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

It wasn't until the elevator door closed and she looked at the bruised back of her hand that she pinched that she dared to breathe.

After Cong Manxi got out of the elevator, she ran all the way to the road. She held on to the telephone pole and covered her heart in pain. Her face had long been blurred by tears.

She remembered it all!

She remembered the painful past and the man who loved her until death.

She wished she could call the police immediately and have Jing Yunkang go to jail.

However, all she was thinking about at that moment was the child Aze.

He has saved his daughter time and time again without any selfish motives or asking for anything in return, even sacrificing his own legs and a good life. Even his father, Mr. Rui, praised Aze as a child with really good character and his words were equally matched.

If Aze knew that his biological father had done such a thing,

He knew that the evils committed ten years ago were all caused by Jing Yunkang,

Aze will definitely not be able to bear it.

According to that child's character, he will bear all the mistakes on himself and be unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

But should we forgive?

In this way, the culprit is allowed to go free, and his lover...

"Rong Sheng, I miss you so much..." Cong Manxi murmured heartbrokenly.

It was already dark now, but she couldn't wait to go to the cemetery to see Rong Sheng.

"Man Xi, even if I die, I, Rong Sheng, will never give up the woman I love most in my life to that beast..."

"Man Xi, hold on to your seat belt...live well with your daughter..."

Rong Sheng's words rang in her ears again, and the hatred made her whole body go cold. A thought suddenly came to her mind,

She wants to die together with Jing Yunkang!

At this time, Jing Yunkang had just walked out of the hotel. He had already tidied up his clothes and the emotions on his face.

It seemed that the man who was flirting with Cong Manxi in the box just now was not him, not the chairman of Jing's Group who always looked majestic.

He glanced around, and when he saw the woman holding on to the telephone pole sobbing and wiping away tears, he straightened the front of his suit and stepped forward.

There is a sense of conquest that treats her as a plaything in the palm of your hand.

"Sister-in-law, do you need me to take you home?"

He took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Cong Manxi, but she didn't pick it up.

"No need, Mr. Jing, I can do it myself."

Cong Manxi raised her cold eyes and looked at him briefly, then walked a few steps to the bus stop next to him, her body language showing disgust.

Jing Yunkang was slightly startled.

The indifferent eyebrows and eyes without any warmth seemed to be exactly the same as when he first met Cong Manxi.

Jing Yunkang even doubted whether she had remembered something.

But after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible.

With Cong Manxi's cold and aloof temperament, she would never say another word to the enemy who killed her husband.

Sometimes he doesn't understand,

Back then, the Jing family occupied half of the power in Qingcheng, so there was nothing she didn't like about it, Cong Manxi.

Just because he came from Beijing?

However, there are only those famous families in the capital that have more financial resources than the Jing family. Whose good daughter would give up her wealth and wealth to start a family from scratch with that poor boy Rong Sheng.

She must be a delicate girl raised by an ordinary middle-class family, who thinks she is noble.

Looking at Cong Manxi’s graceful back,

Jing Yunkang's eyes were like fire, filled with deep reluctance and infatuation.

"Cong Manxi, it won't take long for you to realize that the most suitable man for you in this world is only me, Jing Yunkang."

After a few minutes, he left sullenly.

The luxury business car was heading towards the Kirin Hotel. Bustling nightlife had begun on the street outside the car, and the neon lights were shining extremely lively.

In the car, several people looked very solemn, especially Jingze.

Because he was sitting in the passenger seat, Uncle Zhang didn't even dare to look at the reflector while driving.

In the back seat, Cong Rong was nestled in Ji Tingqiu's arms, her eyes red but her face extremely pale.

Two hours later, Jing Ze rushed to the hospital. He told Cong Rong everything that Mrs. Jing had said personally.

With Ji Tingqiu's help, they quickly found Cong Manxi's whereabouts.

"If you want to cry, just cry. It'll hurt you." Ji Tingqiu coaxed softly.

He held Cong Rong tightly in his arms, and gently stroked Cong Rong's back with his big warm hands. Give her a little strength.

Cong Rong's hands remained curled up and clenched, and his body was stiff.

The truth of this incident hit her far harder than when her parents suffered a car accident.

I always thought that her life should have been so unfortunate.

But now someone told her the truth. Everything she encountered now was man-made, and it was someone she knew well.

Cong Rong couldn’t cry.

People are so sad that they can't even shed a single tear.

Her chest hurt, like a huge stone pressing down on her, and every breath hurt.

Jingze is no exception.

Since coming out of the hospital, he has never had the nerve to speak to Cong Rong.

In the past, Cong Rong often said "Aze, thank you, you are so kind" but now it was very ironic.

He once thought that even if he was not with Cong Rong, he would always remain in her heart as a savior and being remembered by him would be a blessing.

But now,

What Jing Yunkang did made him change from the young master of the Jing family who was praised by everyone to the son of a murderer.

He felt like he was being nailed to the pillar of shame all over his body.

Maybe he wouldn't even have the nerve to see Shigure after he died.

After a long time, when Ji Tingqiu's voice comforting Cong Rong came from the back seat again, Jingze finally pinched his thigh and spoke,

"Cong Rong, I'm sorry for you. If I had known that he was a demon, I might as well have died at the bottom of the sea. I wouldn't have met Shi Yu and killed her.

He tilted his head slightly but did not dare to look into Cong Rong's sad eyes.

"Don't worry, I will never let him go. I will make him go underground to make amends to Uncle Rong." Jingze said through gritted teeth, with deep hatred in his eyes.

His eyes were firm, as if he had made up his mind.

When Cong Rong heard the words of murder coming out of Jingze's mouth, he finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Aze, you are different from your father. What he did has nothing to do with you. I might have died many times without you. Don't blame this on yourself, okay?"

She really couldn't understand,

Why would a good person like Aze have a father as vicious as a jackal?

After hearing this, Jingze looked out the window. He wiped the liquid from the corners of his eyes randomly and resisted the urge to cry.

A few minutes later, Uncle Zhang said softly,

"Master, Mr. Ji, Miss Cong Rong, we are here. Do we want to drive into the hotel parking lot?"

"mom!"

Cong Rong climbed to the window and shouted. She immediately saw the woman leaning on the back of the bus stop sign right in front of her.

In the excitement, Cong Rong felt a huge pulling pain from the injured thigh area.

She grabbed Ji Tingqiu's clothes in pain, and her facial features were almost twisted together.

"Fool, I'm holding you."

Ji Tingqiu sighed softly and couldn't bear to blame him. He pinched her cheek gently, got out of the car and walked around to the other side to pick her up.

On the other side, Jingze sat safely in the wheelchair with the help of Uncle Zhang.

"mom!"

"mom!"

"Aunt Cong!"

Cong Manxi was wiping away her tears. When she heard the shouting behind her, she hurriedly wiped away her tears. When she turned around, she still had a loving smile on her face.

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