Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

However, all the unwillingness dissipated a lot after seeing Ye Wanxin's disheartened face.

It's nothing for them to be reconciled, Ye Wanxin is the real troublemaker.

Speaking of which, Ye Wanxin is the only one who has such a family background as them and gave birth to a son to lead a life like this.

"The one I heard the most before was Miss Ye's excellence. Now I see that she is really outstanding."

It was obviously a compliment, but it was full of sarcasm.

Ye Wanxin hated her so much, but now is not the time to get angry with them, the most important thing for her now is to stabilize her position.

By the way, Father Rong.

As my brother told me, in the Rong family, Rong's father was her comrade in arms.

She walked quickly to Father Rong, with red eyes: "Dad, you must be the master for me."

Her lips were trembling, and she looked very pitiful.

Father Rong was originally very dissatisfied because his father and son did not hesitate to slap Murong Rong in the face in order to support Murong Rong. Seeing Ye Wanxin's appearance, he felt more or less sympathetic.

Madam Rong couldn't bear it anymore and said: "You insisted on holding today's banquet, and you invited all the guests present. How come you have no way to suppress Murong Rong at this moment? If so, I advise you to Give up the position of Mrs. Rong's young lady, you can't hold this position firmly."

Although Madam Rong's words were sharp, they were also sincere, with a bit of persuasion to Ye Wanxin.

Not to mention anything else, looking at the things Ye Wanxin has done over the years, no matter whether it is family or career, none of them can be achieved.

Ye Wanxin's face was pale, as if she had been hit, but the fingers tightened by her side, and the resentment in her eyes silently showed that she already hated Mrs. Rong.

"Cheng Suxin!" Father Rong called out to Mrs. Rong warningly.

Mrs. Rong glanced at her husband, but didn't say any more, feeling even more disappointed in her husband.

Father Rong didn't pay attention to the changes in his wife's heart, so he showed a gentle smile at Ye Wanxin: "Go, come with me."

At this time, Mr. Rong was taking Murong Rong, Rong Jiuci and Chen Chen to socialize.

As old man Rong, those who can talk to him are of high status. When the atmosphere of the group is very good, father Rong's voice rang out.

"Dad, Uncle Lu is here, why didn't you let someone inform me to come and visit?" Father Rong greeted Elder Lu with a smile, and then said: "Uncle Lu, this is the daughter of the Ye family, but it's all in the past, and later, ah Xin is the daughter-in-law of my Rong family."

Ye Wanxin showed a decent smile: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely do my best as a mother and wife and never let you down."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to stroke Chen Chen's hair.

Chen Chen exhausted all his strength to not pat Ye Wanxin's hand away.

It's not that Chen Chen has softened his heart towards Ye Wan and wants to save her face.

But Chenchen knew very well that if he was rude to Ye Wanxin's nominal mother, no one would blame him, they would only talk about Murong Rong behind his back, thinking that his mother must have taught him to be bad.

Chen Chen's heart suddenly became very anxious, when will this hidden life last, he was already very impatient when he said it.

Suddenly his shoulders were grabbed.

Rong Jiuci pulled him into his arms, he looked at Ye Wanxin with a cold face and said: "Chenchen didn't need you to worry about it before, and you won't need to worry about it in the future."

It can be said that this unceremonious words did not give Ye Wanxin any face.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Ye Wanxin blushed, and when she was about to defend herself, Rong Jiuci had already looked away.

He looked at Murong Rong: "Grandpa has been out for a long time, you can go back with Grandpa to rest."

Murong Rong immediately agreed when she heard the words, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief. Although she looked calm all the time, in fact, she always had one heart in her heart, and it was her wish that she could go back.

Mr. Rong knew his grandson's scruples, he said goodbye to Mr. Lu very apologetically, then looked at Murong Rong, and said with a smile: "Let's go, little girl, thank you for being with me, an old man today."

"Grandpa, where is it, it is my honor to be with you."

Murong Rong left from the banquet.

It stands to reason that Ye Wanxin should be happy when Murong Rong left, and this was her goal in the first place, but she couldn't be happy seeing Mr. Rong personally holding Murong Rong's hand and leaving the banquet hall.

It felt as if Murong Rong left her the boring things.

Soon, Ye Wanxin knew that this was not an illusion.

As soon as Murong Rong left, Rong Jiuci took Chen Chen to entertain other guests without hesitation, he was so indifferent that he refused to even give her a look.

Father Rong was still trying his best to introduce her identity as Mrs. Rong's young lady to everyone, Ye Wanxin forced himself to cheer up.

Things are already like this, she must first take care of the things in front of her.

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After Murong Rong sent Mr. Rong back to the main house, he returned to Jingyuan.

At this time, Jingyuan was very quiet, except for the two servants guarding the courtyard, there was no one else, it was a completely different world from the hustle and bustle in the hall just now.

Murong Rong sat on the sofa a little tiredly. Although the time of socializing with Rong Jiuci was not long, it had already exhausted her physically and mentally.

She doesn't like this kind of banquet, and she doesn't like the fake snakes at the banquet.

However, Murong Rong knew very well that she couldn't escape.

It never occurred to her to run away, either.

Because Murong Rong knew that all of this was the only way for her to become stronger.

Thinking of this, the expression on Murong Rong's face instantly became firm.

She took off the dress on her body and changed into her own clothes, leaving the precious red emerald necklace aside.

When she turned her gaze, she saw brilliant sunflowers blooming in a vase.

Murong Rong walked over and took out the most brilliant branch among them, closed the door and left softly.

When I got out of the car, it was already an hour later. At this time, the sun had already slanted to the west, and the wind still carried the bitterness of winter.

Murong Rong tightened his clothes, holding the gift box in one hand and the sunflower in the other, and walked towards the courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

"Miss Mu, why are you here now?"

"Well, let me see. Can I come in?"

"Of course I can. I'll open the door for you right now." The guard quickly opened the wrought iron gate, looked at the thin Murong Rong, and couldn't help saying: "Miss Mu, please pay attention to your health."

"thanks for your concern."

After Murong Rong thanked the guard, he walked inside alone.

This is the cemetery of the Rong family. Although the people who arranged to take care of it took good care of it, it is a cemetery after all, and it is sparsely populated. It is indescribably cold.

Murong Rong found the newest tombstone, bent down and placed the sunflower in front of the tombstone.