A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Chapter 093 I Let You Complain, I Didn't Make You Say That

Rong Che didn't speak, and Song Chi didn't have anything to say. For a long time, he smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled: "So, what is Mr. Rong's plan?"

"I'll send you Lin Qinghuan's address in a while, and I'll be there tomorrow." Rong Che came back to his senses, got up with the information in his hand, and left after saying a word.

The corners of Song Chi's lips raised slightly, and his eyes drooped.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number. Before he could speak, he said directly, "I'm going to see her tomorrow, what do I need to do?"

I don't know what was said there, Song Chi chuckled lightly when he heard it, and said leisurely: "You have never cared so much about me."

It seems to be complaining, but there is no dissatisfaction.

After hanging up the phone over there, Song Chi chuckled.

Turning around and going to his office, he took a piece of information and handed it to his subordinate: "I'll send the address to your mobile phone in a moment, be sure to hand it to him personally."

The subordinate nodded.

Rong Che drove to the hospital, but he didn't rush to get there. In the parking lot, he opened the car window to smoke. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Su: "I just sent you the information of that person, check it out right away."

Xiao Su didn't hesitate, and immediately replied: "Just checked, Song Chi has nothing to do with Lin Qinghuan."

"Impossible, that face, that sharp-tongued character, it doesn't matter? Do you believe it!"

Xiao Su: "I don't believe it..."

Does Lin Qinghuan have anything to do with him, plus, he and Lin Qinghuan have never met at all, how could he know that Lin Qinghuan has sharp teeth?

Moreover, thinking about Rong Che's words, Xiao Su couldn't believe it.

Did Lin Qinghuan leave like that?

I always feel that she looks weak, a little white rabbit with no lethality, right?
How do you feel that your boss is suffering from it?
Therefore, Xiao Su stopped talking halfway, and said with a sigh of relief: "What about you, if you care about it, don't think too much about it. It's as simple as what we see. It doesn't matter in the world but But there are too many people with the same face, not to mention that Song Chi just has some thoughtful eyebrows."

"This is the strangest thing." Rong Che extinguished the cigarette in his hand, then took out another cigarette from the case, lit it, took a puff, pinched it between two fingers casually, and looked down at the cigarette in the file bag. Information: "Do you know Song Chi's status in the field of psychology?"

"The youngest honorary professor in history, the highest standard in the academic paper industry." Xiao Su finished speaking calmly, and then asked a question: "So, what does this represent?"

"What does it represent?" Rong Che smiled: "His charging standard is in seconds, and Lin Qinghuan can't afford the consulting fee at all."

"Miss Lin doesn't even have this little pocket money, does she? Lin Jiantao won't pay for the medical expenses?" Xiao Su knew that Lin Qinghuan didn't have much presence in the Lin family, and no one even knew about her in the circle of the famous business lady, but again Anyway, the Lin family wouldn't care about her life or death, would they?

"Five years ago, Lin Qinghuan was not the eldest lady of the Lin family at all." Rong Che said with a light smile.

Speaking of which, he only knew about this after he married Lin Qinghuan.

He didn't know why the Lin family threw Lin Qinghuan out, and now that he was investigating, there was nowhere to do it.

Xiao Su on the other end was silent for a while, and then tentatively asked: "How about I go find Ou Yu?"

Rong Che didn't answer.

After a while, he hung up the phone directly.

He didn't bring Lin Qinghuan's information with him. Selfishly speaking, he didn't want Lin Qinghuan to see these, for fear that she would be affected.

When she got to the ward, Lin Qinghuan was already awake, chatting with Rong Siyuan.

Rong Che stood outside the door for a while, not in a hurry to go in.

Lin Qinghuan didn't know he was there, anyway, she didn't really want to see Rong Che.

Rong Siyuan sat on the chair with his chin and looked at her: "Lin Qinghuan, why do you get sick so easily?"

"Why do I get sick so easily? I am..." Lin Qinghuan thought for a long time but couldn't think of a suitable adjective.

To put it simply, she has a heart disease, a knot in her heart that has accumulated over time.

She didn't expect that God would play such a big joke on her.

But Rong Che was right.

Not necessarily him.

But when Lin Qinghuan thought of Rong Chen's threatening tone yesterday, she felt really uncomfortable.

In fact, she can still hold on, and she hasn't reached the point where she has to go to a psychiatrist, but she doesn't want to have anything to do with herself.

Seeing her hesitate to speak, Rong Siyuan flattened the corners of his mouth, pondered for a moment and said: "Actually... my father knew he was wrong."

"Ah?" Lin Qinghuan himself was surprised, and for a long time, he smiled with the corners of his mouth: "I know I'm wrong? Did he miss it?"

Rong Siyuan: "..."

Facts have proved that Lin Qinghuan looks weak, but no matter what he says or does, he is always so straight to the point.

"When did your father miss it? After all, he is the truth!"

Rong Siyuan: "..." For a long time, he muttered in a low voice: "Is it really okay for you to be so eccentric?"

