Chapter 148 You can't be called Daddy without blood
Murong Rong was unmoved and said coldly: "Daughter? When did you knock on the door of someone else's house and point to their child and say it is yours, then it becomes yours? If it is really so easy, then how can it be?
Isn’t it a mess?”
"Oh, I see, you are the human trafficker with evil intentions! Isn't there always publicity on the Internet nowadays? Nowadays, human traffickers don't coax children, but rob people directly on the street. But I didn't expect you to be so arrogant and dare to rob people directly at their door.
My child, is this community still safe? Whose child dares to stay here!"
Murong Rong's words made everyone shudder.
Murong Rong immediately said: "Please help my neighbors with mobile phones to call the police for me. If you have a video account, please take pictures of them and expose them."
The neighbors who were watching couldn't help but do what Murong Rong said. The woman's face suddenly changed. She never expected that Murong Rong would do this.
However, she refused to leave just like that, and asked coldly: "Don't think that you can stop me from taking my child home in this way. I tell you it is absolutely impossible! As long as you are in Rongcheng, I will
You will never give up! Murong Rong, you can’t beat me!"
"Murong Rong can't beat you, what about me?"
As a deep voice sounded, a man in a black cashmere coat walked over.
The bodyguards who came with him surrounded them with cheers.
Rong Jiuci lowered his eyes with a stern expression: "Do you want to give it a try?"
The leading woman saw a sudden change in Rong Jiuci's expression. Although Rong Jiuci was low-key, there was no one in Rongcheng who didn't recognize his face.
The woman's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly laughed along with her: "Mr. Rong! I... How dare I? This is a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."
The woman said and was about to leave with a group of people.
But before they even took a step forward, they were invited away by the bodyguards brought by Rong Jiuci.
At this time, the police were also late, so Rong Jiuci ignored them and asked the people below to deal with it.
Murong Rong knocked on the door: "Auntie, open the door."
"Is it Miss Mu back?" The caretaker carefully looked through the peephole several times to confirm that the person outside the door was Murong Rong, and then opened the door.
When the nurse saw that those people were gone, she breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the thrill just now, she was still trembling: "These people are so lawless. They dare to come and snatch the children. If I hadn't been alert and took An An with me...
When you come back, you are no match for them."
Murong Rong hugged An An, who was trembling with fear, and then looked at the frightened nurse before letting her go back to rest.
Murong Rong comforted An An for a long time, but An An was still full of fear and her face was pale.
Murong Rong blamed herself very much: "An'an, I'm sorry, it's all mommy's fault. It's mommy's fault for not taking good care of you."
She couldn't help but remember that when An An followed Rong Jiuci, no matter where he lived, he gave An An the best, but she could only live with her daughter.
Today I almost couldn't guarantee my daughter's safety.
At this moment, Murong Rong felt an unprecedented sense of frustration in her heart.
"You should indeed apologize, but you failed to take good care of An An." Rong Jiuci said coldly: "Murong Rong, if you had not lost your temper and moved out of Dijingyuan, this kind of thing would never have happened."
"I'm not losing my temper!" Murong Rong couldn't help but emphasize that she had stopped being emotional a long time ago.
She had thought carefully about moving out from Dijingyuan. What else would she do? Did she really live in Dijingyuan all the time?
Yes, Dijingyuan is written under her name, but it is not her house. If she really regards herself as the owner, then it will be a real joke and will attract countless gossips. What a pair of talents for An An
is the greatest harm.
"It's not Mommy's fault, don't scold Mommy." An An immediately opened her arms to protect Murong Rong.
The expression on Murong Rong's face softened instantly, and the anger in her heart that was filled with Rong Jiuci's accusation suddenly disappeared, and she couldn't help but hug An An even harder.
No matter how angry Rong Jiuci was, he couldn't get angry looking at the mother and daughter in front of him.
He just frowned and said, "So, you still refuse to move?"
"Mr. Rong, can I ask you a favor?" Murong Rong looked at Rong Jiuci and said softly: "Can you introduce me to a bodyguard? I want to hire someone to protect An An."
She couldn't let what happened today happen again.
Rong Jiuci sneered and said, "Do you know how much the Rong Group's bodyguards get paid every month?"
"How much?" Murong Rong looked serious.
Rong Jiuci understood Murong Rong's thoughts and knew that she had this idea and would not give up easily. There was no need to embarrass Murong Rong on this matter.
"Fifty thousand. Not counting bonuses, performance bonuses and other benefits."
Murong Rong was surprised: "So many?"
You must know that even though she is now the chief designer of Weiguang, her monthly basic salary is only just over 20,000 yuan.
"This is the bodyguard of the Rong Group." Rong Jiuci knew that Murong Rong could not afford this salary: "I will arrange bodyguards to protect An An, and the salary will also go to the Rong Group."
"Mr. Rong..."
"I have conditions, Murong Rong, don't ask me to help you for free."
Murong Rong couldn't help but ask: "What are the conditions?"
"Prepare a lunch box for me every day at noon."
When Murong Rong heard this, her first reaction was to refuse: "Mr. Rong, this is not suitable."
Almost everyone knows about her relationship with Rong Jiuci. If she starts delivering food to Rong Jiuci again, what will happen?
Rong Jiuci was not surprised by Murong Rong's refusal, and said calmly: "Since you don't want to, you can hire a bodyguard yourself. As for the origin and safety of the bodyguard, you are entirely responsible for it."
Murong Rong couldn't refuse at all, so he could only say helplessly: "Thank you very much, Mr. Rong."
When Rong Jiuci saw Murong Rong agree, his face looked better and he raised his chin: "Go cook, I'm hungry."
What could Murong Rong do? He could only go to the kitchen to cook, and it was almost noon, and it was time to have lunch.
After Murong Rong went to the kitchen, An An and Rong Jiuci were left alone in the living room.
"Uncle Rong."
Rong Jiuci frowned when he heard An An calling him uncle: "An An, you didn't call me that before."
"When I came here, I thought you were daddy." An An's eyes widened and she said, "They said, if you are not related by blood, you can't be called daddy."
Rong Jiuci's brows knitted into a knot: "Don't listen to their nonsense."
An An shook his head: "They are not talking nonsense, you are not my daddy."
As she spoke, An An's tears suddenly flowed down. The next second, she raised her little hand to wipe them away, but the more she wiped them, the more tears she shed.
She bit her lip tightly so that the tears would come back faster.