Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"This time the situation is urgent."

"So, you can disregard your own safety?" Hearing Rong Jiuci's dangerous voice, Murong Rong immediately lowered his head, with a pitiful look on his face that he had done something wrong.

Rong Jiuci couldn't stop cursing, he grabbed Murong Rong's wrist and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Murong Rong didn't move: "I'm going to Ruili."

"Now you still want to go to Ruili?" Rong Jiuci frowned, with disbelief on his face.

"Yeah, I have nothing to do." Murong Rong was very insistent, this conversation was of great importance, she couldn't just give up like this.

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong's persistent expression, took a deep breath, and pointed to the Maybach beside him: "Get in the car."

Murong Rong subconsciously refused: "I can just drive there myself."

Rong Jiuci's expression was gloomy: "Murong Rong, I have to remind you now, I am notifying you now, not asking for your consent, you can only nod your head, do you understand?"

"Oh."

"boarding."

Murong Rong sat in the car obediently, and the driver immediately started the car without daring to make any sound.

"Put out your hand."

Murong Rong looked bewildered: "What are you reaching out for?"

"I was injured, don't you feel the pain?" Rong Jiuci poked the back of Murong Rong's hand angrily.

It was only now that Murong Rong realized that the injury on the back of her hand should have been accidentally scratched when she took out the key just now.

"It's just a little injury... hiss..."

The wound on the back of her hand was poked, and she couldn't help but gasped: "It hurts."

Rong Jiuci said angrily: "So you still know pain, I thought you didn't know?"

As he spoke, he took out a medical kit from the storage cabinet beside him, and dipped a cotton swab in the disinfectant.

When Rong Jiuci saw Murong Rong, he stretched out his hand obediently, feeling dissatisfied again: "Don't you care if you can use this disinfectant now? I really don't know what time you are now?"

Murong Rong blinked and said suspiciously: "Why should I ask? You will take care of all this for me. I know you will never hurt me."

Murong Rong's voice was soft, but it instantly extinguished the anger in Rong Jiuci's heart.

The man snorted coldly: "Don't think that just say a few nice words and forget about today's affairs."

Even though he said so, the expression on his face became much better. He quickly treated the wound on the back of Murong Rong's hand, and then wrapped her hand with gauze.

"Okay, don't touch the wound with water these two days."

"I know."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't know."

"Ah?" Murong Rong was at a loss, why did Rong Jiuci change his voice?

Then, I heard Rong Jiuci say: "If you don't do it, I will help you take a bath and wash you up."

In Murong Rong's mind, the image of Rong Jiuci carrying her into the bathroom yesterday and carrying her into the bathtub to take a bath instantly appeared.

He obviously meant to help her clean up, but what happened?

She didn't even have 10 minutes to take a bath, the rest of the time was spent by Rong Jiuci to tossing her in different ways.

Murong Rong immediately said: "I will definitely take care of my wounds, and I won't bother you."

No trouble at all.

Just when Rong Jiuci was about to speak, his cell phone rang.

The car was very quiet, and even Murong Rong, who was sitting beside him, could clearly hear the voice of Shadow talking at the other end.

Shadow said on the phone: "Boss, just got the news that Ms. Li Xiuqin committed suicide."

……

As soon as the black Maybach stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Murong Rong stumbled out of the car.

As soon as she stepped out, Rong Jiuci grabbed her wrist.

"You can't run."

"My mother committed suicide! She is in danger now! I want to get to her immediately!"

"Then you can't run away either." Rong Jiuci's attitude was very firm, he hugged Murong Rong by the waist: "I'll take you there."

Rong Jiuci moved his long legs and walked in a hurry.

This was supposed to be a romantic plot like an idol drama, but Murong Rong didn't feel it at all.

Her mind was full of motherhood.

Suicide, why did the mother commit suicide?

When Murong Rong was carried by Rong Jiuci to the door of the emergency room, the red light for the operation was already on.

The shadow waited at the door with people.

When he saw Rong Jiuci and Murong Rong coming, he hurriedly greeted them.

Rong Jiuci immediately asked: "What's the situation now?"

Shadow shook his head: "I don't know yet."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the emergency room was opened, and a nurse came out and asked loudly, "Who is Li Xiuqin's family?"

"I'm."

Murong Rong hurried over.

The nurse immediately said: "Ms. Li's condition is very critical, this is a critical illness notice, please sign it."

medical crisis notice?

These five words rang in Murong Rong's ears like thunder, and she didn't even know how she wrote her name.

In the past year or so, she has signed the critical illness notice countless times.

But this kind of shock has never been reduced because of the frequency.

And she'll probably never get used to it.

"It'll be fine. Mother-in-law will be fine."

It wasn't until she was embraced by Rong Jiuci, and when he heard him whispering in her ear over and over again, that Murong Rong realized that she was trembling all over.

The fear in my heart surged up like a tide.

She tightly held the shirt on Rong Jiuci's chest, and whispered, "Rong Jiuci, my mother will be fine, right?"

"Well, nothing will happen. Rongrong, you trust me."

"I believe in you, my mother will be fine, she will be fine." Murong Rong closed her eyes, tears streaming down her eyes.

Rong Jiuci opened the jacket of his suit, and hugged Murong Rong tightly in his arms, no matter how strong the wind and rain outside, he would also protect her tightly in his arms.

……

Riley Magazine.

Song Hongfeng sat on the sofa, raised her wrist and watched the ticking second hand on the dial, and she also counted.

"...four, three, two, one."

When the second hand stopped at 12, she looked at the lounge where she hadn't opened the door yet, and she couldn't help but smile.

Murong Rong was late.

This means that it is absolutely impossible for her works and studio to be on Ruili this time.

That's right, Murong Rong has gotten himself into the police station now, and his reputation has been ruined by more than half, let alone Ruili, but any fashion magazine with some reputation will not welcome Murong Rong.

For them, strength is very important, and reputation is equally important.

Murong Rong and her Blooming are finished.

Song Hongfeng couldn't help showing a cheerful smile on his face.

"Editor Jane."

Hearing the voice of greeting from outside the door, Song Hongfeng immediately stood up, straightened her skirt, and greeted her gracefully.

"Editor Jane."

Jian You's eyes swept across the lounge, and finally stopped on Song Hongfeng.