Rong Jiuci turned around when he heard the voice and looked over. When he saw Murong Rong, Yingting's brows furrowed severely: "What did you do? How did you get yourself into such a horrible state?"
Murong Rong was stunned for a moment, turned her head subconsciously, and then saw her own appearance through the glass on the ward door.
Her hair is disheveled, just like a crazy woman.
Murong Rong's face suddenly turned red. Thinking of walking all the way back and appearing in front of Rong Jiuci like this, she wished she could find a hole to crawl in.
She tidied her hair nervously: "I...I was too anxious to come back."
Rong Jiuci saw that Murong Rong was lying again at a glance, but did not expose it: "Go and tidy up first, and then eat something."
"Yes." Murong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, responded, and turned around to go to the bathroom outside.
"Wait a minute." Rong Jiuci called out to Murong Rong.
When Murong Rong turned around, she saw Rong Jiuci getting up and walking towards her, wondering: "What's wrong?"
Rong Jiuci didn't say anything, but picked her up by the waist.
His body suddenly became airborne, and Murong Rong was startled: "Mr. Rong, you...what are you thinking?"
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong's nervous face and couldn't help but sneered: "Don't worry, with your current dignity, I can't eat even if I'm hungry."
Murong Rong: "..."
They were so hungry that they couldn't even eat anything.
Liar?
However, Murong Rong only dared to complain about this in her heart.
Rong Jiuci didn't hold Murong Rong for long. He quickly put her on a chair aside, then squatted down in front of her and held her calf.
The man's palms were so hot that he felt like he was going to burn her when he held her ankles.
"Mr. Rong?" Murong Rong's voice was a little stiff, and he couldn't help but want to take his feet back.
"Don't move." Rong Jiuci frowned: "What's wrong with your legs?"
Murong Rong lowered her head subconsciously, and then she saw a bright red blood drop on her light-colored pants.
Murong Rong realized in hindsight that the injury at this location should have been touched by her mother when she pushed her out of the room.
But she didn't feel any pain at all. If Rong Jiuci hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have paid attention at all. She hurt her leg.
"It's nothing, it's just a minor injury. It will heal if you leave it alone."
"Just leave it and it will be fine. Even a child wouldn't believe it, so would you believe it?" Rong Jiuci lifted up Murong Rong's pants while he was talking.
The wound has been there for a long time and the blood has stuck to the pants.
Rong Jiuci immediately rang the call bell and asked the nurse to bring hydrogen peroxide.
He declined the nurse's help and personally helped Murong Rong lift up his pants.
Even though he was careful enough, the knee was still bloody and there was nothing good about it.
Rong Jiuci couldn't help but angrily scolded: "Murong Rong, what is in your mind? Air? Can you tell me how you got yourself into such a ghostly state? Is this what you are best at?
"
"I...I..." Murong Rong was scolded so much that she couldn't utter a single word, and she was asked to say it anyway. This was because her mother did this in order to drive her out of the house.
"Let me do the rest by myself. It's just a skin injury, it's really not a problem." After saying that, he took the ointment from Rong Jiuci's hand.
"Don't move." Rong Jiuci scolded with a cold face: "If you make trouble again, don't blame me for tying you up."
Murong Rong heard Rong Jiuci's angry voice and knew that he was not trying to scare her. He froze immediately and could only sit helplessly on the chair.
Rong Jiuci squatted in front of Murong Rong, holding a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant to carefully treat her wound.
The pain from the wound finally came over, burning like a fire.
Murong Rong's eyes suddenly felt a little hot, and the emotions that had been suppressed finally got out of control at this moment, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
She bit her lip, but even so she couldn't control the sobs in her throat.
Why?
She couldn't understand why her mother had to let her be with Song Chuhe? And why she refused to go to the hospital for testing?
Even though her mother has not liked her daughter since she was a child, and she doesn't like An An even more, she is a blood relative after all.
When Rong Jiuci heard Geng's swallowing sound, she subconsciously looked up and saw Murong Rong's face covered with tears, and her poor lips had been bitten to pieces.
"Let go." Rong Jiuci's big hand clasped her chin and ordered.
Murong Rong looked at him blankly.
Rong Jiuci's handsome face sank slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Murong Rong, didn't you hear what I said? Relax!"
As he spoke, his fingers exerted force again, forcing her to let go of her teeth with pain.
Looking at the badly bitten pink lips, she felt angry all over her heart and said unhappily: "Murong Rong, what on earth are you doing? Are you trying to make me pity you in this way? I
Tell you to dream!"
"No, I didn't..." Murong Rong stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, but she couldn't control it.
"That's so stupid." Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong with disgust, why on earth did he think she was beautiful before.
"I……"
Murong Rong still wanted to speak, but Rong Jiuci hugged her into his arms: "Cry, keep your voice down, don't wake An An up."
His words were full of disgust, but his tone was gentle.
His big hands pressed on her back, patting her gently as if coaxing a child.
His embrace was warm and broad, as if it could shield her from all wind and rain.
The strength she had held on was shattered in an instant. She couldn't bear it anymore, leaned into his arms, and cried wildly.
Why?
She asked over and over again in her mind.
Why treat him like this?
And why do you treat her An An like this?
What did they do wrong?
Why is it so difficult to just live a good and simple life?
When Murong Rong's tears fell, they soaked through his clothes. Although the temperature was only warm, he felt as if he had been burned by a soldering iron, and the pain was burning.
Rong Jiuci frowned, looking at Murong Rong who was in great pain, and held her waist tightly with his arms.
Murong Rong's suppressed emotions for a long time were released. He became very tired and fell asleep.
Squeak——
The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Ji Baibai walked in. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by the man's sharp gaze.
Ji Baibai was startled and immediately covered his mouth and gestured to indicate that he was leaving first.
When leaving the ward, Ji Baibai couldn't help but look back and saw Rong Jiuci picking up Murong Rong and gently placing him on the bed beside the nurse.
Suddenly, Ji Baibai felt that Rong Jiuci and Murong Rong seemed to be a perfect match.