"Get used to it?" Rong Jiuci waved his wrist and said in a dangerous tone: "Are you sure you want me to get used to it?"
Chen Chen was so frightened that he jumped up and shouted loudly: "Mommy! Mommy!"
Murong Rong had just walked out not far away when he heard Chen Chen's urgent voice and came back quickly.
"What's wrong, Chenchen?"
"It's okay." Chen Chen wanted to say that his father wanted to commit domestic violence, but looking at the extremely dangerous look in his father's eyes, he didn't dare to say it and could only swallow it in resignation.
He didn't want to stay with his father anymore, so he ran to Murong Rong's side with his short legs and said with a cute and cute face: "I want to go to the kitchen to help you."
"No, you've had a day of classes, so you should rest."
"Being with Mommy is the best rest for me." Chen Chen grabbed Murong Rong's wrist and shook it gently: "Mommy, okay?"
Murong Rong's heart softened. She thought that she must have saved the universe in her previous life, so that she could give birth to this cute little girl Chen Chen.
"Then Chen Chen and I will prepare dinner."
"Daddy, you should have a good rest. I'm going to accompany Mommy." After Chen Chen finished speaking, he followed Murong Rong without hesitation.
Rong Jiuci had a dark face and was sulking alone in the hospital bed.
He knew it.
He knew that if the older one and the younger one got to know each other, his position in the family would become even more precarious.
…
Rong Jiuci was having trouble, he was jealous.
It took Murong Rong a long time to realize this.
After Murong Rong put Chen Chen to sleep, he returned to the ward where Rong Jiuci was, and saw that the man was still sitting on the hospital bed, with the food placed on the small dining table propped up on the bed untouched.
Originally, Murong Rong thought that Rong Jiuci had not finished the work.
This man was a workaholic and always refused to finish his work and refuse to eat. However, Murong Rong soon discovered that the document in Rong Jiuci's hand had not been turned over for a long time.
Murong Rong walked over and saw that the documents were all held backwards. She finally noticed something was wrong and asked, "Rong Jiuci, what are you doing? Why don't you eat quickly? The food is already cold."
Rong Jiuci raised his eyes and looked over coldly: "Do you care?"
"What?"
"Why am I in a daze? Do I eat or not? Is the food cold?" Rong Jiuci asked: "Do you care?"
Murong Rong was very surprised after hearing the man's three questions: "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing."
This was definitely the most perfunctory thing she had ever heard. It was so perfunctory that it was difficult for Murong Rong to pretend that she didn't notice anything.
"Are you sure it's really nothing?"
"It's nothing, I'm sure."
Murong Rong stood in front of the hospital bed, tilting his head, and looked at Rong Jiuci quietly for a while. When he saw it, his face tensed up, and his whole body was filled with low pressure. He slowly understood something.
"Rong Jiuci, are you unhappy because I ate with Chen Chen instead of you?"
Just now, with Chen Chen's help, she made dinner, divided half of it for Rong Jiuci, put it on the mobile dining table, and then took the other half to the small restaurant to eat.
The reason why we eat separately is because the small dining table on the hospital bed is too small and it is inconvenient for three people to squeeze together.
After dinner, Chen Chen said that he had bought her a gift, and she went to see the gifts with Chen Chen. Then she did her homework with Chen Chen and put him to sleep again.
It was almost ten o'clock by the time it was over.
"No." Rong Jiuci had a straight face, and the coldness on his body became heavier. "Yes, that's it" was written all over his body.
He was jealous of his own son, Chen Chen.
Murong Rong was speechless: "You are so stupid. How old are you? You still care about your children. Are you embarrassed? Are you childish?"
"Let me say it again, I don't care about Rong Xingchen. I don't eat just because I'm not hungry. I'm not hungry, do you understand?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gurgling sound came over.
It came from Rong Jiuci's belly.
Murong Rong couldn't help but smile and said teasingly: "My lies were exposed on the spot."
Rong Jiuci's face was as dark as coal and he said stiffly: "You heard wrong."
"Okay, okay, I heard wrong. You take a rest first and I'll get you some other food, okay?"
Listening to Murong Rong's tone as if coaxing a child, Rong Jiuci couldn't bear it: "Murong Rong, I am your man, not your son. Can you please stop treating me like a child!"
Murong Rong was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "You are right, you are a man, not a boy. I really don't need to coax you. In this case, I won't disturb your work."
Murong Rong said good night to Rong Jiuci again, then turned and left.
When Rong Jiuci saw Murong Rong ignore him, he just took his pajamas and left his ward. He went to Chen Chen's ward again and slept with the little brat. He was so angry that he almost exploded.
He truly regretted it.
If he had known it earlier, no matter how pitifully Rong Xingchen cried, he would never allow them to recognize each other - before they recognized each other, the older one and the younger one were already sticky and intimate enough. After this recognition, there would be no final layer.
Not even caring about it at all.
He just left him, the wounded person who hadn't had dinner yet, and went to accompany Rong Xingchen.
The more Rong Jiuci thought about it, the angrier he became. In the end, he couldn't get any more angry. He took his cell phone and called Yang Kaiqing.
"Immediately go through the procedures for Rong Xingchen and send him to study in country m."
Yang Kaiqing was ready to take a rest. He suddenly woke up when he heard this and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Rong, who do you want to send to study abroad?"
"Rong Xingchen?"
"Young Master?" Yang Kaiqing was even more confused and couldn't help but remind him: "Mr. Rong, the young master is only five years old this year. Are you sure you want to send the young master to study abroad now?"
"OK." Rong Jiuci said expressionlessly: "If you have no other questions, just get it done immediately."
Yang Kaiqing didn't dare to say anything else, so he quickly responded and looked at the call that had been hung up, and couldn't help but sigh.
Mr. Rong is worthy of being Mr. Rong, to be so cruel to his five-year-old child.
Yang Kaiqing thought silently in his heart, then turned on the computer and started applying for schools for Chen Chen.
In the hospital.
After Rong Jiuci made the call, she still felt upset.
Just thinking about how he spent the first night in the emergency room after there was no longer any barrier between him and Murong Rong. On the second night, he not only had to stay alone in the empty house, but also watched his woman sleep with other men.
Getting more and more unhappy.
Even if this man is only five years old, he is still his son.
Since Rong Xingchen is no longer seriously ill, why is he always occupying the ward and wasting medical resources?
So he pressed the intercom and called Shadow in.
"You will send Rong Xingchen back to his old home now."
Shadow was stunned: "Send the young master back now?"
Rong Jiuci glanced over coldly: "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Just as Shadow was about to speak, the door to the ward was pushed open again.
Murong Rong walked in carrying a tray with two bowls of vegetable and pork noodles, one large and one small, and two plates of fried side dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.
Murong Rong stopped in front of the ward and said with a bright smile: "I know you're not hungry, but I am. Can you eat a little with me?"