Uncle Chen had been standing guard by the bed. When he saw Murong Rong, he breathed a sigh of relief and moved his position away.
Murong Rong walked over quickly, and when she saw Chen Chen's appearance clearly, she felt a sudden shock.
I saw the always lively and active Chen Chen lying dying on the big bed.
"Chenchen!"
Murong Rong immediately rushed over and almost shed tears when he saw the little guy dying.
"Auntie..." Chen Chen reluctantly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. The smile soon disappeared: "I'm dreaming again."
How could his father, who was as overbearing as a fascist, let Aunt Mu come to see him?
Chen Chen thought that he might never see his aunt in this life, his handsome little face was filled with sadness, and his eyes were closed weakly.
Murong Rong quickly held Chen Chen's little hand and said softly: "It's not a dream. If you don't believe me, why don't you touch it?"
As she spoke, she put the little guy's hand against her cheek.
Soft and warm.
When this touch came over, Chen Chen opened his eyes in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise: "Aunt Mu."
"Yeah. I'm here."
"Aunt Mu..." Chen Chen called again, stretching out his little hand for a hug.
Murong Rong immediately hugged the little guy into his arms. After just a few days of not seeing him, Chen Chen lost a lot of weight.
Chen Chen threw himself into Murong Rong's arms, smelling the sweet scent of her body, with satisfaction on his face: "I miss you so much."
"I miss you too." Murong Rong's eyes were very gentle: "Why don't you have a good meal?"
"Daddy won't let me see my aunt. I have no choice."
Murong Rong looked at the sadness on Chen Chen's little face and didn't know what to say. He sighed and said: "Then you won't be able to do this in the future. Even if you can't see auntie for the time being, you should take good care of yourself. Auntie will definitely find a way to see you."
Chen Chen’s.”
"Because Auntie likes Chen Chen and would also like to see Chen Chen."
Chen Chen's little face lit up: "Auntie..."
Just as he was about to say something else, he couldn't hold it in any longer, so he fainted.
"Chen Chen!" Murong Rong couldn't help but exclaimed, and the image of An An falling in her arms not long ago appeared in front of her eyes.
She subconsciously opened Chen Chen's clothes a little and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that his skin was smooth and there were no signs of abuse.
Rong Jiuci saw Murong Rong's expression in his eyes and couldn't help but say: "Chen Chen is my son. No matter how naughty or noisy he is, I will not abuse the child like you."
Originally, Rong Jiuci came to pick her up in person, and Murong Rong guessed that Chenchen's situation was not good, but he didn't expect it to be so bad. Moreover, Rong Jiuci secretly accused her of abusing An An.
Murong Rong couldn't hold it back and said coldly: "How do you know that I abused my child? You don't know anything!"
Rong Jiuci was stunned. No woman dared to choke like that in front of him. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Murong Rong hugging Chen Chen.
"Where are you going with Chen Chen?"
"Hospital."
"Put him down." Rong Jiuci saw Murong Rong's face full of anxiety for Chen Chen, and kindly added: "The family doctor will be here soon."
Murong Rong then remembered that the Rong family was not an ordinary family. A family like this had a family doctor.
The family doctor came quickly. After checking Chen Chen's condition, he said, "The young master is just weak. Use some nutritional solution and eat normally and he will be fine soon."
Murong Rong breathed a sigh of relief and exited the room after the doctor hooked up the intravenous drip.
Murong Rong went to the kitchen in a familiar manner and started preparing meals.
Chenchen had been hungry for a long time, and his stomach must be very fragile, so Murong Rong cooked rice, which was easy to digest and could replenish water.
As for the dishes, prepare them to be light, suitable for those who have been hungry for a long time.
After thinking about it, Murong Rong took the food from the refrigerator, and when she turned around, she saw Rong Jiuci appearing at the door of the kitchen.
Murong Rong was startled and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Rong, why are you here?"
"Chen Chen has been making trouble for so long just to see you. If you just take a look and leave, wouldn't you be betraying Chen Chen's affection?"
Murong Rong couldn't help but glance at Rong Jiuci, and wanted to say that if Rong Jiuci hadn't obstructed her in every possible way before, she wouldn't have been in trouble like this if she wasn't allowed to see Chen Chen.
But these words never came out.
"I won't leave for the time being. I just think that although nutrient solution is good, what Chenchen needs more is food, so I want to prepare it for him in advance so that he can eat it when he wakes up."
"I guess you're interested." Rong Jiuci's face softened slightly, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by the redness and swelling on her face.
After such a long time, the injuries on Murong Rong's face looked even more horrifying.
Rong Jiuci frowned and suddenly grabbed Murong Rong's wrist: "Come out here."
Murong Rong stiffened, and the harsh words Rong Jiuci had said to her before reappeared in her mind, and she immediately said: "Mr. Rong, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, just say it and I will change it. You also know that I have a daughter.
If you want to raise me, please show me your noble hand."
Rong Jiuci could see Murong Rong's thoughts from her expression and couldn't help but wonder, was he really so cruel to Murong Rong before?
Rong Jiuci didn't think so. He was generous enough to Murong Rong, otherwise Murong Rong would not be able to prepare meals in his kitchen.
"The injury on your face." Rong Jiuci said and dragged Murong Rong out of the kitchen.
Murong Rong sat on the sofa and looked at Rong Jiuci uneasily: "It's just a minor injury. It'll be fine in two days. It's no use to Rong Rong."
Rong Jiuci glanced at Murong Rong: "Murong Rong, don't think that I don't know your plan. Do you want to use this injury to make me and Chen Chen feel distressed?"
Murong Rong: "..."
She swore to God that she really had no such plans.
But seeing Rong Jiu's unyielding expression, he didn't struggle.
Rong Jiuci took out a cotton swab from the medical kit and dipped it in disinfectant to disinfect the wounds on Murong Rong's face.
"Hiss..." Murong Rong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Didn't you say it doesn't hurt? Bear with it." Rong Jiuci mocked, but the movements of his hands were still much lighter.
Murong Rong raised her eyelashes slightly and looked at Rong Jiuci.
He is really good-looking, with a handsome face and exquisite facial features as if they were made by the hands of a god. He is truly a beauty in the prosperous age. He has a strong aura and is full of noble aura.
Especially since he is so gentle at the moment, even the most hard-hearted woman in the world can't help but be moved by him.
"Does it look good?"
Hearing the man's deep voice, Murong Rong realized that she was actually looking at Rong Jiuci in a trance.
"Murong Rong, you are really audacious, you actually dare to have evil intentions towards me." Rong Jiuci saw Murong Rong wanting to speak, and said again: "Don't deny it, your look just now has betrayed you."
"..."
Murong Rong took a deep breath: "Mr. Rong is really overthinking, I just lost my mind. Okay, thank you, Mr. Rong, for helping me take care of the wound. I'm going to cook."