Chapter 1342 What Is Going On?

"I'm a man! But I can't even do the most basic things a man should do." Zhuo Qi's hair was wet, and water dripped down his face.

He turned and walked out, trying to rush out.

"Zhuo Qi, stop right there." Yao Rong saw this and yelled at him.

Zhuo Qi paused, and Yao Rong rushed forward, picked him up, and threw him on the bed. She climbed up, pressed his shoulders, and whispered: "For this little thing, you are so decadent?"

"I..." Zhuo Qi listened, he hugged his head, fell on the bed, took a deep breath and said: "Yao Rong, I can't do it."

Zhuo Qi didn't understand. He was only 28 years old this year, a passionate young man with very strong physical needs, but why did he suddenly fail?

"If you can't do it, you will give up on yourself? What should men and women do to prove that it is love?"

"Or do you think that men and women have nothing to do?" Yao Rong slapped him in the face, picked up Zhuo Qi, and threw a pillow at him.

"Zhuo Qi, listen to me! I don't care! Even if you can't do it for the rest of your life, so what?"

"Is it not okay for me not to be ambiguous with you?" Yao Rong was so angry that she fell heavily on the bed.

She grabbed the sheets with her hands and lowered her head in silence.

"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood." Yao Rong raised her head and reached out to grab her hair. She laughed at herself and said, "My mother's grave was dug up. I'm really worried that her body will be gone."

"What is the purpose of those people? If they want to blackmail, why didn't they call?" Yao Rong said. She turned around and held Zhuo Qi's wrist tightly.

"Zhuo Qi, I'm very nervous and even scared! Just now... I really didn't mean it." Yao Rong's voice was a little choked and hoarse. She reached out and touched the man's handsome face.

Her hand touched it gently, her eyes full of worry and guilt, and she said, "Does it still hurt?"

Zhuo Qi pursed his lips, hugged her into his arms, hugged her tightly and said, "I'm sorry, I ignored your emotions. I have already started your mother's matter secretly."

"Han and I have agreed that we will help you find it by any means, even if we dig three feet deep." Zhuo Qi said in a deep voice.

There was a sound outside, Yao Rong and Zhuo Qi looked up and saw a shadow shaking under the door. Obviously someone was standing outside the door, eavesdropping?

The atmosphere of the quarrel just now was swept away in an instant.

"Don't move." Zhuo Qi supported her body, pulled the blanket over, wrapped her body, and walked out with wet body.

Zhuo Qi grabbed the door and pulled it open.

"Bang" a figure fell in, and Zhuo Qi quickly reached out, pinched his neck, and threw him against the wall, pinching and twisting him hard.

"Ah." Yao Shengba screamed, Zhuo Qi and Yao Rong looked at him in astonishment.

Yao Shengba had been in a coma for several months, with stubble on his face, and he looked very miserable, like a bandit from the mountains. He groaned when Zhuo Qi threw him down.

"Dad?" Yao Rong stood up and walked towards him.

Zhuo Qi let go of him, but turned around to stand in front of Yao Rong, fearing that Yao Shengba would be confused again and hurt Yao Rong.

"Ahem." Yao Shengba coughed twice, and he stood up straight, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Yao Rong.

"Rongrong, come out with me." Yao Shengba said to her.

Zhuo Qi listened, holding her wrist, not wanting her to go.

"It's okay." Yao Rong said, pushing away his big hand, and followed Yao Shengba to walk outside.

Yao Shengba, wearing a hospital gown, stood barefoot in the yard with his hands behind his back, as majestic as ever. He stood there with his eyes closed and remained silent for a long time.