Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

"Mrs. Yu." Rong Huaqiao smiled elegantly and said, "Long time no see."

Si Tong's face was expressionless. He turned to Zhang Mengling and said, "Come on, accompany me to buy some clothes for Xiao Wutong."

Zhang Mengling rolled her eyes at Rong Jingyue and was about to leave with Si Tong.

"It seems that Mrs. Yu is still blaming me for ruining your award ceremony." Rong Huaqiao spoke again.

"But wasn't it because I brought Han Lingli to your awards ceremony and exposed those things that you had the opportunity to meet your biological parents and become the daughter of the Si and Shen families?"

"Actually, if you think about it this way, you should thank me. Otherwise, if you had given birth safely and didn't need a blood transfusion, you might never have known who your biological parents were in your entire life."

When Si Tong heard these shameless words, he stopped, turned around, and looked at Rong Huaqiao coldly.

Rong Huaqiao met her cold gaze, and the smile on his face deepened little by little, "Si Tong, it must be hard to almost die on the operating table, right?"

"I also want to thank your husband for his revenge. Because of his revenge, I realized how good Brother Jing is to me."

"I am very happy now."

Si Tong saw that Rong Huaqiao had no regrets about what she had done in the past, and was even complacent. A layer of frost covered her cold brows.

"Rong Huaqiao." Her voice was very calm. "God is watching what we do. You will give birth soon. Be careful that everything that happened to me will come back to haunt you."

After Si Tong finished speaking, he turned around and left with Zhang Mengling.

"What the hell did you say? How dare you curse my sister and my nephew!" Rong Jingyue suddenly got angry and rushed forward to grab Si Tong's arm.

Zhang Mengling slapped her hand away and said, "Don't touch Tongtong with your dirty hands."

"Who are you saying is dirty?" Rong Jingyue pounced on him again with bared fangs and claws.

Si Tong turned his head and looked at her calmly.

Zhang Mengling was right. With the nourishment of money and power, Si Tong had the aura and demeanor of a daughter of a famous family and the mistress of the richest man.

Rong Jingyue's scalp tightened when she looked at him, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

Si Tong withdrew his gaze indifferently and went into a baby products store nearby with Zhang Mengling.

Rong Huaqiao watched the two people disappear, and the smile on his face slowly faded.

Rong Jingyue realized that she had been scared by Si Tong's gaze, and immediately became even angrier. She stamped her feet in hatred and said, "Two bitches!"

Rong Huaqiao had a cold face and said nothing.

After she got together with Jing Zechuan, she really lived a good life.

Jing Zechuan was very obedient to her and doted on her, which to a large extent made up for the harm caused to her by the obscene video.

But the negative impact of the video still permeates every corner of her life. People around her dare not say anything to her face, but the look in their eyes always makes her feel ashamed of having no clothes on.

Whenever she walked on the street and someone glanced at her, she would wonder if she was recognized.

The mental torture caused her to collapse several times.

Fortunately, Jing Zechuan accompanied her out of despair time and time again.

Thinking of Jing Zechuan, Rong Huaqiao smiled again, with a hint of sweetness and happiness, "Don't be angry, we will get older. Accompany me upstairs to buy a gift for Brother Jing."

Rong Jingyue's attention was diverted. "Today is my brother-in-law's birthday. Do you want to have a candlelight dinner tonight? I'll call the housekeeper to decorate the room now. I'll make sure you have a wonderful time together."

Rong Huaqiao lowered her eyes slightly, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

Around four o'clock in the evening, Rong Huaqiao finished shopping and returned to the hotel with Rong Jingyue.

This time, Jing Zechuan came to Haicheng mainly for a business trip, and he brought Rong Huaqiao to relax.

The butler of the presidential suite was very efficient. When the two returned, they saw that the already luxurious room was decorated in a warm, romantic and ambiguous way.

Rong Jingyue smiled slyly, "Take a shower and get ready. I won't be back tonight. You can do whatever you want to me, wherever you want."

Rong Jingyue said this with a smile, then ran out of the room and slammed the door shut.

Rong Huaqiao looked at everything in the room, feeling a surge of excitement and anticipation at the same time.

She went to the master bedroom bathroom to take a shower and changed into the indigo-colored ladylike long dress that Jing Zechuan liked to see her wear.

After taking a shower, she stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. There were less than four weeks left before her due date.

She is very fortunate and cherishes the fact that she can have a happy marriage after being disgraced.

After receiving a call from Jing Zechuan, Rong Huaqiao saw herself in the mirror with a shy look.

"I'm done here, I'll go back now." Jing Zechuan said, "If you're hungry, eat first, no need to wait for me."

He is always so attentive.

Rong Huaqiao pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm not hungry, I'll wait for you."

Jing Zechuan's tone was full of doting and laughter, "Then I have to be quick, I can't let my two babies starve."

Rong Huaqiao was very pleased with the sweet words. After hanging up the phone, an untimely doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

Rong Huaqiao opened the door of the master bedroom and walked to the door of the presidential suite. "Who?"

The head butler's voice came from outside the door: "Mrs. Jing, it's me, your personal butler Gloria. Mr. Jing has prepared a gift for you."

Hearing the housekeeper's voice, Rong Huaqiao relaxed his guard a little and said, "Come in."

The next moment, the door opened and a uniformed butler came in, handing over a palm-sized, beautifully packaged box.

"Mr. Jing asked me to pass it to you. He said it's a surprise for you. I hope you can read it now."

Rong Huaqiao smiled elegantly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The butler smiled and closed the main door.

Rong Huaqiao walked to the dining table in the living room with the gift box. Her eyes swept over the romantic flowers and candles on the table, and the exquisite steak covered under a transparent food warmer. The sweetness on her lips grew stronger.

She held her waist and slowly sat down, slowly unpacking the gift box.

When she opened the exquisite box and saw what was inside, she was stunned.

It's a USB flash drive.

There is a private study in the presidential suite with a computer.

Rong Huaqiao turned on the computer and plugged in the USB drive.

Before she could open the USB drive in the computer, the screen moved on its own as if it was infected with a virus, and the audio interface popped up directly.

At the same time, a man's scream was heard from the computer speakers.

"what--!"

Rong Huaqiao's heart started pounding with fright.

The screams, accompanied by the 'bang bang' sound of the sharp blade hitting bones, lasted for more than ten seconds.

When the 'bang bang' sound of chopping bones stopped, the screaming man howled and said in a foreign language with a local accent: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, please..."

Hearing this, Rong Huaqiao's face suddenly turned pale.

She would probably never forget this voice in her life. It was the voice of the leader of the kidnappers who kidnapped her and Song Ziqian.

He was also the first one to rip her clothes off with a grin.

Rong Huaqiao sat in the computer chair, feeling cold all over.

However, immediately afterwards, Jing Zechuan's furious voice was heard in the audio, and what he said made Rong Huaqiao fall into an ice cave completely.

"I hired you to kill Song Ziqian. Who told you to touch Qiao Qiao? Anyone who touches her must die!"

"Starting with you, Eden, I'm going to break your bones one by one."