"What's wrong? I can't do this in front of him, and I'm not allowed to vent behind my back?" Lin Qinghuan took it for granted.

Rong Siyuan was about to say something.

Rong Che pushed the door open and came in.

Lin Qinghuan: "!"

Rong Siyuan: "Hehe..." So, I don't know who is trying to kill me.

Rong Che put the car keys on the cabinet, it was rare, and he didn't get angry.

But Lin Qinghuan always felt that this was a harbinger of a storm.

Rong Che poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Lin Qinghuan, with a calm tone: "Drink some water, vent slowly, I'm listening."

"Hehe..." Lin Qinghuan groaned on the second floor.

How the hell would I dare?

Rong Siyuan lowered his head and chuckled.

Rong Che glanced at him, and he immediately stopped laughing.

"Why didn't you say it?" Rong Che asked with a slight smile, having not heard what Lin Qinghuan said for a long time.

Lin Qing laughed leisurely: "You are like this, how dare I say it? It looks like I will be executed immediately if I say a word. I am still young and I don't want to die."

Rong Siyuan thought to himself, you are desperate now.

This yin and yang tone of voice is no one else.

Obviously, Rong Che also heard it: "Continue."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Rong Siyuan felt that the air pressure in the ward was too low, so he climbed down from the chair without making a sound, went out at the door, and said: "I'll go play with Uncle Zhu for a while."

Lin Qinghuan felt the frustration of being betrayed by her teammates.

What about the anti-Rongche alliance that was agreed, let's run away!

Therefore, facing Rong Che alone, Lin Qinghuan's momentum became a little lower.

Rong Che kept staring at her, his eyes as gentle as possible, and his tone as calm as possible: "If you have any grievances, why don't you tell them all together?"

He was serious, but Lin Qinghuan couldn't say anything.

After being silent for a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Actually, if you think about it carefully, there is really nothing wronged." She looked at Rong Che, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her: "Everyone takes what they need and lives together. , there's no need to make things difficult for yourself, there's nothing wrong with being comfortable, don't you think so?"

Rong Che's eyes darkened slightly: "I asked you to complain, didn't I tell you to talk about this?"

Lin Qinghuan reached out: "So, I can't even decide what I want to say?" She looked at Rong Che, and finally smiled casually: "This is my grievance, don't you let me say it, let me complain? I've said it all, and you don't want to hear it."

This time, Rong Che was speechless.

Seeing that he was silent, Lin Qinghuan narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled softly: "Besides, I didn't say anything wrong? I said it a long time ago, if you treat me well, I will greedily want more. Receiving is my inferiority."

Rong Che was silent for a while before speaking: "I never said you can't be greedy."

"Can you be greedy? Then how far can you be greedy?" Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, but her smile was more aggressive.

this smile...

Seeing this smile, Rong Che couldn't help frowning.

He thought of Song Chi's step-by-step temptation to retreat, but he wiped it cleanly.

Rong Che had a headache, but seeing Lin Qinghuan like this, he suddenly realized that the source of his headache had always been Lin Qinghuan.

And this trouble gave him such a headache that he had no time to think about it. What he said just now was completely wrong.

Lin Qinghuan's smile became more determined.

Rong Che said that she can be greedy.

This was his connivance, fundamentally speaking, it was a franchise, not something that should have belonged to Lin Qinghuan.

Rong Che opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

How greedy can be...

He never thought about this question from the beginning.

It can be anywhere.

However, it didn't feel right.

Lin Qinghuan smiled, her eyes restrained and quiet, and she said after a while: "Song Chi is my former psychological counselor, if you are worried, you can go to him, anyway, I also feel that I have not been too emotional recently, just right need."

Rong Che didn't speak.

Lin Qinghuan looked at him for a while, thought for a while, and soon understood: "Have you been there?"

Rong Che didn't deny it, nor did he answer.

Lin Qinghuan was not surprised by this, but just nodded in response.

In front of Rong Che, she shouldn't need the kind of secret.

With Rong Che, there are probably only two types of things about her, what he wants to know, and what he doesn't want to know.

Lin Qinghuan didn't seem to be talking to Rong Che now, she pulled the quilt and lay down, with her back turned to him.

Rong Che's eyes fell on her, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

In the end, he breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to help her pull the quilt, and said, "Siyuan will stay with you tonight. My company has something to do, so I'll come see you tomorrow."

Lin Qinghuan didn't answer.

Rong Che seemed to have a premonition, stood for a while and left directly.

Went to Zhu Qingwen's office and called Rong Siyuan back before leaving.

Rong Che didn't go to the company, but went directly to the clubhouse he frequented with the materials Song Chi gave him.

There is everything there, and he can work in it if he wants.

It's not suitable to go to the company, and it's not a good choice to go back to the villa, so he can only go there.

Xiao Su also followed, bringing him information about Song Chi by the way.

Like he said, clean and dry, totally fine.

But, thinking about it carefully, Rong Che's suspicion is not wrong, sometimes too clean has its own problems.

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