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Chapter 4 The First Meeting of Father and Daughter

After Murong Rong asked the nurse to take more care of her daughter, she went straight to the Song family.

When the servants of the Song family saw her, they immediately stepped forward to stop her: "Miss Mu, the young mistress has ordered you to wait in the yard and not to rush in."

Murong Rong looked at the servant's arrogant face and thought it was ridiculous, and said coldly: "When I divorced Song Chuhe, I made a condition that I would fire you. Will he agree? Will the young mistress in your mouth agree?

promise?"

The servant suddenly froze.

Murong Rong pushed her away and walked in.

In the master bedroom.

Lin Yawei was leaning on Song Chuhe and kissing him when the door to the room was suddenly knocked open and she was startled.

In the blink of an eye, she saw Murong Rong lying back in Song Chuhe's arms. Lin Yawei looked at her provocatively and said delicately: "Rong Rong, here you are. It was really comfortable to sleep in the bed between you and Brother Chu He last night. Brother Chu He was also

Much more enthusiastic than before.”

Just thinking about Lin Yawei and Song Chuhe doing such permissive things on the marriage bed where she had slept for five years made Murong Rong feel sick in her stomach.

Murong Rong took a deep breath and said angrily: "Why do you freeze my bank card? An An is so seriously injured, don't you know she will be hospitalized? Even if you prefer your son, An An is still your daughter.

Your blood is flowing in it!"

Thinking of An An's injuries, Murong Rong became more and more excited and wanted to fight Song Chuhe.

A guilty conscience flashed in Song Chuhe's eyes. Seeing Murong's questioning attitude, he became angry: "Of course I froze your bank card because all the money in your card belongs to me. Murong Rong, you have been married to my Song family for five years.

Food, clothing, clothing, nothing is given to you by me! What about you? Apart from giving birth to this loser, what contribution have you made? Now you are going to divorce me, why are you still taking my money?

Am I being taken advantage of?"

Murong Rong was so angry that he was trembling all over, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! You won't give the money, right? I'll call the reporters right away. I believe they are worried about the fact that the Song family exchanged their illegitimate child for their biological child in order to fight for the family property.

My daughter is very interested in the news, so it shouldn’t be a problem to give her some lip service when the time comes.”

After finishing speaking, Murong Rong turned around without hesitation.

Song Chuhe's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately pushed Lin Yawei away and chased after him: "Murong Rong, you can't do this! Don't make the family scandal known to the public. You will ruin the reputation of the Song family for many years. You really can't bear that your grandfather is no longer here.

, are you still carrying a stigma?"

Murong Rong only thought it was funny. If Song Chuhe had any concerns about his grandfather, he would not do such a thing, let alone be so cruel to his biological daughter.

However, she didn't bother to say a word of these words to Song Chuhe, and said coldly: "Money."

Song Chuhe felt disgusted when he saw Murong Rong reaching out for money. He felt more and more that he was right to choose Lin Yawei.

"How much do you want?"

"one million."

"One million? Murong Rong, why don't you grab it!" Song Chuhe became more and more disgusted: "One hundred thousand. Murong Rong, I will only give you one hundred thousand. You are the most knowledgeable, otherwise, I will let you know that some of the money is for

Unforgivable."

Murong Rong heard the threat in Song Chuhe's words and felt scared.

This is the husband she relies on for the rest of her life. In the past, she was probably not blind with these eyes.

Lin Yawei said quickly: "Brother Chuhe, ask Murong Rong to get the divorce certificate from your Civil Affairs Bureau. Otherwise, what if she threatens you with this and asks you for money?"

"Weiwei, you are still thoughtful. Come on, follow me to the Civil Affairs Bureau, otherwise you won't get a dime."

Murong Rong looked at Song Chuhe's guarded and calculating look and thought it was ridiculous. Could it be that he really thought that she would continue to maintain this marriage at this point?

If she hadn't really had no other choice, she wouldn't have taken the money from Song Chuhe.



Little An'an woke up from her sweet dream and looked at the ward where she was alone, feeling a little scared.

"Mommy... Mommy..." An An called twice but no one paid attention to her.

She was so frightened, why was mommy missing? Did she think she was a loser and didn't want her anymore?

Thinking of the words those people had scolded her, An An felt extremely scared, but she still wanted to find her mommy, even if she wanted to see her again.

An An ran out of the ward in panic. She ran too fast and collided with an oncoming figure.

An An was hit so hard that she fell to the ground.

Chen Chen was also hit by the impact and took two steps back.

"Young Master!" Uncle Chen immediately stepped forward and hugged Chen Chen, looking warily at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The bodyguards accompanying them immediately rushed over and surrounded them.

"I...I didn't mean it...I just wanted to find mommy...don't hit me..." An An shrank her shoulders in fear, her pale little face full of fear.

Chen Chen looked at An An's scared look and suddenly felt very uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than when he was sick before.

"You guys go away." Chen Chen ordered with a cold face. He walked up to An An and said, "Little sister, don't be afraid. I have already asked them to leave."

An An was still very scared, with her shoulders hunched and a timid look on her face.

"Little sister, why are you so injured? Did someone bully you? Tell me and I will avenge you." She doesn't know why, but whenever she thinks of someone bullying the little girl, Chen Chen becomes particularly angry.

An An shook her head and plucked up the courage to say, "Brother, I want to find my mommy. Do you know where she is?"

"I didn't see it." Chen Chen looked at little An'an who looked like she was about to cry, and felt very uncomfortable: "Let's go back to the ward with me first, and I'll ask my dad to help you find mommy, okay?

good?"

Uncle Chen was shocked: "Young Master, the origin of this little girl is unknown."

Chen Chen frowned and said with a cold face: "Are you questioning my judgment?"

Uncle Chen's heart trembled. His calm and self-assertive attitude was very much like that of a young man.

Just then a deep male voice sounded: "What happened?"

Rong Jiuci was wearing a handmade custom-made suit. The neat tailoring outlined his tall and slender figure. Under the early morning sun, his handsome face was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

Uncle Chen immediately bent down to salute and explained the matter softly.

Rong Jiuci was a little surprised. His son had an arrogant temperament and a high IQ. He disdained to associate with children of the same age. This was the first time he invited children of the same age.

Rong Jiuci looked towards the little girl. When he saw the little girl's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The little girl was thin, small, pale and haggard with injuries on her little face. She had bangs and big watery eyes. When her bright eyes looked towards him, Rong Jiuci

It just felt like something hit me.

When he saw clearly the injuries on An An's body, Rong Jiuci's heart suddenly became angry. Who could be so cruel to beat such a young child like this!

What's going on with this family? If such a young child is allowed to come out alone, aren't you afraid of an accident?


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