Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"Don't fight, I don't dare anymore."

Song Chuhe woke up faintly, subconsciously hugging his head and begging for mercy.

In fact, Murong Rong's kick is completely incomparable with Xia Zi and Da Wu's, but in Song Chuhe's view, it is a signal that work is about to start again.

God knows how hard it was for him that night.

I really don't know where Xia Zi and Da Wu got so many beating skills, the feet that kicked on him could make him collapse in pain.

Soon he sensed something was wrong.

Because the strength of this kick is too small, and it doesn't hurt too much.

Song Chuhe opened his eyes subconsciously, and saw Murong Rong with a big belly in front of him.

"Rong Rong? Murong Rong!"

Song Chuhe suddenly stood up, he turned over and jumped up, shouting: "It really is you, you, a femme fatale woman, dare to treat me like this! I tell you, let me go immediately, otherwise I will never let you go!" You're better off..."

Before the words fell, Song Chuhe was kicked on the ground by a heart-warming foot, his eyes were darkened, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Rong Jiuci withdrew his legs, glanced at Song Chuhe with disgust, then looked at Dawu and Xia Zi, and said dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you full? It's been a night, and you haven't tidied up people."

Xia Zi and Da Wu lowered their heads and dared not speak, but stared at Song Chuhe's eyes, wishing to burn a hole in him.

It's all such a disgusting thing, and it makes them lose face frequently, it's going to ruin their jobs.

Is there any difference between smashing their jobs and killing them?

enemy!

Song Chuhe is definitely an enemy!

Song Chuhe couldn't help but trembled, his heart was full of fear.

Ye Shizheng asked in a deep voice: "Did you say anything about the secret behind the scenes?"

Da Wu shook his head: "I don't know for sure, he died because he had a problem with the Young Madam, so he wants to drag the Young Madam to die together."

It sounded like that.

The entanglement between Murong Rong and Song Chuhe was known to the whole Rongcheng.

The premise is that if he is not sent to a mental hospital.

Although this matter was handled by Chen Chen, Ye Shizheng knew exactly how stable his grandson was. He personally arranged for the person to enter, not to mention that a fly could not fly in, but people must be watching closely.

The results of it?Just such a person who should die in a mental hospital suddenly came out of the mental hospital and precisely found the sports center.

If there is nothing behind this, even a three-year-old child will not believe it.

"I don't want to say, but my mouth is hard." Rong Jiuci sneered: "Have you found the person who helped him escape from the mental hospital?"

"I've found it, and it's locked in the bathroom."

Rong Jiuci nodded, just about to say something, Murong Rong suddenly stood up: "I'll ask."

"You can't go." Rong Jiuci and Ye Shizheng refused together.

Murong Rong had already stood up, she didn't speak, but her face was very firm, she told Xia Zi: "Shut Song Chuhe into the bathroom for me too."

Xia Zi didn't dare to move, she subconsciously looked at Rong Jiuci.

Murong Rong's expression darkened, and he said in displeasure, "What? Did I order you not to move?"

Shocked, Xia Zi immediately walked over and dragged Song Chuhe up, dragging him into the bathroom like a dead pig.

Rong Jiuci grabbed Murong Rong's wrist and said to Murong Rong seriously: "Take care of yourself."

Murong Rong's expression eased, she nodded: "Don't worry, I know what is most important to me."

After Murong Rong finished his promise, he took Da Wu into the bathroom.

Ye Shizheng frowned, a little displeased: "How can you agree with Rong Rong to interrogate this Song?"

Rubbing his fingers, Rong Jiuci said, "Rong Rong is not alone, Xia Zi and Da Wu are with her."

This time, under their noses, if Rong Rong was hurt again, they would be able to apologize with death.

"You know that's not what I mean, stop playing stupid here!"

Rong Jiuci heard Ye Shizheng's displeasure, and felt a little helpless. He said patiently, "Dad, of course I know what you mean, but we still need to respect Rong Rong in this matter."

He took a deep breath and said, "Although Rong Rong didn't say anything, she has been holding back her breath ever since her mother was injured. She felt that it was her who caused trouble, which caused this kind of thing to happen to her family, and why Let mom suffer such serious injuries."

Ye Shizheng said, "I've never blamed Rong Rong."

He was very sad and painful about his wife's injury, but he never vented his anger because of it.

It's not that he's out of his mind, he said that the person who caused this incident was not resentful, but annoyed with his daughter.

"I know, and Rong Rong also knows, she just knows that you and mom never blamed her, that's why she feels bad." Rong Jiuci sighed: "She has a breath in her heart, if she doesn't let her out, I'm afraid she will suffocate it." bad."

Ye Shizheng didn't speak, so he knew that what Rong Jiuci said was true.

He was still a little worried, and couldn't help pricking up his ears to listen to the movement in the bathroom.

in the bathroom.

Song Chuhe was thrown to the ground, and the young doctor who was originally tied next to the toilet was 'taken care of' for such a night, he had long since become a frightened bird.

After seeing Murong Rong, he immediately begged for mercy: "Please let me go, let me go, I didn't do anything, I'm innocent."

Murong Rong was indifferent, she bent down to look at the intern doctor and said: "I am the target of Song Chuhe you released to assassinate, I was lucky, I was not injured, but my mother went into the emergency room to save me, almost died It can't be saved."

The intern froze, with fear in his eyes: "Miss...Miss, I don't know, I really don't know..."

"I believe you don't know anything, but this is revenge, and I have to avenge it. You are an accomplice." Murong Rong's voice was very flat, without any change in his voice.

It was this that made Murong Rong look even more terrifying.

The intern almost fainted from fright: "Please spare me! I really don't know anything!"

"I can trust you to know nothing."

Murong Rong nodded as if he was easy to speak: "But you have to prove it."

As he said that, Murong Rong took out a fruit knife from the handbag beside him, and stabbed at the intern doctor without hesitation.

The point of the knife pierced into his shoulder, and there was a stagnant feeling blocked by the flesh.

The intern screamed in pain.

"Don't yell so loudly, this is just the beginning, you won't have the strength after a while." Murong Rong said softly, turning the tip of the knife with his wrist, stirring it on his shoulder.

The intern doctor was so painful that he was about to faint, and when he looked at Murong Rong's beautiful and indifferent face, his eyes were full of fear.

"Does it hurt?" Murong Rong asked out of pure curiosity.

The trainee doctor dared not speak.

However, it doesn't matter whether he speaks or not.

"My mother was stabbed by Song Chuhe in the back, much deeper than I stabbed you." While speaking, Murong Rong's wrist was once again exerting force.