Murong asked Ji Baibai to get clean sheets, and after laying them out, he placed An'an on the bed.
She raised her hand to push away the broken hair scattered around her daughter's face, and held the little girl's face with her cold hands.
She said softly: "An'an, don't listen to other people's nonsense. You are my daughter. Can't I even recognize my own child?"
An An finally opened her eyes, looked at Murong Rong who was leaning in front of her, and couldn't help but call out: "Mommy."
"Um."
An An's tears rolled down and she called out with a choked voice: "Mommy."
"I'm here." Murong Rong gently wiped away the tears on the little girl's face: "Go to sleep."
An An looked at Murong Rong for a while, and when she saw her looking at her as gently and softly as before, the panic and uneasiness in her heart slowly calmed down.
Finally she couldn't resist the call of sleepyheads and fell into a deep sleep.
Murong Rong also tucked up her quilt and walked out of the bedroom.
When she arrived at the living room, Ji Baibai had already briefly cleaned it and boiled hot water.
Seeing Murong Rong coming out, Ji Baibai brought a cup of hot water over: "Drink some."
"Thank you." Murong Rong took a sip and held it in her palm. The hot water drove away the chill and made her feel a little warmer.
Ji Baibai sat next to her and turned to look at her: "Tell me, what's going on?"
Murong Rong remained silent, Ji Baibai was not in a hurry and waited quietly.
After a long time, she finally said: "Ye Wanxin came during the recognition banquet today. She produced evidence that An An is not Rong Jiuci's child."
Murong Rong recounted the incident as calmly as possible.
"Damn!" Ji Baibai couldn't help but jump up: "I knew this woman would cause trouble out of jealousy! She wanted to marry Rong Jiuci so shamelessly, how could An An be included in the Rong family's genealogy so smoothly?
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Ji Baibai was so angry that he cursed a lot, and then asked, "Where is Mr. Rong? What did he say? Doesn't he also believe in this kind of provocation?"
Murong Rong couldn't help but think of Rong Jiuci's silence, and whispered: "I don't know, he didn't say it clearly. He left after sending us back to Emperor Jingyuan."
When Ji Baibai heard this, he became even more angry: "How could Rong Jiuci do this? Doesn't he know that what you and An An need most now is companionship? What's going on if you leave like this now?"
No wonder Rong Rong called her and asked her to pick him up.
The more Ji Baibai thought about it, the angrier he became, wishing he could scold Rong Jiuci to pieces.
But looking at Murong Rong's gloomy face, knowing that she was feeling uncomfortable, she could only suppress the anger in her heart. She held her shoulders and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Rongrong, I will always be with you."
Murong Rong leaned against Ji Baibai and closed her eyes, feeling extremely tired at this moment.
After a while, Murong Rong's mood calmed down a little: "Bai Bai, I'm really sorry for delaying your relationship with Mr. Cheng again."
"Getting along? I'm not getting along with him. You don't need to take him seriously." Ji Baibai's face felt a little hot.
I don’t know why Cheng Linchuan has gone so crazy recently that he actually confessed his love to her. They were buddies who grew up wearing the same trousers!
Rabbits don't even eat the grass beside their nests. Cheng Linchuan is worse than a rabbit!
Ji Baibai took a deep breath, suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, looked at Murong Rong and asked, "Then what do you want to do next?"
"Let's do a paternity test for An An." Murong Rong smiled bitterly: "This should be the best and only option at the moment."
Ji Baibai also understood this truth, but she also knew Murong Rong, so she couldn't help but sigh and said, "Rong Rong has wronged you."
How could Murong Rong, who had always been proud, endure being questioned in public about using his children to seduce Rong Jiuci in order to marry into a wealthy family.
She had been friends with Murong Rong for so many years and knew her best. She seemed weak, but actually she had an innate arrogance inside.
"I have no grievances. The person I feel most wronged is An An." Thinking of An An's tears and panic just now, Murong Rong's eyes became hot uncontrollably, and her heart felt as if someone had pinched her hard.
Ji Baibai didn't know what to say when he thought of this cute little girl.
At this moment, it seems that the only thing she can pray for is that there will be no more problems in the paternity test.
"Rongrong, everything will be fine."
"Yes. I believe it." Murong Rong smiled at Ji Baibai: "I will trouble you to stay in the guest room tonight."
"If you say such silly things again, I will get angry." Ji Baibai patted Murong Rong on the shoulder: "It's already very late, go to bed early."
The next day.
When Ji Baibai woke up, she smelled the aroma of food in the air. She walked out of the bedroom looking for the smell.
Looking at the food on the dining table, my jaw dropped: "Rong Rong, when did you get up and start cooking? It can't be that you haven't slept all night."
Murong Rong laughed: "How is this possible? I just want to make something delicious for the two children..."
As she said this, Murong Rong suddenly realized that she had no way of giving these meals to Chen Chen. Even if she just wanted to make Chen Chen happy, her and Chen Chen's identities would make this ordinary act unusual.
Murong Rong sighed: "Bai Bai, if you don't dislike it, take some with you when you leave."
"What are you talking about? How could I dislike it? I can't ask for such a good thing." Ji Baibai had a greedy look on his face.
None of them looked at Murong Rong's absentmindedness just now. She pinched a quail egg and put it in her mouth. When Murong Rong glared at her, she quickly jumped away: "I'll wake An An up."
This sumptuous breakfast was not finished after all.
As soon as Ji Baibai arrived in the bedroom, he screamed: "Rong Rong, come here quickly, An An has a fever!"
Murong Rong rushed over and saw An An, whose face was burning red and had fallen into a coma.
She hugged him immediately, and she and Ji Baibai rushed An An to the hospital.
The doctors who treated An An were still the same doctors before. After learning that An An was ill, they took it seriously and immediately asked them to send An An to the emergency room.
Murong Rong waited anxiously at the door.
An hour later, the doctor came out of the emergency room.
Murong Rong immediately greeted her: "Doctor, how is my daughter?"
"Fortunately, the little girl has taken good care of herself recently, so she is fine." The doctor looked at Murong Rong's red eyes and didn't know what to say. He could only sigh and said: "Miss Mu, your daughter is still just a child.
Children are inherently fragile, not to mention she has such a disease, you must take good care of her, you know?"
Murong Rong nodded repeatedly, feeling filled with endless guilt.
She was so careless that she didn't check her daughter's condition when she went to prepare the meal. She knew that she was very uneasy all the time.
Seeing this, the doctor shook his head again, called the nurse, and asked her to take Murong Rong to go through the hospitalization procedures.
When An An was sent back to the ward, she was no longer so hot, but still had a low fever. Murong Rong twisted a hot towel and put it on her forehead.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.