Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

When Rong Jiuci heard the voice, he turned his head and looked over. When he saw Murong Rong, Ying Ting frowned fiercely: "What did you do? Why did you make yourself into such a ghost?"

Murong Rong froze for a moment, turned his head subconsciously, and then saw his appearance through the glass on the door of the ward.

With disheveled hair, just like a crazy woman.

Murong Rong's face turned red all of a sudden, thinking of himself walking all the way back and appearing in front of Rong Jiuci like this, he wished he could find a hole to get in.

She tidied her hair awkwardly: "I... I'm too anxious to come back."

Rong Jiuci glanced at Murong Rong and lied again, but he didn't expose it: "Go and tidy up first, and then eat something."

"En." Murong Rong heaved a sigh of relief, responded, and turned around to go to the bathroom outside.

"Wait." Rong Jiuci called Murong Rong to stop.

As soon as Murong Rong turned around, he saw Rong Jiuci getting up and walking towards her, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Rong Jiuci didn't speak, and hugged her up by the waist.

His body suddenly flew into the air, and Murong Rong was taken aback: "Mr. Rong, you... what are you thinking?"

Looking at Murong Rong's nervous face, Rong Jiuci couldn't help but sneered and said, "Don't worry, with your current honor, even if I'm hungry, I won't be able to say it."

Murong Rong: "..."

They are all hungry and can't choose to eat.

Liar?

It's just that Murong Rong only dared to complain in his heart.

Rong Jiuci didn't hold Murong Rong for a long time, and quickly put her on a chair beside her, then squatted down in front of her, holding her calf.

The man's palm was hot, and when he held her ankle, he felt like he was going to burn her.

"Mr. Rong?" Murong Rong's voice was a little stiff, and he couldn't help but want to move his feet back.

"Don't move." Rong Jiuci frowned: "What's wrong with your leg?"

Murong Rong lowered her head subconsciously, and then saw a bright red drop of blood on her light-colored trousers.

Murong Rong sounded belatedly, the injury in this position should have been encountered when her mother pushed her out of the room.

But she didn't feel any pain at all, if it wasn't for Rong Jiuci's reminder, she wouldn't have noticed at all, she hurt her leg.

"It's nothing, it's just a small injury, it will be fine if you let it go."

"It will be fine if you leave it alone. Will you believe in such words that even children won't believe?" Rong Jiuci lifted up Murong Rong's pants while speaking.

The time of the wound has been very long, and the blood has stuck to the pants.

Rong Jiuci immediately rang the call bell and asked the nurse to bring hydrogen peroxide.

He declined the nurse's help, and personally helped Murong Rong lift up his pants.

Even though he was careful enough, the position of the knee was still bloody and bloody, and there was nothing good about it.

Rong Jiuci couldn't help yelling angrily: "Murong Rong, what are you pretending to be in your head? Air? Can you tell me, how did you make yourself look like this? Is this what you are best at? "

"I...I..." Murong Rong was so scolded that she couldn't utter a word, and she was asked how to say it. This was done by her mother to drive her out of the house.

"Let me do the rest, it's just a skin injury, it's really not a problem." Saying that, he was about to take the ointment from Rong Jiuci's hands.

"Don't move." Rong Jiuci scolded with a cold face: "If you make trouble again, don't blame me for tying you up."

Murong Rong heard Rong Jiuci's voice full of anger, and knew that he was not threatening her, so he froze immediately, and could only sit on the chair helplessly.

Rong Jiuci squatted in front of Murong Rong, carefully treating her wound with a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant.

The pain from the wound finally spread, and it was burning.

Murong Rong's eye sockets suddenly became hot, and the emotions that had been suppressed all this time were finally about to get out of control at this moment, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

She bit her lips tightly, but even so she couldn't control the sobs in her throat.

why?

She couldn't understand why her mother had to let her be with Song Chuhe?And why don't you come to the hospital for testing?

Even if my mother didn't like her daughter since she was a child, and she didn't like An An, she was a blood relative after all.

Hearing the choking sound, Rong Jiuci looked up subconsciously, and saw that Murong Rong's face was covered with tears, and her poor lips had been bitten to bloody blood.

"Let go." Rong Jiuci clasped her chin with his big hand and ordered.

Murong Rong stared at him blankly.

Rong Jiuci's handsome face sank slightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Murong Rong, didn't you hear what I said? Let go!"

As he said that, he used his fingers again, forcing her to loosen her teeth with pain.

Looking at the pink lips that were bitten badly, the anger in his heart was not concentrated, and he said displeasedly: "Murong Rong, what the hell are you doing? Could it be that you want me to pity you in this way? I Tell you to dream!"

"No, I didn't..." Murong Rong reached out to wipe away his tears, but he couldn't control it no matter what.

"You're so stupid." Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong with disgust, why did he think she was beautiful before.

"I……"

Murong Rong still wanted to speak, but was embraced by Rong Jiuci: "Cry, keep your voice down, don't wake An An up."

His words were full of disgust, but his tone was gentle.

His big hand was on her back, patting her gently like coaxing a child.

His embrace was warm and wide, as if it could shield her from all wind and rain.

The strength she had built up was shattered in an instant, she couldn't bear it anymore, leaned into his arms, and cried wantonly.

why?

She asked over and over again in her heart.

Why do you treat him like this?

And why do you treat her An An like this?

What did they do wrong?

Why is it so difficult to live a simple life just to live a good life?

When Murong Rong's tears dripped down, it drenched his clothes, obviously it was only warm, but he felt as if he had been scalded by a soldering iron, the pain was burning like fire.

Rong Jiuci frowned, looked at Murong Rong who was in pain, and hugged her even tighter with his arms around her waist.

Murong Rong vented his suppressed emotions for a long time, and became very tired, so he just fell asleep.

squeak-

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, Ji Baibai walked in, just about to speak, but was stopped by the man's sharp gaze.

Ji Baibai was taken aback, immediately covered his mouth, and gestured to show that he was leaving first.

When going out from the ward, Ji Baibai couldn't help but look back, only to see Rong Jiuci hugged Murong Rong, and gently placed him on the accompanying bed.

Suddenly, Ji Baibai felt that Rong Jiuci and Murong Rong looked very suitable.

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