Chapter 547 The demeanor of the Rong family's mistress
Mrs. Rong's face didn't look good either.
She had always looked down upon Murong Rong, even though she was in the limelight now, she just chose to turn a blind eye because of the child in Murong Rong's belly.
But now Murong Rong is embarrassed in front of so many people.
Murong Rong seemed not to notice Mrs. Rong's face. She looked at Mr. Qiu with a magnanimous expression on her face: "Mr. Qiu, you don't have to be so polite. I won't blame you."
Then she changed her voice and said: "Mr. Qiu wants to help Jiuci contact the experts, so there's really no need. He really didn't suffer serious injuries. Just like what grandpa said, it's just that the wound was a little longer.
The stitching took a little longer, otherwise I would have come out by now and gone back to work at Rong's."
Mr. Qiu would not believe a word he said: "Miss Mu, although I can understand your mood very well, I must remind you that your behavior of concealing Mr. Rong's injury is very dangerous. If something happens then
Problem, you can’t afford it!”
When Mr. Qiu said it at the end, his tone increased, and the pressure pouring out seemed to crush people.
Murong Rong's expression did not change at all, and he said softly: "Mr. Qiu, why are you joking? I have already said that Rong Jiuci was just injured, and he came out alive and kicking in a while. What responsibility do I have to bear?
Oh, it’s not that there is no responsibility to bear. He was injured and couldn’t take a bath for a few days, so I had to help him wash up, which is very tiring just thinking about it.”
She looked at Mr. Qiu who looked like he wouldn't believe a word of your nonsense, and smiled indifferently.
"Mr. Qiu, let me ask you a question."
"Miss Mu, please ask."
"You said..." Murong Rong asked in a very curious tone: "Who is the most saddened by Rong Jiuci's death? Who has suffered the greatest loss?"
Mr. Qiu did not expect Murong Rong to ask such a question.
When Mrs. Rong heard this, she couldn't bear it anymore. She threw away Murong Rong's hand and said angrily: "Murong Rong, you know how good my son is to you! But now you are cursing him like this,
Do you still have a conscience?"
Murong Rong was prepared in her heart and stabilized her body immediately when Mrs. Rong suddenly threw her away.
She ignored the angry Mrs. Rong and looked at Mr. Qiu: "Mr. Qiu, you haven't answered my question yet. You promised to answer me. But you want to keep your words in public?"
When Mr. Qiu saw everyone looking at him, he had no choice but to say: "It should be Mrs. Rong and Mr. Rong."
Rong Jiuci is Madam Rong’s only son, and it goes without saying how important he is to Madam Rong.
He is also the next heir to the Rong family. Mr. Rong is old. When Rong Xufeng is useless and cannot support the Rong family, he is the hope of the Rong family.
Losing Rong Jiuci was heartbreaking pain for both of them.
"No." Murong Rong disagreed with Mr. Qiu's words: "I am the saddest person."
When Mr. Rong heard Murong Rong speak, his heart was relieved. He knew that this time the crisis had been resolved by Murong Rong.
Sure enough, I heard Murong Rong say: "Although grandpa has white hair and black hair, he still has other children and grandchildren who can honor him. Although Aunt Rong only has this son, she has status, status and power.
She has money and her family can rely on. Even if she loses her son, she can live a good life."
"I am the only one who comes from an ordinary background. I only have an older mother in my natal family. I am pregnant with Rong Jiuci's child, who has not yet been born. For my current situation, losing Rong Jiuci would be a disaster. It can be said that the world will collapse.
There is no one in the world who wants him to be safe and sound more than I do right now."
"If he is really seriously injured, if he really needs top surgeons to treat him, even if it means kneeling down and kneeling down to Mr. Qiu for nine times, I will definitely ask Mr. Qiu to help call for experts. Instead of being so calm.
Let’s chat with you.”
"Of course, I have received and recorded Mr. Qiu's concern for Jiu Ci. When Jiu Ci comes out, I will convey it to Jiu Ci word by word and ask him to thank you personally."
Mr. Qiu chuckled: "Miss Mu is too polite."
He said polite words, but he didn't dare to inquire about Rong Jiuci's situation any more.
After all, it would be better if Rong Jiuci really died. The Rong family, with its faulty inheritance, is a piece of fat meat that can be shared by everyone.
If not, Rong Jiuci is not a vegetarian. With his skills, no one can bear his revenge.
Mrs. Rong's complexion also improved. I really didn't expect Murong Rong to say this.
Mr. Rong was already nodding frequently, feeling a little more satisfied with Murong Rong.
Not only can she give birth, she is kind-hearted, but she can also take care of things. She is indeed the perfect choice to be the mistress of the Rong family.
Jiu Ci has a good vision.
Mr. Rong called Murong Rong to his side and said in a warm voice: "You are tired, go and take a rest first."
"I'm not tired."
"Then go get something to eat. After all, you are pregnant with a child. You must not treat yourself badly, let alone my great-grandson, you know?"
Murong Rong nodded: "Grandpa, I'll go get something to eat first."
"Okay, let the girl from the Ji family accompany you."
Ji Baibai came over quickly, patted his chest and promised that he would take good care of Murong Rong.
"Then grandpa, I will go first."
"Go ahead."
Murong Rong took Ji Baibai and left from the emergency room first. As soon as they turned the corner, their legs felt weak.
"Rong Rong!"
Ji Baibai quickly came over and supported Murong Rong.
"I'm fine."
Murong Rong gave Ji Baibai a comforting look.
"You don't look like you're okay. Your legs are weak."
"I'm afraid." Murong Rong gasped.
Although she had successfully silenced Mr. Qiu just now, she was still very frightened in her heart when she said so many words in front of so many big bosses.
Ji Baibai couldn't help but laugh and said: "I really thought you were not afraid of anything."
"Stop teasing me."
"Okay, okay, I'll go with you to have something to eat."
Murong Rong and Ji Baibai went to the 24-hour fast food restaurant next to the hospital.
They sat down by the window, and when they turned around, they saw the main entrance of the hospital.
Both of them ordered a bowl of wontons, and after a few mouthfuls of hot soup, Murong Rong felt much more comfortable in her stomach.
"What happened to Rong Rong today? Didn't you say that Mr. Rong has to deal with very urgent business? How could he be so injured?"
"I...I really don't know what to say."
After saying this, Murong Rong fell into a long silence.
Ji Baibai didn't urge or ask, he just put the fried buns in front of Murong Rong and urged her to eat some quickly.
"Don't tell me that you can't eat. I'm telling you, that's absolutely not possible. If you starve my precious godson, I'm not done with you! Eat quickly!"
Ji Baibai looks very fierce, but his movements are very warm.
Murong Rong subconsciously picked up the fried buns and took a bite. When she saw Ji Baibai peeled the tea eggs and put them on the plate in front of her, urging her to eat.
Murong Rong couldn't help but ask Ji Baibai: "Baibai, do you really like the child in my belly?"