Murong Rong suddenly raised his head and looked at Rong Jiuci.
"this……"
"You want a sense of security and belonging." Rong Jiuci said, "Murong Rong, can you not bring An An into mischief this time?"
Murong Rong's face suddenly turned pale, and she suddenly understood that the decision she finally made, in Rong Jiuci's view, she reached out to ask for it like all greedy women.
Asking for money, house, jewelry, etc.
Murong Rong took a deep breath, closed the property book, and handed it to Rong Jiuci: "Mr. Rong, it's better to keep your valuables yourself."
Rong Jiuci couldn't help but frown: "What? Is it too little? Let's do this. I will ask Uncle Chen to go to Rongcheng's real estate tomorrow and buy whichever house you like. You can also buy other things you want.
Whatever you want. I still have a card. Someone will send me my secondary card tomorrow..."
"Mr. Rong!"
Murong Rong had to interrupt Fo Rong Jiuci: "I don't want it. I don't want a house, and I don't want money. I didn't move out with An An just for these."
"Oh? Really? What do you want?"
Murong Rong listened to Rong Jiuci's calm rhetorical question and knew that no matter what she said, Rong Jiuci would not believe her.
Murong Rong took a deep breath: "Will Mr. Rong give me whatever I want?"
Rong Jiuci's expression was not surprising at all. Instead, he had a feeling that everything was clear to him.
"What do you think."
"I want you."
When she said this sentence, what Ji Baibai said to her that day echoed in her mind.
"With two women and two children, Rong Jiuci has to marry one. Rong Rong, so you have a half chance of winning.
Unless you are ready to watch An An be taken away, and call another woman mommy from now on, and you will not be allowed to see each other again."
After that, Ye Wanxin led a group of bodyguards, acting domineeringly like a queen, and asked people to throw her and An An out.
Finally, what was fixed in her mind was the image of An An, looking up at her tear-stained face, asking her if her father didn't want her again.
Murong Rong's expression became more determined. He looked at Rong Jiuci and said, "Rong Jiuci, if there is one thing I want, it is for you to marry me."
"Rong Jiuci, marry me, will you marry me?"
Rong Jiuci was stunned for a moment, and then his handsome face returned to calm, and he just looked at Murong Rong.
His quiet, deep eyes and sharp gaze seemed to see through her whole being.
Under his gaze, Murong Rong's heart couldn't help but tremble.
His mood was far less calm than the one on his face.
"Ah!"
Rong Jiuci suddenly smiled, and he moved closer to Murong Rong, with understanding in his eyes: "Murong Rong, I was right, you really have evil intentions."
No, she didn't.
Before she knew that Rong Jiuci was An An's father, she had never dared to think anything wrong.
Even that time in the car abroad, she was only fascinated by sex for a moment.
But this kind of explanation stuck on her lips after all, and she didn't say a word.
She just asked again: "Okay? Rong Jiuci, can you marry me?"
Murong Rong knew that what he did was despicable.
No matter how she used Ji Baibai's words to comfort herself, no matter how much she actually just wanted to give An An a complete family.
Her approach is no different from that of mistresses outside who are seeking to gain power.
Her heart was suffering violently from shame, her trembling lips were tightly pressed by her, and her pretty, sickly face had a stubborn look on it.
Murong Rong asked again: "Rong Jiuci, are you okay?"
"Murong Rong."
Rong Jiuci finally spoke. He stood up. His tall stature made him feel condescending.
His black eyes were locked on Murong Rong, and his voice was calm.
Rong Jiuci said: "Why do you let me marry you?"
A simple sentence shattered all Murong Rong's courage.
Her face turned red and she felt indescribable shame.
At that moment, I wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"Mommy, Mommy..."
In the bedroom, An An suddenly woke up and was calling Murong Rong uneasily.
"An'an wakes up, I'll go take a look."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Rong Jiuci's reply, he hurried back to the room.
"Mommy."
An An immediately felt relieved when she saw Murong, she hugged her neck and fell asleep again.
Murong Rong did not go out anymore and just lay on the bed holding her daughter.
Not long after, she heard footsteps and the sound of the door being closed.
Rong Jiuci left.
Murong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and then a sense of shame came over him again.
She buried her face in the pillow.
How could she be so despicable? She obviously knew that Rong Jiuci had a fiancée.
She was probably going crazy just now.
That night, Murong Rong kept his eyes open until dawn again.
Murong Rong had a bad night, and so did everyone else.
When Rong Jiuci left the residential complex where Murong Rong rented, she received a call from Uncle Chen.
Uncle Chen said: "Young master, please come back quickly. Miss Ye started beating the young master."
Rong Jiuci drove back in a hurry.
As soon as I stepped into the entrance hall, I heard Chen Chen's heartbreaking cry.
Rong Jiuci couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked into the living room.
When Chen Chen saw Rong Jiuci, he rushed over like a swallow throwing itself into the forest. He hugged Rong Jiuci's thigh and cried loudly: "Daddy, why did you come back? I'm about to be beaten by that bad woman."
Dead! An An and Aunt Mu have also been kicked out by her!"
Ye Wanxin couldn't help but attack Chen Chen, and she still felt guilty, but when she heard Chen Chen complain, he even mentioned Murong Rong and that little bastard named An An.
The anger in his heart suddenly jumped up, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Rong Xingchen, pay attention to the attitude of your words!"
Chen Chen was so frightened that he trembled. He hugged Rong Jiuci with all his strength and crawled into his arms, shouting loudly: "Help! Dad, please help!"
Seeing this, Ye Wanxin was so angry that she couldn't help but said angrily: "Rong Xingchen, don't go too far! Don't think that I can't deal with you as long as your father is here! You are my son, and there will always be things that fall into my hands.
What a day!"
"Daddy, daddy..."
Rong Jiuci looked at his son's frightened eyes and red and swollen face, and his expression suddenly darkened: "Chen Chen, who hit you?"
"It's this woman!" Chen Chen cried loudly: "I wanted to go find my sister and Aunt Mu, but she was caught by her people, and she slapped me! Daddy, it hurts so much, is she going to
Beat me to death!"
"Rong Xingchen, keep talking nonsense! I just slapped you because you were disobedient. When will I beat you to death?"
Chen Chen didn't say anything, but held on to Rong Jiuci harder.
Ye Wanxin was so angry that she couldn't help scolding Chen Chen angrily.
Rong Jiuci couldn't bear it anymore: "Get out!"
Ye Wanxin was stunned: "Nine Ci..."
Rong Jiuci looked cold and hard: "Uncle Chen, please ask Miss Ye out!"
After saying that, without looking at Ye Wanxin again, she carried Chenchen upstairs.