Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

She clenched her teeth in hatred, her eyes were red, as if she wanted to pounce on Murong Rong and bite him.

But, when Murong Rong left the ward, she suddenly laughed again.

She admits that Murong Rong is very smart, and also admits that she is very powerful this time.

But Murong Rong forgot that when the tiger realizes that he is being used by the fox, the fox will be the first one to die.

And Murong Rong's death is not far away!That little bastard she gave birth to is not good at all!

Thinking of this, Lin Yawei sang happily.

……

in a Maybach car.

Rong Jiuci sat in the back seat with Murong Rong: "Tell me."

"what?"

"What did you find?" Rong Jiuci squinted at Murong Rong: "Don't tell you that all this trouble is just to deliver food to Lin Yawei?"

Murong Rong shook his head, sighed and said, "Nothing was found. You also saw that Lin Yawei was very cautious and didn't reveal a single word."

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong in a blink of an eye, and after a long silence, he said expressionlessly, "Lie."

"Mr. Rong..."

"The next time you tell a lie, don't flutter your eyelashes, it will appear that you are guilty."

Murong Rong subconsciously raised his hand to touch his eyes, and then he realized that it was terrible, this place was truly worth 300 taels of silver.

"Go ahead. What the hell happened?"

Murong Rong still shook her head. When she saw Rong Jiuci, she still wanted to ask more questions. She simply said, "Mr. Rong, you should be satisfied with my answer. No matter what Lin Yawei is trying to frame me for, this is between me and her." Personal grievances have nothing to do with you or anyone else, so you don't have to be caught in the middle."

"Who are you talking about? Ye Wanxin?" Although it was a question, Rong Jiuci's expression was determined.

"No, I didn't mean that." Murong Rong smiled: "Mr. Rong misunderstood. Or, did Mr. Rong find out something and think that Ms. Ye did something in the middle?"

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong in a blink of an eye, and sneered: "Playing this in front of me? What a heartless woman."

Murong Rong lowered his eyes and did not speak, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Rong Jiuci's face sank, and his face turned cold.

The atmosphere in the car became stagnant, so heavy that even breathing became heavy.

Murong Rong couldn't help feeling a little regretful, she shouldn't have asked Rong Jiuci for help this time.

Suddenly a child ran out chasing the balloon, and the driver slammed the steering wheel aside.

Murong Rong was caught off guard, and fell to the side uncontrollably, and fell into the man's arms, as if throwing himself into a hug.

Rong Jiuci stretched out his long arms to hug Murong Rong, and imprisoned her in his arms.

Murong Rong subconsciously looked at him, and the moment he touched his eyes, his whole body seemed to be on fire.

After avoiding the little girl, the driver wiped the cold sweat off his head and apologized in trepidation.

"Keep driving."

Rong Jiu gave the order, he raised the front panel, looked at Murong Rong who was stunned, gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Rong, how many times have you counted yourself?"

Murong Rong immediately wanted to quit, but couldn't move, so he couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Rong, please let go?"

"What did you say?"

"I said thank you, Mr. Rong, for your help just now."

Rong Jiuci was very satisfied with Murong Rong's understanding, he pinched Murong Rong's waist, and when he was about to say something, she struggled and retreated from his arms until she was stuck against the car door Let's stop here.

It looked like he was some plague god.

Rong Jiuci's complexion suddenly sank, and the anger in his heart was not in one place.

This woman who crossed the river and demolished the bridge!

Afterwards, he didn't even give Murong Rong a look, so he didn't have to rely on this woman.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the community.

"Thanks……"

Before Murong Rong could say a single word, she didn't even stand still, Rong Jiuci's car was already speeding away like lightning, and the wind it brought up messed her hair.

Seeing the Maybach disappearing into the traffic, Murong Rong was dazed for a while, then gathered his wind-blown hair and turned back to the rental room.

When she opened the door, Ji Baibai was playing hide and seek with An An.

Hearing her daughter's innocent laughter, Murong Rong stood at the door and watched for a while, the messy emotions in her heart quickly calmed down.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, she is the pillar of her daughter, but in fact, her daughter is her pillar.

If it weren't for An An, she still doesn't know what would happen now.

"Mommy, you're back."

When An An saw Murong Rong, she immediately rushed towards her.

Seeing this, Ji Baibai couldn't help but put his waist down, and snorted unhappily: "What a little heartless person, he will abandon his godmother when he sees Mommy, be careful that the godmother will get angry. Hmph."

An An put her arms around Murong Rong's neck, smiled brightly at Ji Baibai, and said softly, "No way. A godmother is the best."

Ji Baibai squinted at An An: "Is it better than your mommy?"

"Mommy is the best, godmother is only a little worse than Mommy, please work hard." An An encouraged.

Ji Baibai originally wanted to pretend to be angry, but in An'an's watery eyes, he couldn't pretend anyway, so he could only shake his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "What a clever little ghost."

Although An An wanted to stick to Mummy, but it didn't take long before she offered to go back to her room to sleep.

Like a little adult, An An said decently: "Okay, An An is going to sleep, if you have any whispers, go and talk."

Ji Baibai was very surprised: "How do you know that I have something private to say to your mommy?"

"Of course I know. Aren't you adults like this? Mommy, good night godmother." An An went back to the room and went to bed by herself.

She closed her eyes, followed Murong Rong's usual way of coaxing her to sleep, and patted herself gently.

Ji Baibai was so cute that he yelled: "An An is so obedient, so cute, I really want to steal her back. Let Rongrong give her a chance."

"No." Murong Rong ruthlessly refused: "I want my daughter to find Mr. Cheng to give birth."

"Why did I ask him to give birth to my daughter?" Ji Baibai groaned, looking a little uncomfortable.

Soon she changed the subject: "By the way, what did you gain from meeting Lin Yawei today?"

Murong Rong's complexion also changed, and he said softly: "Someone ordered Lin Yawei to frame me with the child in her stomach."

"How can you be sure that someone ordered Lin Yawei, not her to frame you?"

Murong Rong said: "When I met Lin Yawei, I mentioned her child twice, and she couldn't help but touch her stomach every time. I could see clearly that she was actually reluctant to part with that child."

"Although Lin Yawei and I have grudges, that grudge is not enough for her to give up the child in her womb, unless the child can be exchanged for something she can't refuse."