Rong Jiuci, Song Xiuyuan: "..."

Rong Jiuci looked at Song Xiuyuan and said, "I heard that you recently invested in a nursing home?"

"Well, it is expected to open within two years."

"Lack of funds, just tell me, we must speed up the process, my only condition is to reserve a room for Xiao Liu."

Huo Yan was very upset: "Ninth brother, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is very simple. I'm just afraid that no one will care about you after you are beaten."

Huo Yanshen: "..."

The three chatted and laughed for a while, Rong Jiuci walked in front of Murong Rong, hugging him into his arms: "Wait for me obediently, I will come out soon."

Murong Rong was still very nervous in his heart, and he couldn't help but clenched his clothes tightly with his fingers: "Or else..."

Rong Jiuci lowered his head and kissed Murong Rong's red lips. When he let go, her lips were already bright red.

Rong Jiuci couldn't help kissing again: "Rong Rong, you have to trust your man."

After speaking, he turned around and quickly entered the operating room accompanied by nurses.

boom--

The door of the operating room was closed, and the red light during the operation was turned on.

Murong Rong looked at the light without blinking, his heart clenched uncontrollably.

She has always disliked hospitals, especially the operating room, where every ray of light seems to be ominous.

Suddenly a bottle of mineral water appeared in front of her.

Murong Rong looked up and saw Song Xiuyuan standing in front of her.

"Drink some water, it's warm."

"Thank you."

Murong Rong held it in his hands but had no intention of drinking water.

Song Xiuyuan took the initiative to say: "I checked the information on the way here, ligation is a small operation, the risk is very low, Brother Jiu will not have any accidents."

"Well, I know, but I can't help but worry."

Song Xiuyuan froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Huo Yanshen came over, frowning, with a serious face: "Song Xiaosan, Jiusao, I have a question to ask you, you must answer me sincerely."

Murong Rong nodded: "Go ahead."

Song Xiuyuan gave Huo Yanshen a sideways look: "Ask, as long as what you ask is not about women."

"I just want to ask about women, and I won't ask you, an old widower."

Song Xiuyuan: "..."

Speak as you speak, no personal attacks.

"I want to ask, if I hire Meng Fengmian as a family doctor, what should I do if I want to rule her out and she doesn't want to? Do I use force? Do I use my domineering spirit to make her submit? Or use Grandpa Mao's? Magic makes me crazy about me?"

Song Xiuyuan: "..."

"Are you serious?"

Murong Rong also looked at Huo Yanshen, and really wanted to ask this question, are you serious?

"Of course I'm serious." Huo Yanshen said seriously: "Isn't that what women like?"

Murong Rong couldn't bear it anymore, she said: "Xiao Liu, if you really think so, I think you should forget it."

"Why?" Huo Yan was puzzled.

Murong Rong said: "That Ms. Meng has a good family at first glance, and she is also a girl who has seen the world. An excellent girl like her may not look down on your money."

Huo Yan nodded deeply, thinking deeply: "Yes, if she is interested in my money, how can she not only refuse to let me take responsibility, but also give me 1000 yuan for nutrition expenses."

Huo Yanshen's face was full of complacency, it's true that the woman he likes is different.

Murong Rong was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Huo Yanshen didn't need Murong Rong to say anything more, he was full of energy: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I still have face, she just wants my face and my body. No, no, I'm going to make preparations now. "

After Huo Yanshen finished speaking, he left in a hurry without even saying hello.

Murong Rong was not a talkative person in the first place, and his relationship with Song Xiuyuan was not particularly familiar, so the corridor fell into silence for a while.

After standing for a while, Murong Rong felt that his legs couldn't bear it, so he sat on the seat beside him.

Song Xiuyuan came over: "Sister-in-law Jiu, can we chat for a while?"

"Of course it's fine. However, it's fine if you want to talk about Song Hongfeng. I will never forgive her, and I will never let Ms. Lin sign the letter of understanding."

Song Xiuyuan didn't expect Murong Rong to be so direct, he couldn't help but said, "Hongfeng just made a mistake for a while, she is still young, she can't be ruined like this for the rest of her life."

"Mr. Song, do you think it is pitiful that Song Hongfeng will be imprisoned for the rest of his life if the verdict is passed?"

Song Xiuyuan didn't speak, he knew that Murong Rong must have something to say next.

Sure enough, Murong Rong quickly said again: "But Xiao Yu has no chance to be pitiful. Xiao Yu was only 24 years old, and she lost her life. She is still the only child in the family, and her parents are nearly [-] years old. And more pitiful?"

"I will give them compensation and arrange the lives of the two of them for the rest of their lives."

"How do you think it is to arrange their lives? Give them many years? Arrange them with nannies and nurses to take care of them until they die. Then, spend a lot of money to buy them a cemetery?"

Murong Rong's attitude suddenly became sharp: "Is this because you think the arrangement is good? But compared with the daughter's Cheng Huan, these seemingly carefree lives are really good?

Of course, they are likely to accept.Because this is the best outcome in the eyes of many people like you.But Ms. Lin and I will not accept it. "

"We are not short of money, and we don't need you to arrange our lives. We just want justice. Song Xiuyuan."

Murong Rong looked up at him and said, "Do you know that if the knife goes deeper, Ms. Lin will not be able to save me? You know that if Ms. Lin is not guarding by my side, if the knife penetrates my body, I will die with you." Could the baby in the womb be in danger?

This time, for us, it was a brush with death.Please tell me how I want to hold my hand high. "

Song Xiuyuan bowed his head, and said in a deep voice, "I know all of this, but Hongfeng is my younger sister, so I can't ignore her."

Murong Rong smiled, and she said, "Yes, Song Hongfeng is your sister, but what does it have to do with me?"

"I'm really sorry this time. I promise that I will teach Hongfeng well in the future and never let her do wrong things again."

"How about it." Murong Rong said: "Jiuci will come out of the operating room in a while, after he wakes up, you can talk to him, if he agrees, I have nothing to say."

Song Xiuyuan frowned: "Ninth Brother, he cares about you very much."

"So, you begged Rong Jiuci, but he refused to agree, so you came to beg me, right?" Murong Rong smiled a little: "Mr. Song, are you looking for a soft persimmon?"

"Sister-in-law Nine."

"Young Master Song." Murong Rong interrupted Song Xiuyuan, and said, "Why do you think that I will agree to what Jiu Ci refuses to agree to? And why do you think that I will let down my husband's care for me for someone like Song Hongfeng?" ?”

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