In the dim room, the man's hot breath sprayed on her neck, causing waves of shivers.
…
Murong Rong's pale and pretty face was full of collapse. Just thinking about waking up and sleeping in the arms of a strange man almost made her go crazy.
how so?
It was obvious that the person who invited her to the hotel was her husband.
After five years of marriage, she and her husband treated each other like guests. Except for the wedding night, the two of them had always lived in separate rooms.
Murong Rong was very happy to finally break the ice between her and her husband. She dressed up carefully and went to the appointment happily, but she never thought that things would turn out like this.
Murong Rong returned home in a daze, and when he was about to open the entrance door, he heard a familiar voice -
"Brother Chuhe, Murong Rong didn't go to Mr. Huang's room at all. Now it's too bad. Not only can we not get Mr. Huang's contract, we can't force her to divorce you."
"Our child will be born in a few months. We can't let him be born illegitimate and have his spine poked for the rest of his life."
"Also, Nan Nan has called Murong Rong's mother for four years in place of that loser. Are we still going to separate mother and son?"
Lin Yawei said, covering her face and crying.
Song Chuhe quickly hugged Lin Yawei, who was crying like pear blossoms, and said, "Stop crying, you cry so hard that my heart will break. As for Murong Rong, she can escape this time, and there will be another time when she gets her
If there is evidence of cheating, let her leave the house."
"When the time comes, I will hold another wedding of the century to marry you, and our family of four will live happily together and never be separated again."
Murong Rongru was struck by lightning and could not believe what she heard.
Why did she not go to Mr. Huang’s room and they couldn’t get Mr. Huang’s contract?
What does it mean that Nan Nan has replaced that loser and called her mother for four years?
Also, they are a family of four, so what does she, the wife of a well-known mediator, count?
"Hey, what are you doing standing at the door? Are you eavesdropping on what my mom and dad are talking about again."
A childish voice sounded from behind.
When Murong Rong turned around, she saw a little boy holding Ultraman, looking at her with raised eyebrows, without any admiration for her mother in his eyes.
Originally, she thought that her son was not close to her because he had been raised in the Song family's old house, but now it seems that is not the case.
The mommy he talks about is not her, but her best friend Lin Yawei.
The truth that suddenly appeared in front of her made Murong Rong almost breathless, and her heart in her chest was so painful that it almost burst.
"Are I talking to you? Didn't you hear me?" As the little bully of the Song family, Nan Nan was very angry and was ignored by her mother who always looked down on her. He rushed over and punched and kicked her.
The injury on her body was touched, and Murong Rong gasped in pain. Looking at her son who showed no respect or admiration for her, the words she just heard echoed in her ears -
[Nan Nan has called Murong Rong’s mother for four years instead of the loser. 】
Murong Rong couldn't bear it any longer and gritted her teeth and pulled out Nannan's hair. She wanted to go for a paternity test, even though she knew that what she just heard was the truth, but what if?
If Nan Nan is her son, but she listens to Lin Yawei's words, she will regret it for the rest of her life.
She tightened her hair in her hands and left in a hurry.
Nan Nan cried even harder, alarming everyone in the living room.
Lin Yawei hurriedly walked out and saw her son crying with runny nose at the door. She felt heartbroken: "What's wrong with Nannan?"
"Mommy, it's mom. She's evil. She pulled out my hair. Wuwu..." As she said this, Nannan burst into tears.
Lin Yawei's face was shocked, and she couldn't care less about coaxing her son, and said hurriedly: "Brother Chuhe, Rongrong has heard it. With her character, she will never give up!"
Song Chuhe looked gloomy: "Don't worry, have you forgotten? We still hold Murong Rong's weak spot in our hands, and she will be obedient."
Lin Yawei weakly snuggled into Song Chuhe's arms: "Brother Chuhe, it's good to have you."
As he said this, the corners of his lips raised very secretly.
…
Murong Rong walked on the road like a wandering spirit.
She used the name of the late Mr. Song and finally got the identification results after seven or eight hours of waiting.
The relationship between mother and child is not established.
Nannan is not her son, and what she heard outside the door is true.
Murong Rong felt like the world was spinning and he almost went crazy.
It's so ridiculous.
This is all so ridiculous.
She cried and laughed like a crazy woman.
In grief, Murong Rong did not notice the red light and just walked into the traffic.
Stab——
The black Rolls-Royce hurriedly stepped on the brakes and narrowly stopped before the collision.
"What happened?"
The man sitting in the back row who was doing his work raised his head. He had a handsome face that seemed to have come from the hands of a god. He had a strong aura and a dignified look that made people dare not look directly at him.
The driver apologized sincerely: "Mr. Rong, I'm sorry, but a woman suddenly ran off the road and hit the car. She seemed to be seriously injured."
"Go down and have a look."
The driver opened the door and hurried out.
Rong Jiuci closed the document, pressed his sore temples, and glanced over subconsciously. When he saw the woman lying on the ground, his eyes suddenly froze.
When the car hit her, Murong Rong was so frightened that she fell to the ground, her elbows and knees were in burning pain.
There were so many things that happened that day that she couldn't bear it anymore.
Murong Rong covered her face and broke down crying.
"Now that you know it hurts, don't be so reckless next time."
A deep magnetic voice came from above.
Murong Rong raised her head suddenly, and when she saw that familiar face appearing in front of her eyes, her pupils suddenly tightened.
Even until she dies, she will never forget this face.
This morning, she opened her eyes and saw this man.
The secret pain in her body came overwhelming again, and her crazy night with this man replayed in her mind.
This clear memory made her pretty face paler than paper.
"We haven't seen each other for just one day, how on earth did you end up like this?" Rong Jiuci's handsome face was still cold, but his tone of voice revealed helplessness.
He took out a white handkerchief, gently wiped the tears from Murong Rong's face, and then hugged her horizontally.
As he got closer, he smelled the delicate fragrance on her body again, which seemed to be there, but it made people want to stop.
He lowered his head and looked at her pale and beautiful face, but last night came to his mind.
She bloomed under him, sobbing softly with tears in her eyes, like pear blossoms with rain, so beautiful that it made people's hearts tremble. When Murong Rong came back to her senses, she found that she was actually being held in Rong Jiuci's arms, and the warmth came through the fabric of her shirt.
The heat was unbearable for her.
"let me go!"
Murong Rong struggled wildly, trying to escape from Rong Jiuci's arms.