In fact, there are many loopholes in Lin Yawei's words, at least many logical things don't fit at all.

But who cares?

What news could compare to Murong Rong viciously pushing her ex-husband Bai Yueguang down the stairs because of her emotional entanglement, which caused her to have a miscarriage and almost died on the spot, which is so eye-catching.

So this live broadcast was not over yet, Murong Rong's various social accounts were attacked by countless abuse and curses.

If it's just scolding her, then forget it, whoever made her stupid was tricked by Lin Yawei.

But they didn't even let their children go. Seeing An'an being slandered and cursed by so many people because of her, Murong Rong couldn't help replying, trying to explain.

"No, it's not like that."

"Lin Yawei fell down the stairs by herself."

"She wanted to frame me."

However, as soon as her reply came out, more people were attracted. They attacked her crazily, wantonly venting their inner dissatisfaction, and didn't care what kind of harm it would cause to Murong Rong.

Maybe they didn't care at all when they knew it, and even shouted loudly, it hurts well.

Murong Rong's fingers trembled a little, and suddenly she understood why so many people collapsed because of cyber violence, the maliciousness that was pressed down from all directions like a mountain was enough to destroy the most tenacious soul.

"Are you stupid? Who allowed you to read these things!" At this moment, the mobile phone was suddenly snatched away, accompanied by the man's displeased voice.

Murong Rong raised his head, looked at Rong Jiuci, who was frowning and displeased, and said in a daze after a while, "It wasn't me... I didn't push her..."

"know."

"You believe me?" Murong Rong couldn't believe it.

"Just like you, you can't do such a thing even if you have the guts of a bear." Rong Jiuci could hardly hide the disgust in his words.

He has investigated Murong Rong's life, and his evaluation of her is only stupid and dull, and the only thing he can see is her face.

Murong Rong was not angry, she couldn't bear it anymore, walked over and hugged Rong Jiuci fiercely: "Thank you, thank you very much."

Only after seeing the evil of human nature can I understand the weight of the word "believe".

Rong Jiuci originally wanted to push Murong Rong away, but he is not a man Murong Rong can hug whenever he wants.

However, after seeing the tears falling from the corner of Murong Rong's eyes, he didn't push her away after all: "You're so stupid."

Saying so, the big hand caressed the back of her head, and every touch was full of cherishment.

Afterwards, Murong Rong was driven back to the room by Rong Jiuci.

Originally, she thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but listening to her daughter's gentle breathing, drowsiness gradually struck, and she fell asleep within a short time.

When Murong Rong woke up, An An was lying beside her.

Seeing her open her eyes, An An immediately sent a big smile: "Mummy, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon." Murong Rong couldn't help smiling.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the room.

Murong Rong hurriedly walked over and opened his mouth. It was a somewhat unfamiliar servant, but he was wearing the uniform of the Rong family's servant.

The servant's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing: "Miss Mu, Miss, Madam is here, please go down."

"I see, I'll go down immediately." After Murong Rong got down, he realized: "Madam? Which Madam are you talking about?"

The servant took a look at Murong Rong: "The Rong family only has one wife, who is also the mother of the young master. Miss Mu can respectfully call her Mrs. Rong when she sees her."

Murong Rong was taken aback, Rong Jiuci's mother?

She remembered that Chen Bo had mentioned before that Mrs. Rong and her husband had been living abroad all year round, and even during festivals, it was Rong Jiuci who brought Chen Chen to the reunion.

Now she came back suddenly, and asked to see her and her daughter by name.

Murong Rong couldn't help feeling flustered, and couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, Mrs. Rong is back, does Mr. Rong know?"

The servant glanced at Murong Rong, and said calmly: "My wife is the mother of the young master. When will she come back, and what she wants to do does not need the consent of the young master."

Murong Rong quickly said, "I didn't mean that."

"Miss Mu, please move faster, it is rude to keep elders waiting for a long time." The servant urged with a straight face.

Murong Rong didn't dare to delay any longer, and nodded quickly.

"Mommy, who are we going to see?"

Seeing her daughter's uneasy expression, Murong Rong comforted her, "She is a very good wife. Do you know how to be polite when An An sees his wife?"

An An nodded obediently.

The servant couldn't help but glanced at Murong Rong. Originally, she thought that this woman would let her daughter please Madam, but she didn't expect her to be quite sensible.

When Murong Rong led An An to the living room, he saw a woman in a cheongsam and a sable shawl sitting on the sofa.

She is well maintained, with light makeup, and a graceful and luxurious body, which makes people look in awe.

Uncle Chen and a group of servants waited at the side, not even daring to vent their anger.

Murong Rong's already tense mood suddenly came to his throat.

An An also sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and her expression became cautious.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was very silent, only the slight sound of Mrs. Rong drinking tea.

After a while, Madam Rong put down her teacup and raised her head: "You are the woman outside who gave birth to Jiu Ci's illegitimate daughter."

Madam Rong's voice was unhurried, but with a great sense of oppression.

An An didn't dare to speak, and couldn't help hiding behind Murong Rong, her little face was full of timidity.

Murong Rong hugged An An, looked up at Mrs. Rong, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Hello, Mrs. Rong, my name is Murong Rong, I am not Rong Jiuci's woman outside, and An An is not an illegitimate daughter."

"So good at speaking, it's no wonder that Jiuci can be fooled by you, and even his fiancée and son are ignored. It's just Miss Mu, I hope you can understand that Rong Jiuci still has parents, and it's not her turn to marry. He's messing around, let alone any woman can enter the door of Rong's house, you know?"

Murong Rong heard Madam Rong's warning and understood why she came here.

She took a deep breath and said: "Mrs. Rong, please rest assured that I, Murong Rong, will not marry just any man. At least, I have never considered marrying Mr. Rong."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a servant's voice outside saying hello: "Master."

As soon as Murong Rong turned his head, he saw Rong Jiuci walking in from the outside in a twilight suit.

Uncle Chen hurried over to take the briefcase and coat from Rong Jiuci.

Murong Rong looked a little nervous, wondering if Rong Jiuci heard what she said just now.

He came in so timely, he must have heard it.

She couldn't help but look at Rong Jiuci, wanting to know his reaction, is he angry?

However, Rong Jiuci's expression was calm, and she couldn't understand his expression at all.

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