Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

After seeing off all the guests, Murong Rong turned back to the tombstone.

Looking at his daughter's bright and bright smile on the tombstone, Murong Rong felt as if his heart had been sliced ​​open over and over again.

"Mommy." Chen Chen looked at Murong Rong with some worry.

"I'm fine, Chenchen, can you go back to rest with Grandpa Zhong first?"

Chen Chen, who was always obedient, refused: "Not good." He looked up at Murong Rong seriously and said, "An An is my younger sister, and I want to accompany her too."

After finishing speaking, before Murong Rong could open his mouth, he walked to the tombstone and took out a pair of hairpins from his pocket.

"Sister, this is a butterfly hairpin I made myself, I hope you like it." Chen Chen tiptoed and placed it on top of the tombstone.

When a gust of wind blows, the butterfly hairpin trembles, just like the flapping wings of a living butterfly, which is very beautiful.

It's also like An An's response in the dark.

Murong Rong couldn't help crying.

Rong Jiuci walked over, grabbed Murong Rong's shoulders, and whispered, "You can cry today."

Murong Rong shook her head: "I won't cry." She raised her head slightly: "I have already promised An An that I will not cry."

She wants to make An An proud, she believes that An An has been watching her.

As a mother, she couldn't always disappoint An An.

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong and didn't say anything, but hugged him even harder, Murong Rong.

Taoyuan Curie Villa, basement.

There was a sound of footsteps, Qin Yehan put down the test tube in his hand, and asked, "How is the situation now?"

The six sons said: "It has already been buried, and it will be buried in the ancestral grave of the Rong family."

"The ancestral grave of the Rong family?" Qin Yehan was a little surprised, and then laughed: "It seems that Rong Jiuci really doesn't intend to put up with that stupid woman Ye Wanxin anymore, and is planning to marry Murong Rong."

"That is to say, if you are preparing, you will definitely not be able to marry."

"Oh?" Qin Yehan was a little surprised: "How do you know you can't get married?"

The six sons took it for granted, "Of course it's the boss, you look like you're dripping with bad water."

Qin Yehan's face twitched: "If you can't speak, shut up!"

"Oh." The six sons immediately covered their mouths and looked at Qin Yehan innocently. It was clearly written in their eyes. It was clearly you who asked me to speak directly. Don't hide it. How can you still say nothing.

Qin Yehan's face was even more ugly. If the six sons hadn't saved his life and were always loyal, they would have driven away this dumb dumb thing long ago.

"Boss..."

Qin Yehan drove the six sons away, then walked into the ward.

On the hospital bed, the unconscious girl was thinner than before. There were bruises on both sides of her cheeks, which looked like they were pinched by someone's hand.

Qin Yehan looked down at An An, and suddenly sneered, his voice full of sarcasm: "It's really funny, you are still alive, but your parents buried you. It's really pitiful."

Probably when he heard him speak, the instrument connected to the body suddenly made a sharp beep.

The doctors on duty outside heard the commotion and ran over immediately. After seeing Qin Yehan, their respective expressions changed, and they looked a little anxious.

Qin Yehan could see it clearly, and couldn't help but sneered and said, "What is your look? Are you so afraid that I will do something to her? Or in your hearts, I am an incompetent man who can only do things to children."

The words were too serious, the doctor's face changed drastically, and he quickly explained: "No, we never had such thoughts."

After a pause, he said, "We just came to see the little girl, and you know her condition is not very good."

In fact, it is too polite to describe it as not very good. The last time Qin Yehan got angry for some reason and cut a wound on the little girl's face.

Although it was a wound not worth mentioning on other children, it almost killed the little girl.

She was too weak, and now she was only able to live with a sigh of relief, and she would die if she was not careful.

Qin Yehan snorted and laughed, he just felt that these people were always worried about what they had, and it was so hard for him to hold Rong Jiuci and Murong Rong's lifeblood in his hands, how could he kill her.

Thinking of the day when he would train An An, Qin Yehan was filled with joy, and he ordered: "Speed ​​up the research of new drugs, try it on her as soon as possible. I want to see her get better soon, you know?"

They responded immediately, and seeing that Qin Yehan didn't stop him, they walked over to check An An's situation.

Emperor View Garden.

After returning, Murong Rong took Chen Chen to a hot bath first, and then boiled brown sugar and ginger water to drive him away from the cold.

Chen Chen was stubborn and stayed with her until now, she was afraid that Chen Chen would catch a cold.

"Don't always talk about Chenchen, you have to drink too."

Rong Jiuci personally delivered a bowl of brown sugar and ginger water to Murong Rong.

Murong Rong didn't refuse, he drank it one gulp at a time, and didn't stop until his back was sweating slightly.

Mrs. Xiang has been waiting on the sidelines, and she was relieved to see that the three of them were in a good mood, and hurriedly delivered the prepared dinner.

After dinner, Chen Chen was accompanied by his sister-in-law Xiang to rest, and Rong Jiuci went to the bathroom with Murong Rong in his arms.

"Rong Jiuci."

Murong Rong grabbed Rong Jiuci's hand that wanted to take off her clothes: "I can do it myself."

"Are you doubting me?" Rong Jiuci had a sullen face, with a very displeased expression: "I'm not in a hurry to do something today?"

After a pause, he said, "If you insist, I can satisfy you."

Murong Rong's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and she was so angry that she let out two long breaths, but she was still very firm: "I will come by myself. I can come by myself."

Rong Jiuci lowered his eyes to look at Murong Rong, seeing her resolute attitude, he did not force it after all: "I will wait for you outside the door."

Murong Rong really wanted to say no, she wasn't that Liuli was not that fragile, but Rong Jiuci turned around and made it clear that she couldn't refuse.

Nor was he the man she could keep rejecting.

click.

The bathroom door was closed.

Murong Rong didn't move, and after a while, she looked back and let out a breath slowly, she seemed to be unable to stand any longer, she slowly sat on the bath stool, her pale face showed deep pain,

She tightly clutched the little piano hanging around her neck, as if she was holding the light of her life.

Just let her indulge one more time, one last time.

Rong Jiuci stood at the door of the bathroom, he faintly heard voices coming from inside, and subconsciously walked over.

However, when his fingers were about to touch the bathroom door, he stopped again.

Since she insists, give her some more space.

Time is the best doctor, it can cure all unhappiness.

When Murong Rong came out of the bathroom, it was already an hour later. She took a shower, her hair was wrapped in a towel, the makeup on her face had been washed off, and the exposed skin was white and tender.

Her eyes were a little red, and the corners of her eyes still had red marks from being wiped vigorously.

She cried just now, and when she turned on the shower, it was accompanied by the sound of water.