Rong Jiuci noticed something and immediately turned around and saw Murong Rong standing aside.
He put the big hand on his side away and walked over with a normal expression: "Did you leave in vain?"
"Well, she is going on a date with Cheng Linchuan tonight."
Murong Rong came over, she passed Rong Jiuci, walked directly to the trash can, and reached out to get something inside.
"It's dirty in here."
"It's okay, I'll wash my hands in a while." Murong Rong pushed Rong Jiuci away and continued to pick up pieces of paper from the trash can.
The trash can opened in the front, so it was not convenient for her to pick it up, so she opened the lid of the trash can, poured out everything inside, squatted down and started picking up pieces of paper.
The pregnant belly made it a little inconvenient for Murong Rong to squat down. It was a bit uncomfortable to bend down to pick up the papers, but she didn't care at all and put the pieces of paper in her palms.
Rong Jiuci couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed Murong Rong's wrist: "Rong Rong, that's enough, don't pick it up anymore."
Murong Rong did not struggle. She looked up at Rong Jiuci and whispered: "I know you don't like my mother very much. In other words, many people don't like my mother. In fact, I am the same, and I don't like her very much either.
she.
Because she is always very stingy towards me. Even though I only have a daughter, she is always reluctant to give me her love.
My mother said: The bond between mother and daughter is actually the bond between people. Although she and I are mother and daughter, there is nothing we can do about it. The bond between the two of us is shallow. She just can’t love her children like other mothers.
like me."
"I was sad, sad for a long time, but I had no choice but to let myself accept it. In fact, I thought I could accept it, but when she kidnapped Chen Chen and stabbed you, I couldn't accept it at all.
No.
I especially blame her. I blame her for doing such a cruel thing. I blame her for blaming you for killing your father and forcing me to separate from you.
Because I blamed her, I didn't listen, and I'm still with you. But, she committed suicide now. I'm not saying that she did the right thing, but I just wanted to see what words she left for me before she decided to commit suicide.
.After all, in her mind, this may be the last time she talks to me."
Rong Jiuci pursed her thin lips and whispered, "If you want to know, I can tell you."
"Tell me?" Murong Rong smiled: "Tell me what? Tell me a lie?" She took a deep breath with a smile on her face: "Rong Jiuci, do you know? Your face is full of tears now.
It says: I'm going to lie."
"Rong Rong..."
"Rong Jiuci."
Murong Rong interrupted Rong Jiuci. She raised her neck, looked up at him, and said slowly: "My mother has come out of the emergency room, but she is not out of danger yet. She is now struggling on the line of life and death, so
, I just want to see what words she left for me when she decided to die, this is very important to me. I beg you, okay?"
Rong Jiuci looked at the red corners of Murong Rong's eyes and the drop hanging on her eyelashes, and did not let go.
He pulled Murong Rong up with force: "You rest first, and I'll help you pick it up and put it together for you, okay?"
"Rong Rong, don't make me worry."
Murong Rong finally nodded and stood up with Rong Jiuci's strength.
Rong Jiuci took off his coat and spread it on the steps, then helped Murong Rong sit down, and then squatted in a pile of garbage to pick up pieces of paper.
The pieces of paper had been scattered, and Rong Jiuci rummaged through all the garbage before collecting them all.
Murong Rong was about to take it over immediately, but Rong Jiuci did not let go: "You go to the lounge to take a shower first and change your clothes. You are covered in the smell of trash cans, which is very unpleasant."
"It's not too late to wash up after I put the paper together and read it."
"No." Rong Jiuci's attitude was very firm: "This is unhygienic."
Murong couldn't resist Rong Jiuci, so he had to go to the lounge to take a shower first.
When she returned to the lounge, Rong Jiuci accompanied her, but when she came out after taking a shower, Rong Jiuci was not in the room.
She asked the female bodyguard guarding the door: "Where is Rong Jiuci?"
"Mr. Rong went to the other side to wash up. Mr. Rong said, please have something to eat first. After a while, he will pack up and come to see you with the assembled letter."
Murong Rong had no choice but to wait in the lounge. Fortunately, Rong Jiuci didn't make her wait too long and came.
Before Murong Rong could speak, he placed a crumpled piece of paper in front of Murong Rong.
Her mother didn't read much, and her handwriting wasn't very neat and beautiful. It was stained with blood, and the handwriting written with her fingers was even different in size.
However, when Murong Rong saw the content above, his eyes instantly became hot. He saw that it read: Rong Rong, my daughter, I hope you will be happy for the rest of your life.
Murong Rong's tears suddenly flowed down.
She held the piece of paper tightly to her chest, crying and laughing.
Mother loves her.
When her mother decided to end her life by death, she gave her the best wishes.
Mom wishes her happiness.
"Okay, don't cry anymore."
Rong Jiuci walked up to Murong Rong, held her cheek with his big hands, and brushed the corners of her eyes with his rough thumbs: "If you cry again, you will become ugly, and you will also let down your mother's love for you."
"Does she really love me?" Murong Rong couldn't help but ask: "If she loves me, why did she do those things before?"
"It's probably just a thought. No matter what, your father passed away due to my involvement. It's right for her to resent me."
"Rong Rong, when your mother gets better, I will let her go, buy her a villa, arrange a few people to take care of her, and live a good life in the future, okay?"
"good."
Murong Rong responded, and her tears flowed even more fiercely. She squeezed her face into the man's chest and cried: "Rong Jiuci, thank you, thank you so much."
"Silly girl."
After Murong Rong stopped crying, Rong Jiuci asked someone to bring dinner.
After dinner, Murong Rong went to the intensive care unit again.
The nurse guarding outside came over immediately: "Mrs. Rong."
"How is my mother?"
"Ms. Li's condition is very good. If this continues, she will be out of danger soon."
Murong Rong became happy after hearing this, and she stood outside the ward again, watching quietly.
Thinking of what Rong Jiuci said just now, my heart was filled with hope.
For so long, what she hopes most is that her family can live together happily.
Taoyuan Curie.
Liu Zi looked at Qin Yehan, who was leaning on the balcony railing and smiling happily, and couldn't help but wonder: "Boss, did that woman Li Xiuqin burp?"
"No, she is out of danger."
"Then why are you happy? If she is not dead, Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci will still be inseparable. Boss, your evil plot will not succeed."
Qin Yehan looked over lightly: "Treacherous plot?"
"Oh, good plan. That's not important. What's important is what I mean. Boss, are you really planning to do it this time? This is the closest you'll get to success."