Chapter 97 The woman who gave birth to an illegitimate daughter to Jiuci
In fact, there are many loopholes in Lin Yawei's words, at least many logical things don't add up at all.
But who cares?
What other news can be as eye-catching as the fact that Murong Rong was resentful because of emotional entanglements and viciously pushed her ex-husband Bai Yueguang down the stairs, causing her to have a miscarriage and almost die on the spot.
So before this live broadcast ended, Murong Rong's various social accounts were attacked by countless abuses and curses.
If he just scolded her, forget it, but she was stupid and was plotted by Lin Yawei.
But they didn't even let their children go. Seeing An An being slandered and cursed by so many people because of her, Murong Rong couldn't help but reply and try to explain.
"No, that's not the case."
"It was Lin Yawei who fell down the stairs by herself."
"She was trying to frame me."
However, as soon as her reply came out, she attracted more people. They attacked her crazily, venting their inner dissatisfaction wantonly, without caring about the harm it would cause to Murong Rong.
Maybe they knew it and didn't care at all, and even shouted loudly, "It's good to be hurt."
Murong Rong's fingers were trembling a little, and suddenly she understood why so many people collapsed because of online violence. The malice that came from all directions, like mountains, was enough to destroy the most tenacious soul.
"Are you stupid? Who allowed you to read these things!" At this moment, the phone was suddenly snatched away, accompanied by the man's displeased voice.
Murong Rong raised her head and looked at Rong Jiuci, who was frowning and looking displeased. He stared blankly for a while before saying, "It wasn't me... I didn't push her..."
"Know."
"Do you believe me?" Murong Rong was a little unbelievable.
"You are like you, even if you eat the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, you still can't do such a thing." Rong Jiuci could hardly hide the disgust in his words.
He had investigated Murong Rong's life, and all he could say about her was that she was stupid and stupid, and the only thing he could see was her face.
Murong Rong was not angry. She couldn't bear it anymore. She walked over and hugged Rong Jiuci: "Thank you, really thank you."
Only after seeing the evil of human nature can I understand the weight of believing in these two words.
Rong Jiuci originally wanted to push Murong Rong away, but he was not a man that Murong Rong could hug if he wanted.
However, after seeing the tears falling from the corners of Murong Rong's eyes, he did not push her away after all: "You're so stupid."
As he said this, his big hand touched the back of her head, and the force of every touch was filled with cherishment.
Afterwards, Murong Rong was rushed back to the room by Rong Jiuci.
Initially, she thought she would not be able to sleep, but listening to her daughter's gentle breathing, sleepiness gradually came over her, and she fell asleep soon after.
When Murong Rong woke up, An An was lying next to her.
Seeing her open her eyes, An An immediately gave her a big smile: "Mommy, good afternoon."
"Good afternoon." Murong Rong couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.
Murong Rong hurriedly walked over and spoke. He was a somewhat unfamiliar servant, but he was wearing the uniform of a Rong family servant.
The servant's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing: "Miss Mu, young lady, madam is here, please come down."
"I understand, I'll get down right away." After Murong Rong came down, he realized: "Madam? Which madam are you talking about?"
The servant glanced at Murong Rong: "The Rong family has only one lady, who is also the mother of the eldest young master. When Miss Mu sees her, she can respectfully call her Mrs. Rong."
Murong Rong was shocked, Rong Jiuci's mother?
She remembered that Uncle Chen had mentioned before that Mrs. Rong and her husband had been living abroad all year round. Even during holidays, Rong Jiuci would take Chen Chen there for reunions.
Now she suddenly came back and asked to see her and her daughter by name.
Murong Rong couldn't help but feel flustered, and couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, does Mr. Rong know that Mrs. Rong is back?"
The servant glanced at Murong Rong and said calmly: "My wife is the eldest young master's mother. When will she come back, she does not need the eldest young master's consent to do anything she wants to do."
Murong Rong said quickly: "That's not what I meant."
"Miss Mu, please move faster. It is rude to keep your elders waiting for a long time." The servant urged with a straight face.
Murong Rong did not dare to delay any longer and nodded quickly.
"Mommy, who are we going to see?"
Seeing her daughter's uneasy expression, Murong Rong comforted her: "She is a very good wife. Do you know that An An should be polite when she sees her later?"
An An nodded obediently.
The servant couldn't help but glance at Murong Rong. She originally thought that this woman would let her daughter please the madam, but she didn't expect that she still knew how to behave.
When Murong Rong led An An to the living room, he saw a woman wearing a cheongsam and a sable shawl sitting on the sofa.
She takes good care of herself, wears light makeup, and looks graceful and luxurious, which makes people feel in awe.
Uncle Chen and other servants were waiting aside, not even daring to show off.
Murong Rong's already nervous mood suddenly rose to his throat.
An An also noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and her expression became cautious.
For a while, the atmosphere in the living room was very quiet, except for the faint sound of Mrs. Rong drinking tea.
After a long while, Mrs. Rong put down her tea cup and raised her head: "You are the woman outside who gave birth to an illegitimate daughter for Jiu Ci."
Mrs. Rong's voice was neither fast nor slow, but it carried a great sense of oppression.
An An didn't dare to speak and couldn't help but hide behind Murong Rong, with a timid look on her face.
Murong Rong hugged An An, looked up at Mrs. Rong, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Hello, Mrs. Rong, my name is Murong Rong. I am not Rong Jiuci's woman outside, and An An is not an illegitimate daughter."
"You are so eloquent, no wonder Jiuci was fooled by you, and even ignored his fiancée and son. But Miss Mu, I hope you can understand that Rong Jiuci and his parents are in high court, so the important matters of marriage are not involved.
He’s acting recklessly, and it’s not like any woman can enter the Rong family, you know?”
Murong Rong heard Madam Rong's warning and understood why she came.
She took a deep breath and said: "Mrs. Rong, please rest assured, I, Murong Rong, will not marry just any man. At least, I have never considered marrying Mr. Rong."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a servant's voice saying hello from outside: "Young Master."
Murong Rong turned around and saw Rong Jiuci walking in from outside dressed in twilight.
Uncle Chen hurriedly walked over and took the briefcase and coat from Rong Jiuci's hand.
Murong Rong looked a little nervous, wondering if Rong Jiuci heard what she just said.
He came in so promptly, he must have heard it.
She couldn't help but look at Rong Jiuci, wanting to know his reaction. Was he angry?
However, Rong Jiuci looked calm, and she couldn't understand his expression at all.