peppers. He blinked twice before nodding slightly.

Rong Shao breathed a sigh of relief and continued to apply ice to him. The little guy's short arms softly wrapped around his father's neck, his head was resting in his neck and his forehead was against his neck, pitiful and well-behaved.

"Hold on, I went to the hospital, Dad will take you to find your mother, okay?"

"...Okay." The little guy's voice was a little hoarse because of the crying.
Chapter completed!