Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Mrs. Rong's complexion is not good either.

She has always looked down on Murong Rong, even if she is in the limelight now, it is just because of the child in Murong Rong's womb that she chooses to turn a blind eye.

But now Murong Rong is ashamed to be thrown in front of so many people.

Murong Rong didn't seem to notice Madam Rong's face, she looked at Mr. Qiu with generosity: "Mr. Qiu doesn't have to be so polite, I won't blame you."

Immediately afterwards, she changed her voice and said: "It's really unnecessary for Mr. Qiu to contact experts for Jiuci. He really didn't suffer from multiple injuries. Just like grandpa said, the wound was opened a little longer. It took a little longer for the stitching, otherwise it would have come out by now, and I would have to make a fuss and go back to Rong's work."

Mr. Qiu would not believe a word: "Miss Mu, although I can understand your feelings very well, I must remind you that your behavior of concealing Mr. Rong's injury is very dangerous. If something really happens Problem, you can't afford it!"

At the end of President Qiu's speech, he emphasized his tone, and the pressure that poured out seemed to crush people.

Murong Rong's expression didn't change at all, and he said in a low voice: "How can Mr. Qiu laugh? I've already said that Rong Jiuci has a small injury, and he came out alive and well in a while. What responsibility do I have to take?

Oh, and not without responsibilities.He was injured and couldn't take a bath for a few days, so I had to wait for him to freshen up, which was tiring just thinking about it. "

She looked at Mr. Qiu with an expression that he would not believe a word after listening to your nonsense, and smiled lightly again.

"Boss Qiu, let me ask you a question."

"Miss Mu, please."

"You said..." Murong Rong asked in a very curious tone: "Rong Jiuci died, who is the saddest? Who has suffered the most?"

Mr. Qiu never thought that Murong Rong would ask such a question.

When Madam Rong heard this, she couldn't bear it anymore, she shook off Murong Rong's hand fiercely, and said angrily: "Murong Rong, you know how good my son is to you! But now you are cursing him like this, Do you still have a conscience!"

Murong Rong was prepared in his heart, when Mrs. Rong suddenly threw her away, he stabilized his body immediately.

She ignored the angry Mrs. Rong, but looked at Mr. Qiu: "Mr. Qiu, you haven't answered my question yet. You promised to answer me. But you don't count if you speak in public?"

Mr. Qiu saw that everyone was looking at him, so he could only say in desperation: "It should be Mrs. Rong and Mr. Rong."

Rong Jiuci is Madam Rong's only son, so his importance to Madam Rong goes without saying.

He is also the next heir of the Rong family.Mr. Rong is old, and when Rong Xufeng is useless and unable to support the Rong family, he is the hope of the Rong family.

The loss of Rong Jiuci for the two of them was a heart-piercing pain.

"No." Murong Rong disagreed with Mr. Qiu's words: "I am the saddest person."

When Mr. Rong heard Murong Rong's words, he let go of his heart. He knew that Murong Rong had solved the crisis this time.

Sure enough, I heard Murong Rong say: "Although Grandpa is a white-haired man who gave away a black-haired man, he still has other children and grandchildren who can honor him. Although Aunt Rong only has this one son, she has status, status, and power. If she has money, she still has her natal family to rely on. Even if she loses her son, she can live well."

"Only me. I came from an ordinary family, and there was only one elderly mother in my natal family. I am pregnant with Rong Jiuci's child, who has not yet been born. For my current situation, losing Rong Jiuci is a catastrophe. It can be said There's no one in this world who wants him to be safe and sound more than I do right now."

"If he is really seriously injured, if he really needs a top surgeon to treat him, even if I kneel down and kowtow three times to Mr. Qiu, I will definitely ask Mr. Qiu for help. Not so calmly Gossiping with you."

"Of course, Mr. Qiu's concern for Jiuci has been received and recorded. When Jiuci comes out, I will pass it on to Jiuci verbatim, so that he must personally thank you."

Mr. Qiu chuckled: "Miss Mu is too polite."

He said polite words, but he didn't dare to inquire about Rong Jiuci's situation anymore.

After all, it's good that Rong Jiuci is really dead. The Rong family with broken inheritance is a piece of fat that can be shared by everyone.

If not, Rong Jiuci is not a vegetarian. With his skills, no one can afford his revenge.

Mrs. Rong's complexion also improved, I really didn't expect Murong Rong to say such a thing.

However, Mr. Rong was already nodding frequently, and he was a little more satisfied with Murong Rong.

Not only can she give birth, she has a kind heart, and she can also take care of things. She is indeed the best candidate for the Rong family's mistress.

Jiu Ci has a good vision.

Old Master Rong called Murong Rong to his side, and said in a gentle voice: "You are tired, go and have a rest first."

"I am not tired."

"That's to eat something. After all, you are pregnant with a child. You must not treat yourself badly, let alone my great-grandson, you know?"

Murong Rong nodded: "Grandpa, I'll go eat something first."

"Okay, let Ji's girl go with you."

Ji Baibai hurried over, patted his chest and promised to take good care of Murong Rong.

"Then grandpa, I'll go first."

"Go."

Murong Rong led Ji Baibai away from the emergency room first, and when he turned the corner, his legs went limp.

"Rongrong!"

Ji Baibai hurried over and supported Murong Rong.

"I am fine."

Murong Rong gave Ji Baibai a comforting look.

"You don't look like you're okay, your legs are weak."

"I'm afraid." Murong Rong panted.

Although she had successfully silenced Mr. Qiu just now, she was still terrified in her heart when she said so many things in front of so many big bosses.

Ji Baibai couldn't help laughing and said: "I really thought you were fearless."

"Stop making fun of me."

"Okay, okay, I'll accompany you to eat something."

Murong Rong and Ji Baibai went to the 24-hour fast food restaurant next to the hospital.

They sat down by the window, and when they turned their heads, they saw the main entrance of the hospital.

Both of them ordered a bowl of small wontons, after a few mouthfuls of hot soup, Murong Rong felt much more comfortable in his stomach.

"What's going on with Rong Rong today? Didn't you say that Mr. Rong has to deal with urgent business? How could he be hurt like this?"

"I... I really don't know what to say."

After saying this sentence, Murong Rong fell into a long silence.

Ji Baibai didn't urge or ask, but just put the decoction in front of Murong Rong and urged her to eat some.

"Don't tell me, you can't eat it, I tell you that is absolutely impossible, if you are hungry, my baby is a son, I will never end with you! Eat!"

Ji Baibai's appearance is particularly fierce, but his actions are very warm.

Murong Rong subconsciously picked up the fried bun and took a bite, saw Ji Baibai peeled the tea egg and put it on the dinner plate in front of her, urging her to eat.

Murong Rong couldn't help but asked Ji Baibai: "Baibai, do you really like the child in my belly?"