Murong Rong looked at the person standing in front of her.
Wearing a black suit, he looks tough.
Murong Rong thought he was the bodyguard of the Rong family, nodded at him, and prepared to avoid him and leave.
Unexpectedly, he made a move, but was blocked again: "Miss Mu, please come with me."
As he said that, he reached out to catch Murong Rong.
Murong Rong dodged cleverly. Seeing the bodyguard trying to take action again, he immediately noticed something was wrong and shouted loudly: "Someone broke into Rong's house! Someone is coming quickly!"
The bodyguards guarding the surroundings of Repulse Bay rushed over immediately. Those who were further away also took notice. Even Uncle Chen hurried over.
"What happened to Miss Mu?"
Murong Rong pointed at the bodyguard who looked fierce and seemed to want to fight her and immediately said: "He wants to kidnap me. Uncle Chen, please call the police."
The word "kidnapping" touched Uncle Chen's nerves. He immediately protected Murong Rong behind him. He was just about to ask someone to call the police, but was interrupted.
"Miss Mu is so majestic and has the demeanor of a hostess, which is impressive."
As an arrogant and cold voice sounded, the door of the fiery red Ferrari parked at the door of the villa opened.
Soon, a tall woman wearing a long skirt, high heels, and exquisite makeup stepped out of the car.
She took off her sunglasses, revealing a beautiful face.
The bodyguards who came with her surrounded her like a queen surrounded by stars.
Uncle Chen was taken aback, and immediately bent down and said hello respectfully: "Ms. Ye."
Ye Wanxin ignored Uncle Chen, and turned to look at Murong Rong: "You are Murong Rong, you are quite good-looking, no wonder you are confident that you can win over Jiu Ci, and you dare to act like a hostess in the Rong family.
Posture. Being a mistress and being able to do what you do is quite remarkable."
"I'm not a mistress!" Murong Rong couldn't help but explain, and he could only explain this one sentence.
She felt a little trembling in her heart, even if she didn't ask, she knew who this Miss Ye was.
When she was cleaning the Rong family, she vaguely heard the servant mention that Chenchen's biological mother was the eldest daughter of the Ye family, and her name was Ye Wanxin.
However, she never thought that she would see Ye Wanxin in this situation.
"No? Murong Rong, are you explaining your involvement in the relationship between me and my fiancé?"
Murong Rong frowned: "I didn't! I didn't plan to do that either!"
"Do you think I will believe it? You secretly gave birth to my fiancé's child four years ago, and now you bring this little bastard to your door to pretend to be pitiful and live in the Rong family. It's really a deep conspiracy. But I have to tell you, with me here
, you have no chance of succeeding!"
Ye Wanxin ordered in a cold voice: "Go and drive the little bastard Murong Rong had with her out of Repulse Bay!"
The bodyguards she brought came down immediately.
"Miss Ye!"
Uncle Chen quickly stopped him, and the bodyguards from Repulse Bay also moved accordingly.
Ye Wanxin's face was gloomy, and her eyes were as cold as knives: "Uncle Chen, you are so angry. Do you want to lead someone to fight with me, Rong Jiuci's fiancée?"
Uncle Chen lowered his head even lower: "I don't dare."
"I dare not be the best."
Ye Wanxin sneered and looked around: "I want to see who dares to stop me!"
The bodyguards in Repulse Bay couldn't help but lower their heads. As confidants, they knew Ye Wanxin's identity very well. Even if they were brave enough, they would not dare to take action against Ye Wanxin.
Ye Wanxin sneered and raised her chin: "Do it."
Soon, An An was dragged out of the study, and then, along with Murong Rong, were driven out of the villa in Repulse Bay amidst Chen Chen's cries.
Snapped--
A bank card was thrown on her body, and the bodyguard said with an arrogant look: "Here is 10 million, take it, get out of Rongcheng, and don't show up next to Mr. Rong Jiu again. If you don't know what's going on, get off here."
Once upon a time, my lady was not so kind."
An An was so frightened that she shrank into Murong Rong's arms and cried softly: "Mommy, are we going to be driven away? Does Daddy no longer want us?"
"No, no." Murong Rong quickly comforted her daughter and said softly: "Your father loves you very much, doesn't he? How could he not want you?"
An An raised her face and her eyes were red: "Are you really not going to let An An go?"
Murong Rong looked at An An's expectant little face and nodded: "Really."
An An breathed a sigh of relief, and a little joy appeared on her face.
Murong endured the sadness and hugged her daughter tighter.
But her heart was heavy, Ye Wanxin was here, she made it clear that she couldn't tolerate An An, what should she do next?
Can she allow Rong Jiuci to save An An?
Rong Jiuci received the news and hurried over from the meeting.
When he arrived, he saw Murong Rong wrapping An An in his down jacket, huddled up, shivering in the cold wind.
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong who looked like a pitiful little boy, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but burst out: "Murong Rong, don't you have any brains? Don't you know how to stay in a hotel first? Or do you want to tell me that you can't even do this?
There’s no money left!”
Listening to Rong Jiuci's scolding, Murong Rong raised his head in a daze. After being stunned for a long time, he softly said: "An An refuses to leave. She is afraid that if she leaves here, you won't be able to find her."
At that moment, all the anger in Rong Jiuci's heart dissipated, and what was left was only the infinite love for his daughter and the anger towards Ye Wanxin.
He took a deep breath: "I'm not as stupid as you. I can't even find my own child."
With such scolding in his mouth, he held the two women in his arms very gently.
Rong Jiuci took Murong Rong to Dijingyuan.
When they arrived, the family doctor was already waiting at the door.
An An was well protected by Murong Rong, and there was nothing serious, but there was something wrong with Murong Rong's face.
Too many things have happened recently, one after another, and now after the cold wind blew, Murong Rong finally couldn't hold it anymore.
At midnight, Murong Rong still had a fever.
Touching the girl's hot forehead, Rong Jiuci took the antipyretic medicine left by the doctor, fed it to her, and then took a basin of warm water to help her wipe her body and perform physical cooling.
This should have been a charming scene, but it disappeared when Murong suddenly burst into tears.
When Murong Rong cried, her voice was very soft, thin, soft, and suppressed, like a poor little kitten.
It seemed that even in her drowsy sleep, she did not dare to cry wildly.
Rong Jiuci had never had this kind of experience before. He was born in a noble family and had never felt any grievance or depression in his past life.
But when I saw the tears rolling down from the corners of Murong Rong's eyes, I felt particularly uncomfortable. It felt like someone had pinched her hard.
"Don't cry."
Rong Jiuci leaned over and wiped her tears with his big palm. Again and again, he whispered: "I'm here."