Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

A trace of complicated emotions flashed across Qin Yehan's eyes, and his expression was a little stiff.

His answer did not directly respond to Murong Rong's request.

"Rongrong, as long as you don't regret your marriage, I won't do anything."

These threatening words made Murong Rong's eyes slightly closed.

She took a deep breath and replied.

"For An'an, I can't regret the marriage."

Qin Yehan seemed to chuckle a little bit happily.

"I look forward to you becoming Mrs. Qin."

Murong Rong was silent for a moment, feeling the delicate atmosphere on the other end of the phone and his inner exhaustion, and finally chose to hang up the phone.

The moment the phone was disconnected, Murong Rong leaned tiredly on the chair, feeling the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

She put her hands on her forehead, closed her eyes, and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down.

However, the contradictions and worries in her heart still haunt her, making it hard for her to let go.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, breaking the dull atmosphere.

Murong Rong answered the phone without looking at it.

"Hello, who is it?" There was a trace of fatigue and anxiety in Murong Rong's voice.

The voice of old man Rong came from the other end of the phone.

"Rongrong, come back for dinner tonight, some elders in the family are here."

Murong Rong refused, "Grandpa, I have to go to work at Rong's tomorrow, and I want to rest early today, so I won't go back."

Old Master Rong didn't know the reason for Murong Rong's refusal, he felt sad, and said after a moment of silence, "Rong Rong, no matter what, you will always be the young lady of the Rong family in my heart."

Murong Rong's voice choked up, "Thank you, Grandpa."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Rong put away his cell phone and sat in the car wearily.

Suddenly the car door opened, and Qin Yehan's figure appeared in front of her.

Murong Rong raised his head and saw Qin Yehan coming.

"You're here." With a smile on her face, she greeted Qin Yehan lightly, but Qin Yehan didn't miss her momentarily tense body.

"Ah."

Qin Yehan sat silently beside Murong Rong.

He didn't speak again, and the atmosphere in the car was a little silent for a while.

Qin Yehan was about to speak to break the silence, so he listened to Murong Rong.

"I'm tired."

Qin Yehan felt the exhaustion and exhaustion in Murong Rong's words, so he didn't speak again, but silently cast his gaze forward.

The car drove through the streets under the night, and the two returned home in silence.

Murong Rong walked into the bedroom wearily, and Qin Yehan stood at the door, watching her.

"Rongrong, take a good rest, if you need anything, just let me know."

Qin Yehan said softly, his eyes were full of concern.

Murong Rong nodded slightly, and then closed the door.

She lay on the soft bed and closed her eyes.

She wanted to go to bed early, but she couldn't fall asleep.

The old man's phone call before made her truly feel the change in the relationship between her and Rong Jiuci once again.

Although they were lucky to come back alive, they had to part ways again.

Messy thoughts filled her mind, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, after Murong Rong woke up with a start, he clutched his chest and panted heavily.

The dream just now was too bad, but let her seriously recall the dream, and she didn't know what she dreamed of, but only remembered the uneasy feeling.

The sky outside the window has turned slightly pale, and dawn is approaching.

Not long after, the nanny brought Yuanyuan over, Murong Rong fed Yuanyuan and drank milk powder, put on delicate makeup, put on a skirt, and brought Xia Zi to Rong's.

Previously, she had no choice but to act as the president of Rong's, but now that Rong Jiuci has returned safely, she should return it due to emotion and reason.

She came here today to hand over work.

When she got out of the elevator, she saw Assistant Yan guarding the door, and was surprised and panicked when she saw her.

"Young madam, why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" Murong Rong seemed to be thinking of something, without thinking about talking to Assistant Yan, he pushed open the door of the office, but what she saw shocked her heart.

I saw a new intern gently wrapping his hands around Rong Jiuci's waist.

The intern was wearing a fresh pink dress. Her skin was fair and delicate, and her appearance was as pure and soft as a lily.

When she hugged Rong Jiuci, her posture was shy and charming, her eyes were bright and moist, revealing her admiration and longing for Rong Jiuci.

But Rong Jiuci didn't push her away, he gently put his hands down, didn't make too many other movements, just accepted her hug quietly.

His expression was calm and gentle, and his eyes revealed a special emotion, neither indifferent nor passionate, as if he had found a kind of spiritual harmony and resonance.

At this moment, there was a special atmosphere between the two of them, as if time stood still.

This scene was particularly dazzling in Murong Rong's eyes, every tiny movement and expression pierced into her heart like a knife.

Her heart trembled, and severe pain surged into her heart, knocking her down like an invisible force.

As if masochistic, she quietly stared at the scene where the intern hugged Rong Jiuci tightly.

The shy and satisfied expression on the intern's face made Murong Rong feel extremely hopeless.

She realized that she had become a thing of the past in Rong Jiuci's life.

The feeling of being replaced is like a sharp knife, piercing Murong Rong's heart. All the good memories and promises in the past are now pale and powerless, being ruthlessly erased by reality.

Murong Rong's eye sockets were slightly moist.

What made her even more uncomfortable was that she didn't even have the right to be sad.

Because as soon as she returned to Rongcheng, she went through the divorce procedures with Rong Jiuci accompanied by Qin Yehan. She was no longer his wife, and she was about to marry someone else.

Strong powerlessness and helplessness hit Murong Rong's heart like never before, she felt as if she was standing in a dark bottomless abyss with nowhere to escape.

She used to think that there was a special bond between herself and Rong Jiuci, but now, the bond was broken and she was thrown into the cold and heartless reality.

No, can't go on!

Murong Rong forced himself to calm down.

She felt her body trembling and her heart beating faster, but she didn't want to be swayed by emotions anymore.

She took a few deep breaths, trying to stabilize her emotions and thoughts, not wanting to immerse herself in pain and helplessness.

Murong Rong forced himself to calm down, and then resolutely interrupted the hug between Rong Jiuci and the intern, with a calm and professional attitude.

"Forgive me for interrupting your private time, but please bear with me and finish the work handover with me first."

Although Murong Rong's voice was calm, complex emotions still surged in his heart.

The intern let go of the hug, and looked at Murong Rong with a gleam of showing off, as if showing off his victory.

Murong Rong felt the message conveyed by those eyes, and felt a chill in his heart.

She understood that her relationship with Rong Jiuci was over, but seeing Rong Jiuci showing happiness in front of others, she couldn't restrain the pain and anger in her heart.

But despite Murong Rong's emotional turmoil, she tried to stay professional and calm, focusing on getting things done.

The handover process during this period seemed extremely awkward, and the atmosphere was tense and stiff.

Murong Rong checked the documents and materials again and again to make sure everything was correct.

Every time she submitted the documents, she tried her best not to meet Rong Jiuci's eyes, because she knew that would make her feel more uncomfortable.

Rong Jiuci remained silent, and he tried his best to control his emotions.

The tacit understanding and silence between Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci seemed to imply that they could no longer go back to the past.