Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"Hold me tight……"

In the dimly lit room, the man's hot breath sprayed on her neck, causing her to tremble.

……

Murong Rong's pale and pretty face was full of breakdowns, as long as he thought of waking up and sleeping in the arms of a strange man, he would almost go crazy.

How could this be?

Obviously the person who invited her to the hotel was her husband.

After five years of marriage, she and her husband treated each other as guests, except for the one time on the wedding night, the two had been living in separate rooms.

Murong Rong was very happy to finally be able to break the ice between him and her husband. She dressed up meticulously and went to the appointment happily, but she never thought that things would turn out like this.

Murong Rong returned home in a daze, and when he was about to open the entrance door, he heard a familiar voice——

"Brother Chuhe, Murong Rong didn't go to Mr. Huang's room at all. This is bad. Not only can we not get Huang's contract, but we also have no way to force her to divorce you."

"Our child is going to be born in a few months. We can't let him be an illegitimate child at birth, and be stabbed in the back for the rest of his life."

"Also, Nan Nan has been calling Murong Rong's mother for four years instead of that loser. Do we still have to separate our mother and son?"

Lin Yawei said, covering her face and crying.

Song Chuhe quickly hugged Lin Yawei, who was crying pear blossoms and rain, into his arms: "Don't cry, you are crying so much that my heart is about to break. As for Murong Rong, she can escape this time, and there will be another time, when I get her If there is no evidence of cheating, let her leave the house."

"At that time, I will hold another wedding of the century to marry you. Our family of four will live happily together and never be separated again."

Murong Rong felt as if struck by lightning, he couldn't believe what he heard.

What do you mean she didn't go to Mr. Huang's room, they couldn't get Mr. Huang's contract?

What does it mean that Nan Nan has replaced the loser and called her mother for four years?

Also, there are four of them in their family, so what is she, the wife that the media is currently marrying?

"Hey, what are you doing standing at the door? Are you eavesdropping on my mommy talking to daddy?"

A childish voice sounded from behind.

As soon as Murong Rong turned around, he saw a little boy hugging Ultraman, looking at her with frowning eyes, without any admiration for her mother in his eyes.

Originally, she thought it was because her son had been raised in the Song family's old house that he was not close to her, but now it seems that is not the case.

The mummy he was talking about was not her, but her best friend Lin Yawei.

The truth that was suddenly presented in front of her made Murong Rong almost out of breath, and the heart in his chest was so painful that it almost burst.

"Talk to you? Didn't you hear me?" As the little overlord of the Song family, Nan Nan was very angry when she was ignored by her mother who always looked down on her. She rushed over to punch and kick her.

When the wound on her body was touched, Murong Rong gasped in pain, looking at her son who showed no respect or admiration for her, the words he heard just now echoed in his ears——

【Nan Nan has called Murong Rong's mother for four years in place of the loser. 】

Murong Rong couldn't bear it anymore, gritted her teeth and pulled out Nan Nan's hair. She wanted to do a paternity test, even though she knew what she just heard was the truth, but what if?

In case Nan Nan was her son, but she believed Lin Yawei's words, she might regret it for the rest of her life.

She clenched her hair tightly in her hand and hurried away.

Nan Nan cried even harder, alarming the people in the living room.

Lin Yawei hurried out, seeing her son crying at the door with snot running down her nose, her heart ached: "What's wrong with Nan Nan?"

"Mommy, it's mom, she's bad, she pulled out my hair. Huh..." Nan Nan burst into tears as she spoke.

Lin Yawei was startled, she didn't care about coaxing her son, and hurriedly said: "Brother Chuhe, Rongrong has already heard it. With her character, she will never let it go!"

Song Chuhe looked gloomy: "Don't worry, have you forgotten? We still hold Murong Rong's weakness in our hands, she will be obedient."

Lin Yawei leaned into Song Chuhe's arms weakly and bonelessly: "Brother Chuhe, it's lucky to have you."

Saying so, the corners of his lips raised very secretly.

……

Murong Rong walked on the road like a wandering spirit.

She used the name of the deceased Mr. Song, and after seven or eight hours of waiting, she finally got the appraisal result.

The relationship between mother and child is not established.

Nan Nan is not her son, what she heard outside the door is true.

Murong Rong felt that the world was spinning and he almost went crazy.

It's ridiculous.

It was all so absurd.

She cried and laughed like a crazy woman.

In grief, Murong Rong just walked into the traffic without noticing the red light.

stab-

The black Rolls-Royce stepped on the brakes hastily and narrowly stopped before hitting it.

"What happened?"

The man sitting in the back row who was dealing with work raised his head, his handsome face seemed to be handed by a god, his aura was strong, and his nobleness made people dare not look directly at him.

The driver apologized sincerely: "Mr. Rong, I'm sorry. A woman suddenly ran out of the road and hit a car. She seems to be seriously injured."

"Go down and have a look."

The driver pushed open the door and hurried down.

Rong Jiuci closed the document, pressed on his sore temples, and subconsciously glanced over. When he saw the woman lying on the ground, his eyes froze.

When the car crashed straight ahead just now, Murong Rong fell to the ground in fright, with burning pain in his elbows and knees.

There were so many things that happened that day that she couldn't bear it anymore.

Murong Rong covered his face and burst into tears.

"Since you know it hurts, don't be so reckless next time."

A deep, magnetic voice came from above his head.

Murong Rong suddenly raised her head, and when she saw that familiar face appearing in front of her eyes, her pupils suddenly constricted.

Even in death, she will never forget this face.

This morning, she opened her eyes and saw this man.

The secret pain in her body came again like a torrential sea, and she played back in her mind, the night of madness between her and this man.

This clear memory made her pretty face paler than paper.

"I haven't seen you for just a day, how did you make yourself look like this?" Rong Jiuci's handsome face was still cold, but his tone of voice was helpless.

He took out a clean white handkerchief, gently wiped the tears off Murong Rong's face, and then hugged her horizontally.

As he got closer, he could smell the delicate fragrance of her body again, which seemed to be there, but it made people want to stop.

He looked down at her pale and beautiful face, but the memory of last night appeared in his mind.

She bloomed under his body, weeping with tears, like a pear blossom with rain, she was so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.Murong Rong came back to her senses and found herself being held in Rong Jiuci's arms. The heat coming through the fabric of the shirt made her unbearable.

"let me go!"

Murong Rong struggled frantically, trying to escape from Rong Jiuci's arms.