An An was still sleeping when Murong Rong returned to the ward. He reached out and touched her forehead. An An still had a low fever, but it was no longer as hot as before.
Murong Rong breathed a long sigh of relief.
At this time, Ji Baibai walked out of the bathroom with a cup. Seeing Murong Rong sitting alone in the living room, he was a little surprised and asked, "Why is it just you? Where is Mr. Rong? Isn't he coming to see An An?"
Murong Rong said nothing.
Ji Baibai suddenly asked: "It's not like you drove him away, right? You can't. Aren't you the kind of person who loses your temper?"
"I didn't drive him away." Murong Rong couldn't help but said, "I just hope I won't meet him until the dust settles."
After a pause, he said softly: "Baibai, I'm really tired."
Ji Baibai's words were stuck on his lips. He couldn't help but sigh, and walked over to hug Murong Rong: "Believe me, everything will be fine."
Ji Baibai comforted Murong Rong, but she actually understood that these words were really too pale at this moment.
But apart from this pale comfort, she no longer knew what to say.
An An's fever had just completely subsided when Murong Rong left the hospital.
She received a call from Li Xiuqin, who accidentally sprained her foot.
Murong Rong gently warned An An and left in a hurry.
When Murong Rong returned to Mu's house, the entrance door was open.
She couldn't help but feel a little in her heart. Her mother had always been a very careful person and would never leave the door open unless she had too much time to take care of herself.
Murong Rong suddenly became anxious. No matter how she argued with her mother, she would always remember the kindness of giving birth to her and raising her.
"mom!"
Murong Rong opened the door and rushed in. Seeing Li Xiuqin sitting on the sofa, she hurriedly asked: "How are you? What's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital now!"
As he said this, he was about to carry Li Xiuqin on his back.
At this moment, a deep male voice rang out: "Aunt Li, Rong Rong is really filial. She came so quickly when she heard something happened to you. She was so anxious that she didn't even notice that I was in the room."
Murong Rong turned around and saw Qin Yehan walking out of the kitchen with a glass of water.
She stood up straight, looked at him expressionlessly, and then asked, "Mom, why is he here?"
Li Xiuqin said quickly: "Didn't I sprain my ankle when I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables? Mr. Qin sent me back. As for me, I left him to drink a glass of water. Then, you came."
"So that's the case, thank you very much Mr. Qin." Murong Rong said coldly: "I will take care of you here, so you won't bother Mr. Qin."
"Rong Rong, it's so impolite for you to speak like this. Please apologize to Mr. Qin quickly."
Before Murong Rong could speak, Qin Yehan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I like Miss Mu's quick words. Aunt Li, you have a good rest, I'll leave first."
"Okay, then I won't keep you any longer." Li Xiuqin glared at Murong Rong: "What are you doing to send Mr. Qin off?"
Murong Rong did not refuse and silently followed Qin Yehan out.
Qin Yehan turned to look at Murong Rong who was following her: "Miss Mu, you look very unhappy."
"Yes, I'm very unhappy."
Murong Rong raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yehan, frowning slightly: "Qin Yehan, can you tell me, what is your purpose? Don't say you fell in love with me at first sight, I won't believe it."
"Then what else do you want me to say? I can't just make it up and say it's for your money just to make you believe it." Qin Yehan smiled helplessly: "Miss Mu, even if you don't believe me,
You should believe in yourself. Don’t you say that all love at first sight is due to lust? I think you should have some confidence in your appearance."
If other girls heard Qin Yehan's words, their expressions would soften even if they were not filled with joy, but Murong Rong's expression became colder and colder.
"Mr. Qin, maybe I should change my name to Yama. Which of these two titles do you think is better?"
The smile on Qin Yehan's face dropped a little, and his expression became a little helpless: "No wonder your face turned so ugly when you saw me this time. It turned out to be because you knew my other identity."
"What exactly do you want to do?" Murong Rong no longer wanted to talk in circles and said coldly: "If you want to use me to deal with Rong Jiuci, I tell you, I will never cooperate and you will never have a chance to succeed. Do you understand?
"
"I understand that you are extremely smart and you are not a woman that I can take advantage of. It's just..." Qin Yehan looked at her helplessly: "Why have you never thought that everything I did is to repay you?"
Where’s the saving grace?”
After a pause, he continued: "I should have given my life to save my life. I think I still have some ability and some wealth. If you are willing, if you don't say anything else, you will definitely not be wronged if you marry me.
.But you don't want to, you only have eyes for Rong Jiuci.
Although I think Rong Jiuci has nothing good except for being pretentious, but you like it. As long as you like it, I will always help you. As long as An An becomes Rong Jiuci's daughter, with Rong Jiuci's temper, there is no way he can help you.
Be responsible. That's your best chance.
The best proof is that he is willing to take you and An An back to attend the family dinner, but I didn't expect that this matter would be exposed by Ye Wanxin, and the things I did would be self-defeating. "
Qin Yehan looked at Murong Rong apologetically: "I'm really sorry. If you are angry, just blame me."
After listening to Qin Yehan's long words, Murong Rong just asked: "At the detective agency, you said you saw Rong Jiuci walking into that box five years ago. What happened?
True or false?”
"Fake."
The look on Qin Yehan's face became even more apologetic: "I came back to Rongcheng just to repay my kindness. After checking your information and knowing your situation, I decided to help you. Since you never and refused to consider me, how can you help Rongcheng?"
Jiuci is the best choice.”
Murong Rong couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling that her heart was filled with chills: "Qin Yehan, don't lie to me!"
"I swear I didn't lie to you!" Qin Yehan couldn't help raising his hands as if to swear, and said: "Actually, you don't have to be so excited. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes at the time, I watched that paragraph over and over again.
In the video, the back of the man in it really looks like Rong Jiuci.
And it should be him. If it hadn't been for him, he wouldn't have admitted it if you brought An An to the door. I think if you really want to know, you might as well ask Rong Jiuci which box he walked into in the first place.
No one knows better than him."
"Mr. Qin, please go slowly. I won't see you off yet." After Murong Rong finished speaking, he turned around and went upstairs.
Qin Yehan looked at Murong Rong's disappearing figure, then turned around and slowly walked out of the community.
As soon as he walked to the gate of the community, a Bentley luxury car parked at the gate of the community. He opened the door and got in.
He was not surprised at all when he saw the woman sitting in the car: "Ms. Ye, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."