Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Qin Yehan couldn't bear to refuse, he readily agreed.

He walked up to Murong Rong and wanted to hug her up.

Murong Rong refused without hesitation: "I can walk over by myself."

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the wall and hopped on one leg to the stool at the end of the bed.

Qin Yehan's eyes tightened, and he didn't say anything in front of An An.

When he came, he took the medicine box, took out safflower oil from it, squatted in front of Murong Rong, and grabbed her feet.

Murong Rong dodged subconsciously: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll show you your feet." Qin Yehan glanced at her: "You didn't mean to, just let me look at it from a distance. These are my eyes, not a clairvoyance device."

"Or another doctor will come, I'm really embarrassed."

"Other doctors are not as skilled as I am. Well, don't dawdle, I didn't see—are you worried about you?"

Murong Rong looked at An An subconsciously, and saw her with a sullen little face, looking at her eagerly, her little face was full of worry.

An An held Murong Rong's hand and comforted her: "Mummy, don't be afraid, it won't hurt very much, Daddy is a very good doctor."

Murong Rong's heart softened, she was not willing to make An An worry, when she was about to comfort her daughter, Qin Yehan had already grabbed her feet.

He poured some safflower oil into his palm, rubbed his palm to warm it up and pressed it directly on her ankle.

"what!"

Murong Rong couldn't help crying out in pain, almost bursting into tears, but she only cried out this one.

Qin Yehan's technique was quite professional, but it was also very painful. When he finished the treatment, Murong Rong couldn't help but slumped on the bed, his clothes were wet from the sweat on his back.

"Mummy, how are you? Is it very painful?"

"It only hurts a little." Murong Rong smiled at An An: "If Yiyi is willing to give me a kiss, I don't think it hurts at all."

Hearing this, An An climbed up and kissed Murong Rong's face without hesitation.

Murong Rong's eyes were as gentle as water: "It really doesn't hurt anymore, one by one you are amazing."

"Yiyi, why don't you go downstairs and have someone deliver lunch to Mommy? Mommy is still hungry."

"Okay, I'll go right away." An An heard that Murong Rong was still hungry, so she went immediately.

Only Murong Rong and Qin Yehan were left in the room.

Murong Rong's heart tightened, and his whole body tensed up inexplicably.

In fact, according to conscience, Qin Yehan treated her very well, but for some reason, she couldn't relax in front of him.

Qin Yehan acted as if he didn't notice it, he asked Murong Rong: "When I treated your ankle injury just now, if you had yelled loudly, it wouldn't hurt so much."

"I know."

"Then why didn't you call out?"

Murong Rong glanced at Qin Yehan inexplicably, wondering why he would ask such a question.

But seeing Qin Yehan's serious face, he said, "An'an is here, when she heard me screaming in pain, she was very worried and frightened."

Qin Yehan was taken aback for a moment: "Will you be afraid just because I heard your pain one by one?"

Murong Rong was a little dazed, and didn't know why Qin Yehan asked this, but he still nodded: "Yes, I endured the pain and passed it, there is no need to scare An An. She is still young, it would be bad if she left a shadow .”

Qin Yehan was silent, he asked himself in his heart, is this so?

If so, why was his mother not like this before.

After his mother was abandoned by Rong Xufeng, she returned to his grandfather's house.

Grandpa has only one daughter, mother, and even though he is angry at her for not loving herself, he still accepts their mother and child.

But the outsider was not the grandfather. In that era, having a child out of wedlock was an explosive scandal.

The neighbor's comments and jokes made the good-tempered grandfather get angry several times, and also made the mother, a woman with strong self-esteem, even more irritable.

She poured all her bad emotions into him, even when he was so frightened that he was crying when he was young, even if he was bruised and bruised by his mother, she never showed any mercy.

Grandpa always hugs him and comforts him.

"Hanhan, your mother is just too sad, she didn't mean to hit you, don't be angry with her, forgive her, okay? You are the closest person to her in this world."

The young Qin Yehan nodded, he kept his grandfather's words in his heart, and his mother beat and scolded him when she was too sad.

He also found that the more painful he yelled, the better Mommy felt.

So in order to make Mommy happy, he yelled desperately every time.

Later, I don't know how my mother knew, but he was just pretending, so she was very angry and killed him.

That time, he was almost beaten to death.

My mother was also taken away by the police.

While taking care of him, his grandfather and grandmother tried to find a way to release his mother from the police station on bail.

A lot of money was spent that time, which undoubtedly made the family situation worse.

The grandmother who always loved him couldn't help but blame him, blame him, she shouldn't pretend to cry out pain and stimulate mother.

Qin Yehan wanted to defend himself.

He wants to tell them.

He was indeed pretending, but his mother's slap fell on him for real. In fact, every time he was covered with bruises.

Those pains were not faked.

But who will listen?

No one wants to listen.

After a long time, he gradually thought that this was what it should be.

His mother gave him life, but she was just in a bad mood and wanted to beat him to ease his mood. He shouldn't resort to petty tricks.

But now all his cognition has been turned upside down after getting to know Murong Rong.

Just to keep An An from worrying, she could hold back the extremely severe pain for her.

Seeing Qin Yehan staring at her all the time, Murong Rong couldn't help but feel hairy after not speaking for a long time: "What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's nothing." Qin Yehan's eyelashes trembled, all his emotions were covered up, his thin lips were raised, showing his usual smile: "I was thinking about how to force you to nod and marry me."

Murong Rong: "..."

An An brought her servant over to bring lunch.

Four or five servants filled the tea table in her bedroom with meals.

Murong Rong couldn't help but said, "I can't use so many dishes."

"It's useful, it's not too shabby for our family of three to eat."

Murong Rong was surprised: "You want to eat here too?"

"Well, having lunch with your daughter and fiancée is also one of the criteria for a good man." Qin Yehan looked at Murong Rong: "Do you want me to carry you there?"

"No need." Murong Rong jumped to the sofa with one leg again and sat down.

Qin Yehan sat beside her, and when he saw her looking over, he smiled at her and beckoned the servant to come over with the bowls and chopsticks, as if he would not leave even if you chased him away.

Murong Rong was really hungry, she didn't bother to pay attention to Qin Yehan, and started eating while taking care of An An.

After finally eating lunch and sending An An to take a nap, Murong Rong had time to pick up his phone.

She clicked on WeChat to check the messages she had received before: When she asked me to post photos, why didn't she ask me who I was.