Huo Yanshen felt a chill run down his spine when he heard this, and he deeply mourned for Song Chuhe in his heart. Because of what happened to his lower body, this young master of the Song family first ruined the industry accumulated by several generations of the Song family, and also destroyed himself.
Sent to jail.
Now because of his cruelty and nonsense, even his whole life has been compromised.
Therefore, people must be kind and control their mouths, otherwise Song Chuhe will end up.
Rong Jiuci suddenly stood up and placed a special medical box the size of a handbag in front of Huo Yanshen: "This contains the blood and hair of Murong Rong and Chen Chen. You will personally keep an eye on this paternity test."
Huo Yan understood that Rong Jiuci was doing a paternity test for Murong Rong and Chen Chen, and he was not doubting her identity.
Now that the matter has been investigated, many things have become clear. Now we need to do a paternity test again to clear Murong Rong's name.
His ninth brother wanted to marry Murong Rong back openly.
Huo Yanshen explained a few more words to Rong Jiuci before leaving with the medical kit.
After Rong Jiuci finished processing the last email, he went back to the room to wash up. After taking a shower, he went to Chen Chen's room without stopping.
At this time, the lights in the room had been turned off, leaving only the night light that was silently emitting orange light, illuminating the room with warmth.
Murong Rong lay on her side on the bed, holding An An in her arms. She was a little sleepy, and her consciousness was a little hazy. She patted Chen Chen very rhythmically with her palms, gently and gently.
Her gentleness and comfort.
Rong Jiuci stood at the door of the room, watching this scene in his eyes, and felt as if something had hit his heart hard.
Suddenly, he discovered that this was what he had been searching for.
Murong Rong suddenly moved.
Although the temperature in the room was suitable, it was still a bit cold to sleep lying down like this, so she instinctively wanted to pull up the quilt.
At this moment, she felt a light touch in her hands, and then the coldness on her shoulders was driven away, and a burst of warmth enveloped her.
Murong Rong's consciousness regained some clarity, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Rong Jiuci standing beside the bed.
"Go to sleep, I will watch over you and Chen Chen."
After saying that, he opened the quilt and got on the bed, hugged Murong Rong from behind, and held the big one and the little one in his arms.
Murong Rong's sleepiness was instantly wiped away by Rong Jiuci's move, and she couldn't help but struggle.
"Rong Jiuci!"
"Don't move." Rong Jiuci pressed Murong Rong's waist with his big hand and whispered: "If you move any more, you will wake Chen Chen up."
When Murong Rong heard Chen Chen's mumbling voice, he immediately stopped moving. After Chen Chen fell asleep again, he turned his head, glanced sideways at the man behind him, and lowered his voice.
"Rong Jiuci, please let go and go back to your room."
Rong Jiuci seemed not to hear, he put his chin on Murong Rong's head: "Murong Rong, please give me a child."
The expression on Murong Rong's face suddenly became astonished.
She never thought that Rong Jiuci would say such words.
Neither.
Not long ago, they actually talked about this topic.
But--
Murong Rong was silent for a while and said: "If Mr. Rong feels lonely and wants to have children with a woman, he can go to Miss Ye or someone else."
She has a daughter, a child of her own, and no need to have another one.
Originally, Rong Jiuci said what he just said out of love and didn't really want to do anything today.
But Murong Rong's resistance and her words were like cold water pouring down her head.
She actually asked him to find another woman!
Doesn't he know that she is the only woman he has ever had from beginning to end?
"Murong Rong!" Rong Jiuci's eyes were full of anger, and the big hand on her waist suddenly tightened: "Take back what you just said!"
Murong Rong noticed the pain in her waist and saw the man's unreserved anger, but she still did not take back those words.
"I already have my own child, I don't need another one."
When Murong Rong said these words, Rong Jiuci clearly saw the tears shining in the corners of her eyes.
Although it was only for a moment, Murong Rong wiped away her tears immediately.
However, Rong Jiuci could no longer get angry.
He sighed deeply, kissed Murong Rong's hair, and said, "Rong Rong, everything will be fine. I promise to give you an explanation."
Murong Rong did not speak, but turned around.
The moment I closed my eyes, tears fell instantly.
She did not feel relieved at all because of Rong Jiuci's words. Instead, she was immersed in a sea of sadness.
Murong Rong knew that she would not get well, and no explanation would make her get better.
Because of her An'an, her most cherished baby is no longer there.
After that, no one spoke anymore, only the two adults and one child hugging each other and the lingering sadness were left in silence.
Murong Rong had a terrible sleep, and her dreams were bizarre and full of everything. In the end, she was awakened by the sudden feeling of weightlessness.
Feeling the heavy strength on his chest, he couldn't help but turn his eyes and look over.
Chen Chen was still sleeping in her arms. His originally pale face was flushed due to the warmth, and he looked much healthier.
Even in his sleep, his little hands were holding on to Murong Rong's clothes tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave.
Murong Rong immediately reached out to touch Chen Chen's forehead. His palm felt cold, and the little guy's fever had subsided.
Rong Jiuci walked out of the balcony wearing a nightgown and holding a mobile phone.
"How is Chenchen?"
He has a handsome appearance. Under his unfastened bathrobe, a small piece of strong chest and honey-colored skin are exposed. As he moves, his slender thighs are looming, like walking hormones.
Murong Rong only glanced at it and then looked away, with a calm attitude, as if he was looking at a human statue.
"Chenchen's fever has gone away."
Rong Jiuci nodded. He bent down and reached out with his arms. To an uninformed outsider, it seemed as if he was hugging Murong Rong from behind.
Murong Rong's body couldn't help but stiffen. The hot temperature coming from her back and such a close distance made her feel very uncomfortable.
She wanted to avoid it, but Rong Jiuci's expression was very calm, and all her attention was focused on Chen Chen, as if any of her actions were making a fuss.
Murong Rong couldn't help but take a breath and said: "It would be better to invite the family doctor to diagnose and treat Chen Chen."
"Yes." Rong Jiuci immediately agreed and went out to call for help.
As Rong Jiuci left, Murong Rong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Listening to the sound of his own breathing, Murong Rong suddenly realized that he was nervous just now.
No matter how firmly she said what she said last night, Rong Jiuci still had a strong influence on her.
Murong Rong didn't think about it anymore, Chen Chen woke up.