"It seems that you know it hurts. That's good." Lin Yawei smiled contemptuously and said: "Murong Rong, if you are wise, take your daughter and get out of Rongcheng. Don't get in my eyes. Otherwise, what happened just now will still happen."
There will be a lot. Not just you, but also the little loser you gave birth to!"
Hearing Lin Yawei threaten her with An An, Murong Rong's expression suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly pulled Lin Yawei's hand off and pushed her to the sink.
Murong Rong approached Lin Yawei, with a sharp expression on his face: "Lin Yawei, you'd better stop. I have a daughter, but don't forget that you also have a son. And this one in your belly...
It's better to protect her carefully. If something unexpected happens, do you think Song Chuhe will still be willing to marry you?"
Lin Yawei's hair stood on end. She had never thought that Murong Rong would say such terrible words. She trembled all over and screamed: "Murong Rong, you are so vicious! I must tell Brother Chu He how vicious and terrible you are.
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Murong Rong let go of Lin Yawei and dismissed her threats. Now that she and Song Chuhe had divorced, she didn't care at all what he thought of her.
As for being vicious and scary...
If you have to become vicious and scary to protect your daughter, then there's actually nothing wrong with it.
Murong Rong applied the burn ointment and went to the reception room.
Lin Yawei acted as if nothing had happened, apologized to her, and then ordered her around without hesitation.
Sometimes he asked her to measure her body, sometimes he asked her to try on the company's ready-made clothes, and sometimes the shoes on her feet didn't fit, so she was asked to go to a nearby mall to buy them.
Lin Yawei stayed in the company all afternoon and ordered Murong Rong around all afternoon. By the time she was sent away, it was already time to get off work.
Li Yuxin said with a smile: "Rong Rong, you are indeed a talented student at Beijing University. Miss Lin likes you very much. She has appointed you to deliver it to her door for her to try on the next time the dress is made."
Murong Rong smiled and said nothing. Maybe other customers appointed a person to serve her because they liked and valued him, but Lin Yawei was definitely just to torment her.
Murong Rong was not afraid. No matter what Lin Yawei wanted to do, she would just go ahead.
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When Murong Rong walked to the door of the ward, he heard his daughter's laughter.
She opened the door and walked in, and saw a little boy sitting on the hospital bed, playing with An An with toys.
When An An saw Murong Rong walking in, she jumped out of bed happily. She didn't even bother to put on her shoes and rushed over: "Mommy, you are finally back. I miss you so much."
Murong Rong held her daughter's limp body, the fatigue of a busy day suddenly disappeared, and said in a warm voice: Mommy also misses my baby An'an."
An An couldn't help but grin when she heard her mommy say she was a baby. Suddenly she remembered something: "Mommy, brother Chen came to play with me today."
Murong Rong was startled and turned to look over. Isn't this well-dressed and noble little boy the child of that man?
Thinking of that man, Murong Rong subconsciously looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't appear.
Seeing Chen Chen looking at her eagerly, Murong Rong showed a smile: "Chen Chen, thank you for accompanying An An today. Auntie bought some strawberries on the way back. Can you and your sister eat them together?"
"Okay. The strawberries Auntie bought must be very sweet." Chen Chen happily agreed.
Uncle Chen couldn't help but wanted to refuse, but before he could speak, he noticed a sharp gaze coming over him, and the young master's face was full of resistance.
Uncle Chen was in a very difficult position. His young master had a distinguished status and there were too many people around him who were plotting evil. Since he almost died several times, he had never eaten anything from outside.
But before he could dissuade him, the young master had already followed Murong Rong and An An into the bathroom hand in hand.
Uncle Chen didn't even know what to do. This was the first time that the young master had become so abnormal because of a woman.
Suddenly, Chen Chen's exclamation came from the bathroom.
Uncle Chen was shocked and rushed over immediately.
When he walked to the door, he saw Chen Chen holding Murong Rong's hand, his handsome face full of love: "Oh, Aunt Mu, your hand is injured."
Little An An blamed herself very much: "An An is so bad. Mommy is in so much pain and she even asked her to wash the strawberries."
Murong Rong was dumbfounded by the two children's appearance as if they were facing a formidable enemy: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
"No." Chen Chen was very serious: "It must be handled properly, otherwise it will leave scars. Girls' hands cannot have scars."
He turned to tell Uncle Chen: "Go and call the doctor."
Murong Rong's burn was not serious, and she had treated it in time before. She only needed to apply ointment, but at the insistence of Chen Chen and An An, her hands were wrapped into rice dumplings.
Murong Rong looked helpless, but her heart felt particularly warm.
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Rong Jiuci walked into the ward wearing a crisp suit, looked at the empty hospital bed and asked, "Where is the young master?"
"I went to play with Miss An An."
An'an?
Isn't that Murong Rong's daughter?
Rong Jiuci said displeasedly: "Who allowed him to run around?"
The bodyguard lowered his head, not even daring to express his anger.
Rong Jiuci frowned, turned and left the ward.
When Rong Jiuci arrived at the ward downstairs, through the glass window on the door, she saw her son sitting next to Murong Rong eating strawberries, with a well-behaved look on his face, as if he had raised a fake son before.
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"Young Master." Uncle Chen greeted Rong Jiuci respectfully when he saw him.
"Daddy!"
"Handsome uncle."
The two children said in unison.
Maybe they didn't expect that they had such a tacit understanding. They looked at each other and couldn't help but giggle. They looked so cute.
No matter how much anger Rong Jiuci had hidden in his heart, his expression couldn't help but soften a little after seeing this scene.
"Be good." He touched the heads of the two children, and in a blink of an eye he saw Murong Rong, who was looking nervous, and his handsome face sank slightly: "Come out with me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the ward.
Murong Rong had no choice but to get up and follow.
Rong Jiuci didn't speak the whole time, just walked forward quickly. Murong Rong wouldn't speak rudely. In fact, she didn't know what to say to this man.
Although that night had passed, everything that had happened was engraved on her heart like a brand.
Suddenly, Rong Jiuci stopped, and Murong Rong was caught off guard. He couldn't stop himself, and his whole body crashed into his arms, and then he was thrown back by the huge inertia.
It's over now, I'm afraid I'm going to fall badly.
At this moment, a strong arm stretched out and hugged her slender waist, and Murong Rong threw herself into his arms, her pink lips coincidentally pressed against the man's thin lips.