Chapter 146 Someone is here to grab An'an! (Modified)
Murong Rong couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch behind his ear, where there was the mark of Rong Jiuci's teeth just now.
She was silent for a while and then said: "I don't know what Rong Jiuci is thinking, but, as you know, it's not important anymore."
"It's probably because of An'an."
Murong Rong said: "She is my daughter. Even if I am incompetent as a mother, I cannot let her be wronged."
"Rong Rong, there is something you may not have thought about."
"What?"
Ji Baibai stopped talking for a long time, and then said: "Rong Rong, have you never thought that An An might not be your daughter?"
Murong Rong suddenly raised his head: "What do you mean by this? Bai Bai, have you heard any rumors?"
"I haven't heard any rumors. I've just been thinking about one thing. You have never done a paternity test with An An, so you regard her as your biological child. In fact, this is too casual."
Murong Rong pursed her lips and said, "Song Chuhe doesn't need to deceive me about this matter."
Ji Baibai said: "I would rather he deceived you this time. Don't glare at me. Although I like baby An An very much, I really feel that she is not your best daughter. In this case, the Rong family has no reason to stop you and Rong Rong."
We are finally together. If you marry Rong Jiuci, you can also ask him to help find An An's parents, or find hematopoietic stem cells that match her, so that An An can have a healthy body and a life with unlimited possibilities, perfect."
Murong Rong yanked Ji Baibai's arm: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Ji Baibai turned around and found An An standing at the door of the bathroom. She stood with her head lowered, obviously having heard the content of their chat.
Ji Baibai got excited, slapped himself on the mouth, and said quickly: "An'an, my godmother just drank too much. She is talking nonsense. You must not take it seriously."
"Yes." An An responded in a low voice, and smiled at Ji Baibai: "I know my godmother is very good to me."
Ji Baibai looked at An An's well-behaved look and hated himself for talking too much just now. Even if he wanted to say something, he had to wait until An An was gone.
"Little cute An'an..."
"Godmother, I'm fine. Really, I know that no matter what godmother says, it's all for my own good." After An An comforted Ji Baibai, she turned to Murong Rong and said, "Mommy, I'm sleepy, I can go back to the room."
sleeping?"
"Can."
Murong Rong personally sent An An back to the room, and after An An climbed into bed, he tucked her in.
Looking at An An, who was sinking in the quilt and looking even thinner, he said uneasily: "An An, you have to remember, you are mommy's most precious treasure, do you know that?"
"Yes." An An nodded obediently: "Mommy, don't worry, An An will be obedient."
"Silly boy, Mommy wants you to be happy, not to be obedient." Murong Rong saw An An closing her eyes and said nothing more. She sat by the bed for a while and then left.
Hearing the sound of the room door being closed, An An opened her eyes, and tears suddenly flowed down her face.
She pulled the quilt higher and buried her little head in it, refusing to let herself make the slightest sound.
She felt that the fierce uncle was right in scolding her. She was just a big burden and a drag.
In fact, she knew that Uncle Rong liked Mommy very much, but Uncle Rong's family was rich and could not accept Mommy taking her with her. She was the one who was dragging Mommy down.
It would be better if she didn't exist.
An An didn't cry for long before she began to hold back her tears desperately. She was worried that her mother would find out.
But an idea still began to take root in her heart.
After Murong Rong returned to the living room, Ji Baibai immediately greeted him: "Rong Rong, how is An An?"
"She's already asleep, but she must have heard what she just said."
Ji Baibai couldn't help but blame himself: "I...I didn't mean it, I just wanted to remind you."
"I know, but if this is the case, please stop talking. An An's past experiences have made her very sensitive."
"Yeah." Ji Baibai nodded desperately, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Rong Rong, you still have to think more about what I just said. If nothing else, just talk about An An's illness. She must really find her biological child.
Only parents have hope of healing."
After Ji Baibai finished speaking, he left.
After Murong Rong washed up, changed into her pajamas and returned to the room. Looking at An An sleeping obediently beside her, she couldn't help but lean over and kiss her forehead. What rang in her ears were Ji Baibai's words.
Maybe it was the wrong time for her to say these words today, but it was indeed something she needed to consider.
The next day was a Sunday, and Murong Rong went out only after the caregiver arrived.
She went to the prison to meet Song Chuhe.
Previously, Song Chuhe tried to force a woman to have sex with her. Later, Song was found to have various problems. As the president, he could not escape. He was punished for several crimes and was sentenced to eight years.
After Song Chuhe saw Murong Rong in the reception room, he was very surprised: "Why are you here? Do you miss me?"
Murong Rong looked at this man who could no longer see the high-spirited man in just a few months, and said straight to the point: "I came here today just to ask you, what's going on with An An? Didn't you say that you have been treating An An forever?"
Was she raised in a small courtyard in the country? Why was she found from an orphanage?"
"You came here just to ask me this." Song Chuhe shook his legs: "Isn't this the child I found with great difficulty in so many orphanages according to your instructions?
By the way, are you marrying Rong Jiuci now with the child you found? How much dowry does he plan to give you when you get married? Murong Rong, I warn you, we have agreed that you will share half of the dowry with me.
And when you become Mrs. Rong, the benefits cannot be omitted from me. I have sacrificed the entire Song family for you, so you must pay double the compensation to me."
Murong Rong's brows knitted into a knot: "Song Chuhe, what are you talking about?"
"Am I talking nonsense?" Song Chuhe suddenly stood up from the chair, his expression suddenly became fierce: "Murong Rong, you are now rich, do you want to deny it? I tell you, don't even think about it!"
The prison guard immediately came over with a baton and shouted: "What are you doing? What do you want to do?"
Song Chuhe quickly apologized and said a lot of good things, and then persuaded the prison guard to leave.
"Murong Rong, I have nothing to say to you. If you don't want to break up with me, just give me money! Otherwise, I will definitely ruin your reputation!"
After saying that, Song Chuhe left.
Murong Rong looked at Song Chuhe disappearing into the reception room and knew that her trip was in vain. Song Chuhe would never tell her what she wanted to know.
Murong Rong was not angry at all. She came here today just to try her luck.
Perhaps, the best way at the moment is to do a paternity test with An An.
Although Ji Baibai was reckless last night, one thing she said was right. She must find out An An's life experience, because only her biological parents could save her from An An's illness.
While Murong Rong was deep in thought, he received a call from the nurse.
As soon as the connection was connected, the nurse's urgent voice rang out: "Miss Mu, it's bad, An An is missing!"