Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong couldn't control herself anymore, she held Rong Jiuci's hand, a little emotionally: "Rong Jiuci, can't you stop thinking about men and women? Or is it because of this that you married me! If If that's the case, then I shouldn't marry you!"

Rong Jiuci's face suddenly darkened, and he raised his eyes to look at her, the look in his eyes had already cooled down.

"What did you say?"

Murong Rong knew that she had made a slip of the tongue just now, but she was too anxious, so she couldn't control her emotions.

However, she has no way to apologize, just like she really has no way to continue with Rong Jiuci now.

Murong Rong took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down: "Rong Jiuci, step aside first, I don't want to do it now, I really don't want to, can you stop embarrassing me?"

"Is it just embarrassing?" Rong Jiuci asked back: "You haven't answered my question just now, you said you shouldn't marry me? Then who should you marry?"

"I don't mean anything else. I just think we should all think about it. After all, getting married is not a trivial matter. Even if you have a high position and authority, it is still a matter that should be cautious."

"Talk carefully to me now? Murong Rong, have you forgotten that I have already obtained a certificate with you. Or are you saying that you want a divorce now?"

divorce?

These two words were like a boulder, pounding heavily on Murong Rong's heart.

She was trembling all over, she wanted to deny it immediately, why would she want a divorce?

She wanted so much for a home of her own.

But dad...

Thinking of this, she couldn't open her mouth.

She was thinking, if what mother said was true, if father's death was really because Rong Jiuci's enemies sought revenge from him, then what would she do?

In fact, she knew very well that even so, it was not Rong Jiuci's fault, he was also a victim.

However, there was no way to let this matter go lightly in her heart.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

So this 'I' has no responsibility at all?

If it wasn't for Rong Jiuci's enemies, her father would never have died.

Dad was only 45 years old when he died, which was too young.

She will always remember that after her father passed away, the family's world collapsed.

Sometimes she also thought that if her father hadn't passed away, she would never have married Song Chuhe at all, so she would not have suffered in the Chu family for five years.

Murong Rong's silence made Rong Jiuci's anger even stronger. He pinched her chin with his hand, made her look at him, and continued to ask: "You actually want to divorce me? Who do you want to marry after divorce?" ? Chu Yunxiao? Qin Yehan? Or that Su Lengyu?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Murong Rong's emotions also lost control: "Rong Jiuci is in your heart, am I the kind of woman who is easygoing? If you look at me like that, why are you marrying me? Why don't you get a divorce? !"

Get a divorce.

These three words are like a pause button, instantly quieting the room.

The stagnation of the atmosphere made the two people's heavy breathing more clearly audible.

Murong Rong also began to regret it.

Even if her mother's words turned her world upside down, it was not Rong Jiuci's fault.

He doesn't know anything yet.

Even if he is the 'me' who is not completely innocent, but he is not a sinner, she should have a good talk with him.

"Nine words to me..."

When Murong Rong opened his mouth, Rong Jiuci suddenly stood up, turned around and strode away.

boom!

Hearing the sound of the door being slammed heavily, Murong Rong shivered.

She looked at the tightly closed door for a long time, but Rong Jiuci never came back.

That's right, she said such hurtful things just now, how could Rong Jiuci come back.

Murong Rong slowly curled up her body, and she slowly wrapped her arms around her shoulders, tears streaming down one by one.

[Rong Jiuci is the one who killed your father and enemy! 】

[Murong Rong, you first stepped on your father's bones to marry the Song family as a young mistress!Now ignore your father's tragic death and give birth to Rong Jiuci's sons and daughters, and marry him as your young wife! 】

Do not!

Do not!

not like this!

Murong Rong shook his head and told himself that was not the case.

It's not what mother said at all.

But these words still pierced into her heart like thorns one by one, making her miserable.

"Young lady."

Hearing Mrs. Xiang's cautious voice, Murong Rong raised her eyes in a daze, with tears in her eyes, and saw Mrs. Xiang looking at her worriedly.

"Are you ok?"

"Well, I'm fine." Murong Rong raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

Suddenly a tissue appeared in front of her, Murong Rong took it, wiped away her tears, and then sat up from the bed.

Mrs. Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to support Murong Rong. Seeing Murong Rong's pale face, she couldn't help complaining: "Young Master is really, I told you to talk to you, but in the end I lost my temper, young lady, don't talk to me. He counts."

Murong Rong shook his head and said: "It's not Rong Jiuci's fault. This time it's my fault. I said something that I shouldn't have said, and it's also because I didn't control my emotions. He should be angry."

"Young Madam, you are so sensible." Mrs. Xiang looked at Murong Rong as if she was looking at a person who bears the burden of humiliation with tears in his eyes.

Murong Rong shook his head: "It's really not Rong Jiuci's fault, I should talk to him properly."

She really regretted it, if she had calmed down just now, told Rong Jiuci everything, and asked him to investigate whether what her mother said was true.

Even if it was her biological mother, Murong Rong had to admit that she was probably deceiving her.

For such a long time, she could clearly see her mother's dislike for her.

Murong Rong opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain it.

It seems that the more you explain, the more confused you become, so you just don't say anything.

"Dinner is ready, let's go down to eat, even if we are unhappy, we have to take care of our children."

Murong Rong nodded, put on his coat and followed Mrs. Xiang downstairs.

Mrs. Xiang's cooking skills are very good, everything she cooks is what she likes to eat, but it's a pity that Murong Rong has no appetite, and he can't eat after just a few casual bites.

Mrs. Xiang saw where this would work: "Young Madam, you eat too little, eat more."

As he spoke, he put a bowl of old duck soup in Murong Rong's hand, and looked at her eagerly.

Murong Rong couldn't refuse Mrs. Xiang's kindness, so she took a sip, and for some reason, she suddenly felt nauseous.

Covering his mouth, he hurried to the bathroom and spit out everything he ate with a wow.

Mrs. Xiang hurriedly followed in, and patted Murong Rong on the back: "What's the matter? Why is Hao Duan Duan throwing up again?"

When Murong Rong first became pregnant, she had a lot of reactions, and she was hospitalized several times, but the reactions soon subsided.

Seeing Murong Rong's uncomfortable appearance, she quickly brought up a glass of water and rinsed Murong Rong's mouth.

After vomiting, Murong Rong felt much better. After rinsing her mouth, she stood up, but her feet felt light. When she stood up, she felt a series of gold stars popping up in front of her eyes. past.