Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

"Rongrong, I want to go to the bathroom, can you go with me? There are too many people now. Let's come back in the afternoon."

Tong Ran looked around nervously as he spoke.

"Don't be discovered by that vicious woman, retreat!" Tong Ran thought silently in his heart.

Fortunately, Cong Rong didn't think much and followed her to the bathroom in the corner.

Tong Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but did not notice that a pair of eyes in the crowd had already stared at them and were gradually approaching.

The two of them finally squeezed into the bathroom through the crowded crowd.

Cong Rong smiled lightly and said, "Of course, I'll wait for you outside. You go ahead."

In order not to make her suspicious, Tong Ran had to walk into the compartment slowly.

Cong Rong had nothing to do and planned to look in the mirror and fix his hair, but when he saw himself in the mirror, he almost screamed.

"Shut up, if you dare to scream, don't blame me for using the white knife in and the red knife out. I won't kill you today, as long as you cover us and leave the hospital."

The woman wearing a headscarf had a perverted smile on her face, and the utility knife in her hand was already pressed against Cong Rong's waist.

"us?"

Cong Rong didn't understand for a moment who the "we" in the headscarf woman's mouth was referring to.

And she felt that this woman's voice was a bit awkward.

"Follow me!" the hijab woman whispered in her ear threateningly.

Through the thin clothes, Cong Rong could clearly feel the sharp tip of the utility knife cutting her skin bit by bit.

Three minutes later, Tong Ran came out of the cubicle and looked at the empty sink, feeling cold in her heart.

"Rongrong? Where are you?"

She quickly ran out of the bathroom and still didn't see Cong Rong.

Could she have seen Ji Tingqiu running out after him?

Thinking like this, Tong Ran quickly ran to the outpatient hall, looking through the crowd, she saw Qi Yu's eye-catching pink dress walking towards the entrance passage of the underground parking lot.

In the underground garage, Qi Yu walked slowly, not paying attention to the indifferent expression of the man next to him.

At this moment, she inadvertently saw a man in a black trench coat not far away smoking a cigarette and looking at her.

The moment their eyes met, Qi Yu felt familiar inexplicably.

This person looks very much like Tao Zi next to Li Le.

The last time the cave exploded, Taozi was among the people who escorted her from the secret passage.

When she mentioned Li Le, she actually felt a little distressed.

The next second, the man in black walked towards her and Ji Tingqiu.

"Miss, come here. Brother Li said before his death that as long as we live, we must let you live." After saying that, he suddenly changed his respectful eyes and looked at Ji Tingqiu,

"Let her go. She no longer poses a threat to you. I can exchange you for something."

Ji Tingqiu looked at him expressionlessly, with disdain in his eyes. He just regretted not killing all the people in Zhengzhou.

Let Qi Yu go?

No joke, unless he's dead.

Eight months later, the day she gave birth to her child, was the day she died.

"Ji Tingqiu, I'll count to five and give you one last chance to let her go. Otherwise, you will regret every second you spend resisting me. Do you hear me?"

After Taozi finished speaking, he bent down and dragged out a woman with her hands bound and her lips sealed with tape from the car beside her, and then pushed her to the ground.

"Let me ask you one last time, do you want to change?"

As he said that, Taozi stepped on the curled up woman with a ferocious expression.

When he saw the woman with messy hair, Ji Tingqiu's cold eyes suddenly tightened. After being stunned for two seconds, he roared and grabbed Qi Yu's neck.

"If you touch one more hair of hers, I guarantee that you and your Miss Qi will die without a burial place.

Didn't Cong Rong go shopping with Tong Ran?

Why did it appear in the underground garage of the hospital.

Is she sick or is she simply accompanying Tongran to check up on her health.

Ji Tingqiu had a lot of questions he wanted to get answers to, but when he saw her holding her belly in pain, he was so angry that his eyes turned red.

"Let her go!"

He roared angrily, raised his palm as quickly as possible and struck Qi Yu on the back of the head.

Qi Yu had no time to cry out the pain and instantly collapsed to the ground motionless.

"Miss!"

When Tao Zi saw Qi Yu fainted, he immediately lost control. A utility knife suddenly appeared in his hand and he stabbed Cong Rong's body straight.

However, the distance of ten meters was within Ji Tingqiu's controllable range.

He suddenly accelerated his sprint. Before the knife in Tao Zi's hand could fall, he was kicked five meters away by a powerful leg sweep.

"Cong Rong, wake up... Cong Rong!"

Ji Tingqiu shook her hard, but got no response.

Suddenly, he was stunned for a second, raised his hands tremblingly, and looked at the sticky liquid on them.

Friday afternoon, the sun sets.

After the last professional class ended, the teaching building of the Department of Economics and Management of C University was finally quiet, except for the faint sound of an impatient middle-aged female voice coming from the counselor's office.

"Classmate Rong Zhixuan, you did not pass the bursary review for this semester, so you are not included in the list posted by the department. It is not a mistake." The middle-aged woman lowered her head to scan the information, and her thin silver-rimmed glasses slipped a little further.

Seeing that the girl opposite didn't respond for a long time, Xu Li pushed up her glasses irritably and looked up, with a hint of scrutiny in her eyes.

"According to the school, the organization contacted your village committee to verify whether the situation of poor families is true, but the village secretary denied it and sent pictures back to the school. Come and see for yourself." She threw a piece of paper towards the girl and said coldly Said coldly.

Rong Zhixuan saw something strange from the attitude of the counselor, she quickly squatted down to pick up the paper on the ground to check.

The photo shows a brand-new Chinese-style courtyard house with brightly painted vermilion anti-theft doors. No one would believe that a family with this decoration style is struggling on the poverty line.

But this is not her home, it is next door.

The person who took the photo deliberately blurred the dilapidated bungalow next to the courtyard.

She had always been smart, and she could vaguely guess who was behind it, forcing her to drop out of school.

"Teacher, I would like to take leave and go home during the weekend." Rong Zhixuan took a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly.

She understands that it is useless to say more now. The end of the month is the last round of announcements, and maybe she still has time to save it.

"Mr. Rong, you have already received the scholarship. In fact, the scholarship can be reserved for students who are more difficult." Xu Li grabbed the ballpoint pen on the table with contempt, and signed a leave slip.

The girl lowered her head, her long eyelashes covering the emotions in her eyes, and ignored the teacher's unfriendly gaze. She took the leave note and ran towards the station.

As the dusk fell, Rong Zhixuan finally got on the intercity express home after tossing and turning.

After an hour of turbulence, she returned to Qingshan Fishing Village.

"Creak..." She pushed open the rusty iron door and clenched her fists. The blood vessels on the back of her white hands were clearly visible.

"Dad, when the school investigated the family's difficulties, the village chief deliberately did not tell the truth, and my scholarship was not evaluated. Can you accompany me to the village chief's house later to find out the reason." Looking at the man in front of the dinner table, his back bent and drinking alone. Father, Rong Zhixuan's anger has been reduced by more than half.

Her nose was sore, and her eyes were slightly red with a hint of distress.

"Dad, this is the last scholarship selection. I don't want you to work too hard. 4000 yuan is your and grandma's living expenses for most of the year. I could have saved it for you." Rong Zhixuan sat across the dining table and said softly.