Murong Rong lowered his eyelids: "I really think what I just told was a story."

The time from the studio to the hospital is limited. In such a short period of time, it is impossible for Chen Chen and Rong Jiuci to find out so many things.

What can be found is only a rough idea, and those details are just deduced by her based on the things she found.

But judging from Xiao Yu's expression, I'm afraid this is all true.

Murong Rong couldn't help but sigh.

When I was young, I was learning that human nature is inherently good, but when I grew up, I realized that this sentence is false and a lie.

The darkness of the human heart has never been dared to look directly at.

The Song family she met before was the same as the Zhang family now.

After Murong Rong came out, Sister Zhang immediately rushed into the ward, and soon there were loud noises.

Xiao Yu's voice was so shrill that it could be heard even through the door: "How could you do this? What is in my belly is your own grandson! He is about to be born, he is a real person!"

She handed the recording pen to the police: "Call me if you need anything, I'll be there for you."

The policeman nodded: "Thank you, Miss Mu."

Murong Rong shook his head: "Everything should be done."

The leading policeman said some more polite words, and hurriedly sent Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci out.

By the time I walked out of the hospital, the sun outside had already set, and the heat at noon had also begun to fade away, and the afterglow was shining warmly on my body.

Murong Rong stood at the door of the hospital, looking at the heavy traffic on the road, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

This time, Blooming spent another difficult time, but this time, it made her more uncomfortable than all the other times.

She sacrificed her soon-to-be-born grandson for her son who owed gambling debts. She had no way of judging such behavior.

Murong Rong said in a sad tone: "People say that the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, but why is the flesh on the palms more expensive than the gold on the backs of the hands?"

Rong Jiuci didn't answer Murong Rong's question, and she never wanted his answer, she just said: "Chenchen, I'm still waiting for you in the car. Didn't you say it? Chenchen performed very well in the sports meet today, you want Celebrate him, stay with him? Or do you think the junk food at noon is already considered a celebration for him?"

"how can that be?"

Murong Rong subconsciously retorted: "I originally wanted to take Chen Chen to the playground, he should like it."

Children don't like playgrounds, but Chenchen seems to have never been to such a place when he grows up.

When Murong Rong thought about it, his heart ached.

Rong Jiuci really wanted to say, if he guessed wrong, Chen Chen would not like such mentally handicapped places.

But seeing the pain on Murong Rong's face, he swallowed the words that came to his lips: "Well, Chen Chen likes it, and once dreamed about it. It's just that I'm too busy and don't have time to be with him."

Murong Rong felt even more guilty when he heard this: "It's already so late."

"It's not too late. The amusement parks in Rongcheng are open until twelve o'clock at night. Now I'm going there just in time for the night show."

"Mummy!"

Murong Rong heard Chen Chen's voice, and when she turned her head, she saw Chen Chen's upper body sticking out of the car window.

Chen Chen was waving his arms, and his handsome face was full of bright smiles.

Murong Rong's heart immediately relaxed, and he quickly walked towards Chen Chen.

"Chenchen, do you want to go to the amusement park?"

Chen Chen subconsciously wants to refuse, how old is he, and what kind of amusement park does he still play in, just as he was about to refuse, he sees Daddy and winks at him again.

So, nodded: "Think about it, Mommy, do you want to accompany me to the amusement park?"

Chen Chen raised her head, her big bright eyes were full of desire, expectation and fear of being rejected.

Rong Jiuci just felt that he didn't see it. If Rong Xingchen didn't want to inherit the family business in the future, he could earn a living in the entertainment circle. If he could act like this, he would be a natural talent for acting.

Murong Rong didn't realize that Chen Chen was acting, she could only be full of joy, and said cheerfully: "Then let's go to the amusement park, I heard that there will be a fireworks show in the amusement park, and there will be Donald Duck taking pictures of the tourists in the crowd .”

When Chen Chen heard that he was very interested in taking pictures, he took Murong Rong's hand and said seriously: "Mommy, shall we ask Uncle Donald Duck to take a group photo?"

"Okay." Murong Rong responded with a smile.

She got into the car with Rong Jiuci, and the black Maybach drove the family of three to the kindergarten.

Yuji.

"...Okay, I see, tell her to shut up!"

"The plan failed?" Ye Wanxin squinted at Song Hongfeng. Although she was asking a question, she already had an answer in her heart.

"Yeah." Song Hongfeng's face was heavy: "Murong Rong's reaction speed is very fast, and he is very shrewd. He can get the answer out of the mouths of those idiots in a few words. Now the police have intervened in the investigation and want to use this matter again. It is impossible for her to splash dirty water."

Originally Song Hongfeng's plan was very good, let Sister Zhang make a fuss first, Murong Rong will definitely not be willing to suffer from this dumbness, she must investigate.

When she was investigating, the sailors she had arranged in advance could be dispatched to accuse Murong Rong of doing whatever it took to benefit and disregard the lives of customers.

At the same time, she also arranged for several pregnant women who had recently suffered a miscarriage to come out together to sue Murong Rong.

With such momentum, even Murong Rong couldn't explain it clearly even if his mouth was all over.

However, safety and health are the things that the public is most concerned about, but if there is even a little bit of it, the skin will peel off even if it is not dead.

In the future, no matter how outstanding her talent is, no one will buy it, and Murong Rong can only be like this in her life.

"Then be careful, don't put yourself in it."

"No, when I did this, I was fully prepared, and it would never involve me. Besides, it doesn't matter if this thing can't be used, it doesn't mean that other things can't be used. Qualified clothes are still piled up in Murong Rong's shop. In the workshop she rented, there are still so many useless fabrics, this is undeniable evidence."

Ye Wanxin nodded: "You still have some brains. Now that you have a plan, hurry up. I don't want to see Murong Rong jumping around for a second."

"Miss Ye, I'm in the same mood as you." Song Hongfeng said as he took out his mobile phone to call Secretary Zhao.

After connecting, he immediately said to Secretary Zhao: "Secretary Zhao, please let the news out immediately, saying that Murong Rong deliberately used inferior fabrics to produce clothes, and ignored everyone's health in order to save costs."

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, I can't promise you."

"Why?" Song Hongfeng frowned.

Secretary Zhao said: "I was recorded by Murong Rong before. If I did this, I would be the first person to be pushed out to block the knife!"

After a pause, Secretary Zhao said again: "Miss Song, please help me think about it, how can Murong Rong hold such a big handle on me and not target me, to tell you the truth, I really have a kind of A precarious feeling."

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