Rong Jiuci turned his head to avoid Rong's father's slap, but his handsome face was still brushed by his fingertips.
A redness and swelling instantly appeared on Rong Jiuci's face. He raised his hand to touch it and looked at Rong's father coldly.
Rong's father was furious just now, so he couldn't control his emotions and made a move with Rong Jiuci. Now under Rong Jiuci's sight, he could not help but feel guilty.
But this guilty conscience only lasted for a short moment, thinking of the call he just received from Ye Wanxin.
"Rong Jiuci, you are so brave. You dare to bring out those old sesame seeds and rotten millet things and ruin my reputation. Do you still have me as your father in your heart?"
Ye Wanxin called him just now and told him that Rong Jiuci personally arranged for his release with the woman and child.
A son exposed his father's old history, which ruined his reputation and made Rong's father almost furious.
Rong Jiuci was indifferent to his father's anger and said coldly: "There are two points I want to correct. First, I didn't find out about your old sesame seeds and rotten millet. You know best who did it.
Second, the person who ruined your reputation was not me, but yourself. If you hadn't been seduced by beauty and betrayed your family, you wouldn't have caused the subsequent incident, let alone anyone's life."
"It was that woman who said she admired me, was willing to follow me, and didn't want anything!" Rong's father couldn't help but defend himself.
Ever since this incident broke out, he has been scolded by countless people, and the grievances in his heart have long been accumulated to the extreme.
"Does it matter what she says?"
Rong's father was stuck. Of course he knew that it didn't matter what the woman said, what mattered was what he did.
But it was too difficult for him to admit his fault like this.
He said solemnly: "In short, you immediately hold a press conference and say that this matter is other people's slander against me, it is slander, and it is false! Anyone who dares to discuss this matter will be sent to the Rong Group
Lawyer’s letter!”
"The legal team of Rong Group is not designed to handle this kind of matter. And, Dad, do you really think it is enough to stop netizens from talking about this matter? You should be very clear about the crux of this matter.
On whom."
"I know you want to say Ye Wanxin of the Ye family, but this matter can be solved easily, as long as you..."
"As long as I marry Ye Wanxin, it will solve the problem, right?" Rong Jiuci said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I refuse. I wouldn't marry Ye Wanxin because of Chenchen before, and I won't marry Ye Wanxin because of you now.
Ye Wenxin."
"Why?" Rong's father was very confused: "What's wrong with Ye Wanxin?"
Although the things Ye Wanxin has done recently are a bit ridiculous, she was very good in the past, otherwise she would not be the number one socialite in Rongcheng.
What's wrong with Ye Wanxin?
Rong Jiuci also asked himself this question in his mind. He thought about it seriously, probably because she was not Murong Rong.
Even when he still didn't know the truth of the matter, his body had already remembered it in advance.
When Rong's father saw that Rong Jiuci remained silent, he immediately began to persuade her earnestly: "I know you don't like Ye Wanxin, but if you don't like it, don't like it. Just marry her and bring her home with good food and drink. As for Murong Rong...
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"Anyway, her status is not suitable for her to enter the Rong family. How about you keep her outside and live in peace?"
"Are you okay?" Rong Jiuci raised the corners of his lips a little. He really wanted to know how his father could say such ridiculous things.
"If the only way to solve this matter is to marry Ye Wanxin, I don't mind if you marry Ye Wanxin and be my baby mother."
"Asshole!"
Rong's father was furious, grabbed the porcelain cup on the table, and threw it at Murong Rong.
Murong Rong was resting in the lounge.
In the early stages of pregnancy, she was relatively sleepy. After lying down, she tried to fall asleep in a daze, and then she heard a dispute coming from outside.
Murong Rong didn't want to pay attention to it at first. After all, it was a matter between father and son. It wasn't until she heard Rong's father mentioning her that she couldn't help but want to walk out.
Then, he saw that Rong's father, in anger, picked up the porcelain cup and threw it at Rong Jiuci.
Murong Rong's mind went blank. When she was waiting for her to react, she had already rushed over and stood in front of Rong Jiuci.
"Murong Rong!"
Rong Jiuci didn't expect Murong Rong to come. At the critical moment, he only had time to protect Murong Rong, but had no time to escape.
The porcelain cup hit him hard on the forehead.
Rong's father was very powerful and merciless. After his forehead was smashed by the porcelain cup, bright red blood quickly flowed down, and after sliding over the corner of his eyes, it looked like a line of bloody tears.
Rong Jiuci did not wipe the blood, but just raised his head and looked at Rong's father: "I think I have made it very clear, I will never marry a woman I don't love."
"Love? Who do you love? This Murong Rong in your arms?"
"Yes." Rong Jiuci answered without hesitation: "I will not marry anyone but her."
"Okay, okay, you are so good. One day, you will betray everyone because of this woman! I want to see what good end will happen to you!"
After saying that, he slammed the office door and left.
Murong Rong trembled for a moment, and after the office became quiet, he raised his head from Rong Jiuci's arms.
When he saw Rong Jiuci's face covered with blood, he was shocked: "Why were you beaten like this? Aren't you very smart? Why don't you know how to hide?"
Murong Rong looked at his forehead that was still bleeding, feeling anxious and angry. It was the first time that Rong's father felt resentful.
I really didn't expect that there would be such a father in this world. He was the one who obviously did something wrong, but he still had the nerve to lose his temper and even fight against Rong Jiuci.
"Handkerchief, yes, use the handkerchief to block the wound first, don't let the blood flow anymore." Murong Rong took out the handkerchief from his pocket and asked Rong Jiuci to cover the wound: "I'll ask someone to treat your wound."
"Murong Rong."
Rong Jiuci saw her leaving and grabbed her wrist without hesitation.
"What are you doing?" Murong Rong moved his wrist, but couldn't pull it out of the man's palm. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Hurry up and let go. There's been so much blood, it must be dealt with as soon as possible.
"
Especially since the injury was on his forehead, just thinking about it when he appeared in front of everyone with the injury and was judged by so many people, Murong Rong felt a little uncomfortable. What a proud person Rong Jiuci was.
.
But because he was unwilling to obey his father's arrangements, he was beaten to a bloody head.
"Are you concerned about me?" Rong Jiuci raised his eyes and looked at Murong Rong. What appeared in front of his eyes was the way when Rong's father threw something at him just now, Murong Rong rushed over to block him without hesitation.
The feeling was so amazing that he couldn't fully describe it in words.