Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong couldn't help reaching out to touch the back of his ear, where there was the tooth mark that Rong Jiuci had just gritted.

She was silent for a while before she said: "I don't know what Rong Jiuci thinks, but, you know it for nothing, it's not important anymore."

"It's because of An An."

Murong Rong said: "She is my daughter, even if my mother is incompetent, I can't let her be wronged."

"There is one thing about Rongrong that you may not have thought about."

"what?"

Ji Baibai hesitated to speak for a while, and then said: "Rongrong, haven't you ever thought that An An might not be your daughter?"

Murong Rong suddenly raised his head: "What do you mean by that? Bai Bai, have you heard any rumors?"

"I haven't heard any rumors. I've just been thinking about one thing. You have never done a paternity test with An An, so you treat her as your own. In fact, this is too casual."

Murong Rong pursed her lips and said, "Song Chuhe doesn't need to deceive me with this matter."

Ji Baibai said: "I would rather he cheated you this time. Don't stare at me. Although I like little An An very much, I really think she is not your daughter's best, so the Rong family has no reason to stop you from being with Rong. We are always together. If you marry Rong Jiuci, you can also ask him to help find An An's parents, or find a matching hematopoietic stem cell for her, so that An An will have a healthy body and a life with infinite possibilities, perfect."

Murong Rong jerked Ji Baibai's arm: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Ji Baibai turned his head and found An An standing at the door of the bathroom. She stood with her head down, obviously she heard what they were chatting.

Ji Baibai was shocked, slapped himself on the mouth, and said quickly: "An'an, the godmother just drank too much, she is talking nonsense, you must not take it seriously."

"Yeah." An An responded in a low voice, and smiled at Ji Baibai: "I know my godmother treats me very well."

Looking at An An's well-behaved appearance, Ji Baibai deeply hated himself for talking too much just now, even if he wanted to talk, he always had to wait until An An wasn't around.

"An'an, cute..."

"Godmother, I'm fine. Really, I know that no matter what the godmother says, it's for my own good." After comforting Ji Baibai, An An turned to Murong Rong and said, "Mum, I'm sleepy, I can go back to my room." sleeping?"

"can."

Murong Rong personally sent An An back to the room, and after An An climbed into bed, he tucked in the quilt for her.

Looking at An An, who was trapped in the quilt and looked thinner, he said worriedly: "An An, you have to remember, you are Mommy's most precious treasure, do you know that?"

"Well." An An nodded obediently: "Mummy, don't worry, An An will be obedient."

"Silly boy, Mommy wants you to be happy, not to be obedient." Murong Rong saw that An An closed her eyes, and didn't say anything else. She sat by the bed for a while before leaving.

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, An An opened her eyes, tears streaming down her eyes.

She pulled the quilt a little higher, buried her little head in it, and refused to let herself make the slightest sound.

She felt that the fierce uncle was right in scolding her, and she was just a big burden, a drag.

In fact, she knew that Uncle Rong liked Mommy very much, but Uncle Rong's family was rich, so he couldn't accept Mommy taking her with him, because she dragged Mommy down.

It would have been better without her.

An An didn't cry for a long time, but began to hold back her tears desperately. She was worried that her mother would find out.

But a thought still began to take root in her heart.

After Murong Rong returned to the living room, Ji Baibai immediately greeted him: "Rong Rong, how is An An?"

"Already asleep, but she must have heard what she said just now."

Ji Baibai couldn't help blaming himself: "I... I didn't do it on purpose, I just wanted to remind you."

"I know, but if this is the case, don't say it anymore. An'an's previous experience made her very sensitive."

"Yeah." Ji Baibai nodded desperately, hesitated for a while, and said: "Rongrong, you still have to think about what I just said. If you don't say anything else, let's talk about An An's disease. You must really find her biological child." Parents have hope of healing."

Ji Baibai left after finishing speaking.

After Murong Rong washed, she changed into her pajamas and went back to her room. Looking at An An who was obediently sleeping beside her, she couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her forehead, but Ji Baibai's words rang in her ears.

Maybe the timing of her saying these words today is not right, but it is indeed something she needs to consider.

The next day was a Sunday, and Murong Rong didn't go out until the nursing aunt came.

She went to see Song Chuhe in prison.

Before Song Chuhe tried to force a woman to fuck her, and then Song was found out with various problems. As the president, he couldn't escape. He was punished for several crimes and sentenced to eight years in prison.

After Song Chuhe saw Murong Rong in the reception room, he was very surprised: "Why are you here? Could it be that you missed me?"

Murong Rong looked at this, but in just a few months, he could no longer see the man who was once high-spirited, and said straight to the point: "I came today to ask you, what's going on with An An? Didn't you say that you have always Is she raised in a small courtyard in the country? How come she was found from an orphanage again. "

"You came here to ask me this." Song Chuhe shook his legs: "Isn't this the child I found with great difficulty in so many orphanages according to your instructions?

By the way, are you marrying Rong Jiuci with the child you found?How much dowry does he plan to give you when you get married?Murong Rong, let me warn you, we have agreed, you will give me half of the dowry.

And when you become Mrs. Rong Shao, you can't lose my benefits. I lost the entire Song family for you, and you must pay me double. "

Murong Rong frowned into a knot: "Song Chuhe, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Song Chuhe suddenly stood up from the chair, and his expression suddenly became fierce: "Murong Rong, you have developed now, do you want to deny it? Let me tell you, don't even think about it!"

The prison guard came over immediately with a baton and yelled, "What are you doing? What do you want?"

Song Chuhe hurriedly apologized, and said a lot of good things, and then persuaded the prison guards to leave.

"Murong Rong, I have nothing to say to you. If you don't want to tear yourself apart, just give me money honestly! Otherwise, I will ruin your reputation!"

After speaking, Song Chuhe left.

Murong Rong looked at Song Chuhe's disappearing figure in the reception room, and knew that her trip was for nothing, and Song Chuhe would never tell her what she wanted to know.

Murong Rong was not angry, she came here today just to try her luck.

Perhaps, the best way at present is to do a paternity test with An An first.

Although Ji Baibai was reckless last night, she was right in saying that she must figure out An An's life experience, because only her biological parents can save her from An An's illness.

While Murong Rong was meditating, he received a call from the nurse.

After connecting, the anxious voice of the nurse rang out: "Miss Mu, it's bad, An'an is missing!"