Rong Jiuci walked into the living room: "Mom, why are you here?"

"It's not that I heard that I have another granddaughter, so let's take a look." In front of her son, Mrs. Rong's attitude was very gentle, and she waved to An An: "Come here, let grandma take a look."

An An was a little scared, but under Murong Rong's encouraging eyes, she still mustered up the courage to walk over and called grandma in a low voice.

Mrs. Rong looked at the small face similar to her son's, and finally showed a slight smile on her face.

She looked at Murong Rong: "That's right, educate the children well."

"Thank you, madam, for your compliment. I'm An'an's mother, and I deserve everything."

"You are not bad." Mrs. Rong praised her very much, and then changed her voice and said: "Since you gave birth to the Rong family, you are a hero of the Rong family, and the Rong family will never treat meritorious ministers badly. I will definitely send you off like a married woman."

Rong Jiuci looked over in a blink of an eye, and his eyes fell on Murong Rong's face.

Even though there was no expression on his face, Murong Rong could still feel Rong Jiuci's displeasure and warning.

Murong Rong lowered his eyes to avoid it: "Thank you Madam Rong, I will definitely let you know someday."

Mrs. Rong was very satisfied with Murong Rong's acquaintance. She beckoned Murong Rong to her side, took her hand, and asked kindly: "Do you have a boyfriend? If not, I will introduce you to one. I know him." There are many nice boys, I will arrange for you to meet them when I have time."

Before Murong Rong could speak, Rong Jiuci could no longer bear it: "Mom!"

"Okay, okay, Mom won't talk about it." Madam Rong complained helplessly to Murong Rong: "Jiu Ci has such a temper, and is most impatient with these men and women."

She changed her voice: "It's only late-hearted and virtuous that I don't care about him. I have waited for him for so many years. However, I am the mother of everything. When the marriage is settled, on the wedding day, he, the groom, only needs to Just attend for a while. Rong Rong, you have to attend no matter what, so send your best wishes to them."

"it is good……"

As soon as Murong Rong's voice fell, the man grabbed her wrist, and then she was dragged away before she even had time to refuse.

"Ma'am." The servant just stood up and asked in a low voice, "Do you need to stop them?"

"No, there's no difference between blocking and not blocking. My daughter-in-law is only the eldest lady of the Ye family, Ye Wanxin, not some dubious woman!"

"No...not...I...my mommy is not a naughty woman!"

Hearing the angry little milk voice, Madam Rong lowered her head, and saw the little girl in her arms staring at her angrily with wide eyes.

Mrs. Rong smiled: "Hey, is An'an upset? Don't be angry, it's not a pretty girl to be angry."

An'an kept a straight face and looked very serious: "Grandma wants to apologize to Mommy. My Mommy is the best woman."

"Your mommy is really nice, but your mommy is not Murong Rong, but Ye Wanxin, you know?"

"That's not true! My mommy is not that fierce woman!" After An An shouted courageously, she broke free from Mrs. Rong's arms and walked away quickly.

Madam Rong's expression was gloomy. In her capacity, no one had dared to be so disrespectful to her before.

The servant standing beside her stood up immediately: "Ma'am, I'll go and teach the young miss right away, and let her confess her mistake to you."

"Forget it." Madam Rong's face softened, and she said, "I'm not as knowledgeable as a child. After a long time, she will understand that she can only have Ye Wanxin as a mother in her life."

"Rong Jiuci!"

"Rong Jiuci, let me go!"

Murong Rong was dragged all the way to the back garden before he finally broke free from Rong Jiuci's grasp.

The huge inertia made her stagger a few steps, and she didn't stop until her back hit the pillar of the gazebo.

She couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her wrist, and couldn't help frowning when she saw the swollen wrist.

"Murong Rong, is this your purpose?"

"what?"

"No wonder you keep saying that you won't marry me. You originally wanted to use me as a springboard to meet other men. You are very smart, and this is indeed a good way to change your destiny. But, didn't you think that you would offend me because of it, and then Can't get anything out of chicken-and-egg fights?"

Murong Rong didn't speak, but kept silent with his eyes downcast.

Rong Jiuci was furious: "Speak!"

Murong Rong was taken aback by the man's anger, she raised her head, looked at Rong Jiuci and asked him, "Explain what?"

"The explanation is all your imagination. I never planned it that way? But will you believe it? You won't. No matter how I explain it, you won't believe it. You will only believe what you just heard. "

Rong Jiuci sneered: "You want to tell me now that I read wrong, did I hear wrong?"

Murong Rong shook his head: "No, you didn't read or hear wrongly. I said those words. Even if the time is reset now, I will still say that when I go back to just now."

"Murong Rong!" Rong Jiuci's face was livid: "Say it to me again!"

"Even if I say it again, I still won't change even one. Rong Jiuci." Before Rong Jiuci got angry, Murong Rong called his name, raised his eyelids to look at him, and said softly: "Otherwise, you want me to What do you say? I said you can't hold a wedding with Ye Wanxin, do I want you to marry me? But will you marry me? Will Mrs. Rong allow you to marry me? "

She took a deep breath: "I know, I have an ordinary background and have been divorced. But neither my ordinary background nor the failed marriage is my fault. You can't use this as an excuse to bully others."

Murong Rong's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, but she raised her hand to wipe them away before they slipped down.

It was not the first time Rong Jiuci saw Murong Rong cry, but never once did he feel so uncomfortable.

He took a step forward, stopped in front of Murong Rong, held her face in his big hands, and wiped her face with his thumb: "Why are you crying? Are you promising?"

Murong Rong turned his head away, but he made a move, and was pulled back by Rong Jiuci.

"Don't move!"

Murong Rong raised his eyes to look at Rong Jiuci, pursed his lips, and finally said nothing.

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly fell silent.

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong for a while, then suddenly said: "From now on, when you look at my mother, stay away from her wisely. Don't you understand why you can't be provoked and can't hide?"

However, most of the time it is not something she can avoid if she wants to.

But this sentence, Murong Rong did not say it after all.

She has always felt that the most deceptive word in the world is empathy.

Unless you experience it yourself, where can you empathize with it?

"Rong Jiuci, can I ask you a favor?"

"You said."

"I want to see Lin Yawei."

Rong Jiuci frowned: "Seeing that woman, do you think that you have not been framed enough?"

"I must see her." Murong Rong said, "There are some things that I must understand."

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