Song Hongfeng snorted angrily: "It's nothing. This waiter is not smart and stained my shoes with water. I'm a generous person. I just need her to clean my shoes."
The waiter became anxious when she heard this. She wanted to argue for herself. She had already expressed that she would deal with it, but it was this customer who refused to let her go and insisted on her kneeling down and licking her shoes clean.
Although she is just a waiter, she is still a human being. She cannot do such a thing by herself if she has her own self-esteem.
But he didn't dare to speak casually, for fear that Song Hongfeng would come up with more troublesome ways.
"So that's it, that's really frivolous."
Murong Rong seemed to follow Song Hongfeng's words in agreement. She turned to look at the waiter: "What are you still waiting for? Why don't you leave here quickly and reflect on your mistakes."
He said and winked at the waiter.
The waiter was stunned for a moment, apologized quickly and left.
Song Hongfeng saw what Murong Rong did, and her eyes were cold: "Rong Rong, you are kind-hearted, and you will help anyone."
"Called Rong Rong again? Why not Sister-in-law Jiu?"
"Murong Rong, please stop pretending here. Ninth Brother is not here, so you don't need to perform!" After a pause, Song Hongfeng said again: "Do you think Ninth Brother really can't understand your pretense? It's just to give you face.
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"Yeah, do you really think Rong Jiuci can't see through it? He's just enjoying it. Of course, you won't understand. After all, I am Mrs. Rong, and you are just the one who covets her."
Song Hongfeng's expression suddenly darkened and she said angrily: "Murong Rong, you are just relying on the child in your belly to be pampered. When Ninth Brother sees through your true face, he will definitely kick you out!"
Murong Rong smiled: "Do you think Rong Jiuci doesn't know what I look like and that I just deliberately showed off to you?"
Song Hongfeng said nothing.
Murong Rong didn't wait for Song Hongfeng to speak, and said: "He knows, he knows everything, but he still indulges me. Do you know why?"
"Oh, do you want to tell me that Brother Jiu has fallen in love with you?"
Murong Rong did not answer, but said: "After you left just now, I asked him, wouldn't you be unhappy if I deliberately showed affection in front of Song Hongfeng to make her angry? After all, you and her are childhood sweethearts. Guess Rong Jiu
How do you say Ci?"
Even though Song Hongfeng had known for a long time that there would be no good words to say, she still couldn't help but hold her breath and wait for Murong Rong to continue.
Murong Rong said quickly: "Rong Jiuci said, I'm very sorry. I regret that we are not childhood sweethearts."
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Song Hongfeng retorted loudly.
She didn't believe that Rong Jiuci would say such a thing, and he was definitely not the person to say such a thing.
Murong Rong didn't speak, just smiled and looked at her calmly.
The expression on Song Hongfeng's face became stiffer and stiffer, and her heart became heavier and heavier.
She didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that this was indeed what Brother Ninth might say.
Brother Jiu really fell in love with Murong Rong.
Song Hongfeng took a deep breath. She wanted to calm down, but she still couldn't help but gritted her teeth: "Murong Rong, what are you proud of? What are you showing off for?"
Murong Rong looked at Song Hongfeng in surprise, as if she didn't expect that she would ask this question. She said, "Song Hongfeng, look at yourself in the mirror."
She walked over and turned Song Hongfeng's face towards her. She followed her and looked at Song Hongfeng in the mirror.
"Your face is full of jealousy and resentment. You are what motivates me to be proud and show off."
"Murong Rong!"
Song Hongfeng was furious, and the anger suddenly rose in her heart, and she wanted to tear Murong Rong apart.
Just when she could barely control herself and was about to take action, her movements suddenly stopped.
Song Hongfeng looked at Murong Rong and smiled: "This must be your purpose, to provoke me and make me fight you."
Song Hongfeng knew that no matter how much she hated Murong Rong, she could not make a move against her. It was not that Murong Rong was so great, but that Rong Jiuci stood behind Murong Rong.
Given Rong Jiuci's concern for Murong Rong and the fact that she was pregnant with a child, he would definitely be very angry with her.
Then there would be no possibility for her and Rong Jiuci.
"Murong Rong, I won't be fooled." Song Hongfeng pushed Murong Rong's hand away. She looked at her, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "You are really a very magical woman. You actually used yourself as a bait, trying to
Revenge for a person who betrayed you. I really feel that it is a great loss for you if you don’t call me Holy Mother."
Song Hongfeng thought that Murong Rong would be angered, but Murong Rong's expression did not change at all, and he just said lightly: "Then you scream, I'm listening."
Song Hongfeng sneered: "You really want to take revenge for Xiao Yu."
Murong Rong said: "Song Hongfeng, you will never understand that that is a human life."
She was angry when Xiao Yu betrayed her.
Xiaoyu slandered her in front of so many people, which made her angry.
But she never thought about letting her die.
"Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu!"
Xiaoyu's mother's heart-wrenching cries were still ringing in her ears.
It was so miserable that she really couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.
Song Hongfeng said disdainfully: "If you can, send me to prison and make me pay with my life."
Murong Rong said nothing.
She knew very well that Song Hongfeng dared to be so unscrupulous, which meant that she had left no clue.
Even if she called the police, she couldn't produce any evidence, and there was nothing she could do against Song Hongfeng.
Looking at this proud-looking woman who had no idea of repentance, Murong Rong made up her mind at this moment. She must send Song Hongfeng to prison and make her pay the price for what she had done.
Murong Rong turned around and left the bathroom. Song Hongfeng walked to the sink and turned on the faucet to continue washing her hands.
After that, Song Hongfeng touched up her makeup again. After she was sure that her makeup was perfect, she stepped on her high heels and returned to the box.
She had the right smile on her face, sweet and cute: "Brother Ninth, yes...",
Sorry, I am late.
However, she could no longer finish her sentence after just the beginning.
Because the box was empty, no one was there anymore.
Just then a waiter came in.
Unlike when her true colors were revealed in the toilet just now, Song Hongfeng was still very polite. She asked: "Where are the people in this box?"
"Already checked out and left."
"Checked out and left?"
Song Hongfeng couldn't believe it. She hadn't eaten anything yet, and she hadn't come back from the bathroom just now.
How can I check out and leave?
But no matter how much Song Hongfeng couldn't believe it, he was indeed gone.
Inside the black Maybach car.
Murong Rong turned her head and looked outside the car, and suddenly something touched her eyebrows.
When Murong Rong came back to her senses, she saw Rong Jiuci's fingers brushing her forehead.
"Don't frown, or the child in your belly will turn into a little old man."
"What kind of feudal superstition is this? Do you believe it?"