Murong Rong couldn't control herself anymore. She held Rong Jiuci's hand and became a little excited: "Rong Jiuci, can't you stop thinking about men and women? Or is this the reason why you married me? What if?
If that's the case, then I shouldn't marry you!"
Rong Jiuci's face suddenly darkened. He raised his eyes to look at her, the look in his eyes had turned cold.
"What did you say?"
Murong Rong knew that she had made a mistake just now. She was just too anxious and could not control her emotions.
However, she had no way to apologize, just as she really had no way to continue with Rong Jiuci now.
Murong Rong took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "Rong Jiuci, please get out of the way first. I don't want to do it now. I really don't want to. Can you not embarrass me?"
"Is it just embarrassing?" Rong Jiuci asked back: "You haven't answered my question just now. You said you shouldn't marry me? Then who should you marry?"
"I don't mean anything else. I just think we should all think about it. After all, getting married is not a trivial matter. Even if you are in a high and powerful position, it is still something that should be done with caution."
"Be cautious about talking to me now? Murong Rong, have you forgotten that I have already obtained the certificate from you? Or are you talking about this because you want a divorce?"
divorce?
These two words were like huge rocks, hitting Murong Rong's heart heavily.
She was shaken all over, and she wanted to deny it immediately. How could she want a divorce?
She wanted a home of her own so much.
But dad...
Thinking of these, she couldn't speak.
She was thinking, if what her mother said was true, if her father's death was really because Rong Jiuci's enemies were seeking revenge on him, what would she do?
In fact, she knew very well that even if this was the case, it was not Rong Jiuci's fault, he was also a victim.
However, there was no way to let this matter go gently in her heart.
I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.
So does this ‘I’ have no responsibility at all?
If it weren't for Rong Jiuci's enemies, her father would not have died at all.
Dad was only forty-five when he died, which was too young.
She will always remember that after her father passed away, the whole family was in ruins.
Sometimes she also thinks that if her father had not passed away, she would not have married Song Chuhe at all, and she would not have suffered in the Chu family for five years.
Murong Rong's silence made Rong Jiuci even more angry. He pinched her chin with his hand, made her look at him, and continued to ask: "You actually want to divorce me? Who do you want to marry after the divorce?
?Chu Yunxiao? Qin Yehan? Or that Su Lengyu?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Murong Rong's emotions were also out of control: "Rong Jiuci, in your heart, am I just that kind of woman who is wanton and promiscuous? If you think of me like that, why are you marrying me? It's better to divorce me.
!”
Get a divorce.
These three words are like a pause button, making the room quiet all of a sudden.
The stagnant atmosphere made the two people's heavy breathing more and more clear and audible.
Murong Rong also began to regret it.
Even though her mother's words turned her world upside down, it was not Rong Jiuci's fault.
He doesn't know anything yet.
Even if he is the 'me' who is not completely innocent, he is not a heinous person. She should talk to him properly.
"Nine words for me..."
As soon as Murong Rong opened his mouth, Rong Jiuci stood up suddenly, turned around and left in a long stride.
boom!
Hearing the sound of the door being slammed shut, Murong Rong shivered.
She looked at the tightly closed door for a long time, but Rong Jiuci never came back.
Also, she just said such hurtful words, how could Rong Jiuci come back?
Murong Rong slowly curled up her body, she slowly hugged her shoulders, tears falling down one by one.
[Rong Jiuci is your father-killing enemy!]
[Murong Rong, first you stepped on your father's bones and married into the Song family as a young mistress! Now you ignore your father's tragic death to give birth to children for Rong Jiuci and marry him as a young lady!]
No!
No!
not like this!
Murong Rong shook her head and told herself that was not the case.
This is not what my mother said at all.
But these words were still like thorns piercing into her heart, making her miserable.
"Young Madam."
Hearing Mrs. Xiang's cautious voice, Murong Rong raised his eyes blankly, with hazy tearful eyes, and saw Mrs. Xiang looking at her worriedly.
"How are you?"
"Well, I'm fine." Murong Rong raised her hand to wipe away her tears.
Suddenly a tissue appeared in front of her, Murong Rong took it, wiped away her tears, and then sat up from the bed.
Sister-in-law Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to support Murong Rong. Looking at Murong Rong's somewhat pale face, she could not help but complain: "It's true that the eldest young master has promised to talk to you properly, but he still lost his temper. Young Madam, don't talk to me."
He cares."
Murong Rong shook his head and said: "It's not Rong Jiuci's fault. The fault this time is mine. I said something I shouldn't have said and I didn't control my emotions. He should be angry."
"Young madam, you are so sensible." Sister-in-law Xiang looked at Murong Rong as if she were looking at a man who was bearing the humiliation with tears in his eyes.
Murong Rong shook his head: "It's really not Rong Jiuci's fault. I should have talked to him properly."
She really regretted it. If she had calmed down just now, told Rong Jiuci everything, and asked him to investigate whether what her mother said was true.
Even if it was her biological mother, Murong Rong had to admit that she was probably deceiving her.
For such a long time, she could clearly see her mother's displeasure with her.
Murong Rong opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to explain.
It seemed that the more I explained, the more confusing it became, so I simply didn’t say anything at all.
"Dinner is already prepared. Let's go down and eat. Even if we are unhappy, we still have to take care of the children."
Murong Rong nodded, put on her coat and followed Mrs. Xiang downstairs.
Sister Xiang's cooking skills are very good, and everything she cooks is what she likes to eat. Unfortunately, Murong Rong has no appetite, so she only took a few bites and then couldn't finish it.
Sister-in-law Xiang saw how this could work: "Young madam, you eat too little, please eat more."
After saying that, he filled a bowl of old duck soup and placed it in Murong Rong's hand, looking at her eagerly.
Murong Rong couldn't resist Sister Xiang's kindness, so she took a sip. She didn't know what happened, but she suddenly felt nauseous.
Covering her mouth, she quickly ran into the bathroom and spat out everything she had just eaten.
Mrs. Xiang hurriedly followed in and patted Murong Rong on the back: "What's going on? Why is Hao Duanduan vomiting again?"
Murong Rong had a severe reaction when she first became pregnant and was hospitalized several times, but the reaction subsided quickly.
Seeing Murong Rong's uncomfortable look, she quickly brought a glass of water to Murong Rong to rinse his mouth.
After vomiting, Murong Rong felt much better. After rinsing her mouth, she stood up, but her feet felt light. When she stood up, she felt a series of gold stars appeared in front of her eyes, and her body couldn't help but tilted and fell to the side.