Murong Rong was stunned when he heard Rong Jiuci's words.
She stared at the man blankly, unable to believe the thought that appeared in her mind.
"You...Rong Jiuci, do you want to marry me?"
Rong Jiuci's expression paused for a moment before he sneered: "Murong Rong, who gave you the confidence to say such a thing!"
If he had heard these words normally, Murong Rong would have withdrawn himself long ago and would never speak a word again, for fear of humiliating himself.
But now...
Maybe it's because I've experienced a lot in the past few days, and my heart is much stronger than before. I was finally able to catch it before the courage in my heart leaked out.
"Rong...Rong Jiuci...you, will you marry me? I really want to give An An a family." While speaking, Murong Rong heard the sobs in her own throat.
She didn't want to cry, not at all.
She understood better than anyone else that tears are the most useless thing in the world, but when she said this sentence, she still couldn't control herself.
Giving her daughter a home was the most difficult thing to express in her heart day and night, but it was also the deepest wish.
Maybe some of the things she said sounded unfilial, but in fact, she had never had a sense of belonging since she became sensible.
Her mother didn't like her and always told her that she was a girl, destined to live in other people's homes, and that she was the basin of water that was going to be thrown out.
When she got married, she was the only person with a foreign surname in the Song family, and she got married because her father had rescued Mr. Song, so she was guarded at every turn.
Now she had nothing, and she was kicked out of the Song family and Ye Wanxin with her seriously ill daughter, and finally rented a rental house as a place to stay.
Even though she kept telling herself that everything would be fine and all the suffering would be over, the suffering she had to go through at this moment was not less than every minute.
Especially when a heart is floating with no place to return or a place to stay.
Murong Rong took a deep breath, wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes, looked at Rong Jiuci eagerly and longingly, and asked him: "I am obedient and will not bother you, so please marry me, okay?"
Rong Jiuci lowered his eyes and looked at Murong Rong, but did not speak.
The man's gaze was not sharp, he just locked his eyes on her and looked at her quietly, but that invisible aura made Murong Rong uneasy and ashamed of himself.
The only thing that can support her now is the desperate courage in her heart, and this is already in danger.
"I……"
Rong Jiuci's brows furrowed slightly, with displeasure: "Murong Rong, are you just relying on your words to propose marriage?"
"What?"
Rong Jiuci was even more disgusted: "Sincerity. Since you want to marry me, shouldn't you use your sincerity to convince me?"
"Sincerity?" Murong Rong was completely confused and said blankly: "I will prepare a gift for you tomorrow."
Rong Jiuci's face turned dark, and he couldn't bear it and said, "Should I ask you to prepare a gift?"
Murong Rong blinked: "What else?"
Isn’t it said that gifts are the best way to show sincerity? How about there is a saying that it is a cure-all for all diseases?
Rong Jiuci couldn't help but raise his forehead. What kind of environment could create a fool like Murong Rong?
"Don't you know what the best way is for a woman to express her sincerity to a man?"
Murong Rong was just about to shake her head, and then she saw the meaningful light falling on Rong Jiuci's body.
Murong Rong understood instantly, her cheeks suddenly turned red, her eyes became uneasy and shy, and she stammered: "Rong...Mr. Rong..."
Rong Jiuci reminded: "Murong Rong, I will only give you one last chance, never..."
Before Rong Jiuci could say the next words, Murong Rong threw herself into his arms, raised her head and kissed his thin lips.
The four lips faced each other. After a moment, Murong Rong stepped back a little and asked with a bright red face: "Is this good?"
Rong Jiuci felt speechless for the first time. He took a deep breath and said displeasedly: "Murong Rong, the children in the kindergarten express their sincerity better than you."
Murong Rong couldn't help but protest. Just as he was about to speak, Rong Jiuci pushed him into his arms.
His kiss came fiercely, sweeping over like a violent storm, plundering everything.
After a long time, after Rong Jiuci let go, Murong Rong was as soft as a puddle of water in his arms.
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong, whose breathing was quick and his eyes were like spring water. His deep eyes were burning brightly, as if they were burning with flames.
"Remember? This is the way a man wants to thank you!" Seeing Murong Rong say nothing, "If you haven't learned it yet, I can teach you again."
"No, no." Murong Rong quickly shook her head and refused. The kiss just now was too much for her. She could hardly bear it. She couldn't bear it again.
Rong Jiuci was very pleased: "In that case, then you can start expressing your sincerity."
Murong Rong couldn't help but widen her eyes.
Rong Jiuci said: "Murong Rong, let me remind you one last time, this is your last chance, you must cherish it."
Murong Rong heard the warning in the man's words. What could she do? She could only hold Rong Jiuci's shoulders to straighten up, and carefully kissed Rong Jiuci's thin lips.
The violent storm came as expected again and swept her in. However, they were not the only ones who were swept away, but also Ye Wanxin.
At this time, everything that could be smashed in the Linjiang mansion where Ye Wanxin was located had been smashed, and the originally luxurious hall was like a ruin.
Ye Wanxin was lying in the ruins, drinking hard.
Lin Lanxin pushed open the entrance door and walked out and saw this scene. Her brows furrowed and she walked over and took the bottle directly from Ye Wanxin's hand.
"Wine! Mom, why did you steal my wine! Give me the wine back!"
Lin Lanxin looked at her daughter's drunken appearance and could no longer control the anger in her heart. She picked up a glass of water and poured it over.
"Are you sober? Are you still drunk and crazy?" Lin Lanxin said harshly to her daughter for the first time: "Look at what you look like now? You don't look like a young lady at all! The Ye family will lose all face for you.
Got it!"
"It's all lost! No one cares anyway!" Ye Wanxin retorted loudly, tears streaming down silently: "Mom, Rong Jiuci broke off the engagement with me. He ended up with me because of that little bitch outside.
We're engaged! He doesn't want me anymore... He wants that little bitch and he doesn't want me either."
"Shut up!" Lin Lanxin's face became even more ugly: "Who allowed you to bite a little bitch! What about your upbringing!"
"I knew you liked Murong Rong too!" Ye Wanxin shouted loudly: "Don't think I don't know how much you value Murong Rong. If it weren't for me, you would have accepted her as your disciple and taken her by your side to take care of her.
Got it!"
"You're right! If it weren't for you, I would indeed accept her as my disciple!"