Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Rong Jiuci noticed something, turned around immediately, and saw Murong Rong standing aside.

He retracted the big hand placed by his side, and walked over with his usual expression: "Did you go in vain?"

"Well, she's going on a date with Cheng Linchuan tonight."

Murong Rong came over, she passed Rong Jiuci, walked directly to the trash can, and reached into it to get something.

"It's dirty inside."

"It's okay, I'll wash my hands in a while." Murong Rong pushed Rong Jiuci away, and continued to pick up pieces of paper from the trash can.

The trash can was open at the front, and it was inconvenient for her to pick it up, so she opened the lid of the trash can, poured out everything in it, squatted down and started picking up pieces of paper.

The pregnant belly made it inconvenient for Murong Rong to squat down, and it was uncomfortable to bend over to pick up the papers, but she didn't care at all, and put the papers in her palm.

Rong Jiuci couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed Murong Rong's wrist: "Rong Rong, that's enough, don't pick it up."

Murong Rong didn't struggle, she looked up at Rong Jiuci, and said in a low voice: "I know you don't like my mother very much. Or, many people don't like my mother. In fact, I don't like it very much either. she.

Because she is always stingy with me, she is always reluctant to give her love to me even though she is the only daughter of mine.

My mother said: The relationship between mother and daughter is actually the fate between people. Although she and I are mother and daughter, there is no way. The fate between us is shallow. She just can’t like other mothers like their children. like me. "

"I have been sad, sad for a long time, but I can't help it, I can only let myself accept it. In fact, I thought I could accept it, but when she kidnapped Chenchen and stabbed you, I accepted it at all no.

I especially blame her.I blame her for doing such a cruel thing, I blame her for pinning the revenge of killing your father on you and forcing me to separate from you.

Because, I blamed her, so I didn't listen, I'm still with you.However, she committed suicide now.I'm not saying she was right, but I just wanted to see what she left me before deciding to commit suicide.After all, in her cognition, it may be the last time she talked to me. "

Rong Jiuci pursed his thin lips and said in a low voice, "If you want to know, I can tell you."

"You told me?" Murong Rong smiled: "Tell me what? Tell me lies?" She took a deep breath, with a smile on her face: "Rong Jiuci, you know? It read: I'm going to lie."

"Rongrong..."

"Rong Jiuci."

Murong Rong interrupted Rong Jiuci's words. She raised her neck, looked up at him, and said slowly: "My mother has come out of the emergency room, but she is not out of danger. She is struggling with life and death, so , I really want to see what she left me when she decided to die, which is very important to me. I beg you, okay?"

Rong Jiuci looked at the corners of Murong Rong's red eyes, and did not let go of the drop hanging on the eyelashes.

He forcefully pulled Murong Rong up: "You rest first, I'll pick it up for you, can you fight it for me?"

"Rongrong, don't worry me."

Murong Rong finally nodded, and stood up following Rong Jiuci's strength.

Rong Jiuci took off his coat and spread it on the steps, helped Murong Rong to sit down again, and then squatted in the garbage to pick up pieces of paper.

The pieces of paper had been scattered, and Rong Jiuci rummaged through all the garbage before collecting them all.

Murong Rong was about to pick it up immediately, but Rong Jiuci didn't let go: "You go to the rest room to take a shower and change your clothes. You smell like trash cans all over your body, which is really bad."

"It's not too late to wash up after I put the paper together."

"No." Rong Jiuci's attitude was very firm: "This is unhygienic."

Murong Rong couldn't resist Rong Jiuci, so he had to go to the lounge to take a shower first.

When she returned to the lounge, Rong Jiuci came with her, but Rong Jiuci was not in the room when she came out of the shower.

She asked the female bodyguard standing outside the door: "Where is Rong Jiuci?"

"Mr. Rong went to the other side to wash up. Mr. Rong said, please have something to eat first, and he will come to see you with the spelled letter after he packs up later."

Murong Rong had no choice but to wait in the lounge. Fortunately, Rong Jiuci didn't make her wait too long and came.

Before Murong Rong could speak, he put a crumpled piece of paper in front of Murong Rong.

Her mother didn't read much, and her handwriting was not so neat and beautiful. The handwriting was stained with blood, and the handwriting written by her fingers was even more different in size.

However, when Murong Rong saw the above content, his eyes became hot instantly, and he saw that it said: Rong Rong, my daughter, I hope you will be happy for the rest of your life.

Murong Rong's tears flowed down suddenly.

She clutched the piece of paper tightly to her chest, crying and laughing.

Mom loves her.

When my mother decided to end her life with death, she sent her the best wishes.

Mom wishes her happiness.

"Okay, don't cry."

Rong Jiuci walked in front of Murong Rong, held her cheeks with his big hands, and brushed the corners of her eyes with his rough thumbs: "If you cry any more, you will become ugly, and you will also disappoint your mother's love for you."

"Does she really love me?" Murong Rong couldn't help asking: "If she loves me, why did she do those things before?"

"It's probably a mistake. In any case, your father was implicated in my death. She should resent me."

"Rongrong, when your mother recovers, I'll let her go, buy her a villa, arrange a few people to take care of her, and live a good life in the future, okay?"

"it is good."

Murong Rong responded, her tears flowed even more, she squeezed her face into the man's chest, crying: "Thank you, Rong Jiuci, thank you so much."

"Silly girl."

After Murong Rong stopped his tears, Rong Jiuci sent someone to bring dinner.

After dinner, Murong Rong went to the ICU again.

The nurse guarding outside immediately came over: "Mrs. Rong."

"How is my mother?"

"Ms. Li's condition is very good. If things go on like this, she will be out of danger soon."

Murong Rong became happy when she heard this, and she stood outside the ward again, watching quietly.

Thinking of what Rong Jiuci said just now, my heart is full of hope.

For so long, what she hopes most is that the family can live happily together.

Taoyuan Curie.

The six sons looked at Qin Yehan, who was leaning on the fence of the balcony, smiling happily, and couldn't help being a little puzzled: "Boss, did that woman Li Xiuqin belch?"

"No, she's out of danger."

"Then why are you happy? She's not dead, and Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci are still inseparable. Boss, your tricks won't succeed."

Qin Yehan looked over lightly: "Trickery?"

"Oh, good plan. It's not important, what matters is what I mean. Boss, are you really planning this time? This is the closest you've come to success."