Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

While dodging, Cong Rong fell down again with a stabbing knee, and she moved backward desperately.

The two demons in front of her got excited and approached her wretchedly.

Cong Rong rubbed his stomach and brows filled with sadness until he stuck to the cold wall again.

For a moment, the man in the lighthouse who had possessed her flashed through her mind.

That's right, the four of them were reunited underground...

Early the next morning, Qingcheng Second Affiliated Hospital.

"Mr. Ji, considering that the patient is a pregnant woman, I prescribed some topical anti-inflammatory drugs.

And Ms. Cong Rong's single cashmere and single sheep twins need to be extra careful, and take a good rest in the past few days to avoid further fetal gas. "

The doctor in the white coat turned and left after speaking.

Ji Tingqiu remained calm on the surface, his fists clenched behind him crackling.

This woman is pregnant!

hateful!

Even if there is an agreement between the two, he still cannot tolerate his wife in law being so unruly.

Thinking of her cuddling with a man in the park and being pregnant, Ji Tingqiu's face became more and more ugly.

It was in vain for my mother to trust this woman so much.

bang~

He punched the sofa with his fist, wishing he could throw Cong Rong, who was still sleeping, into prison right now.

On the hospital bed, Cong Rong was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, with the sleeves rolled up, revealing half of his cold white arms.

She was awakened by a loud bang.

Wait, she's not dead?

Cong Rong opened his eyes suddenly, and put his hands on his lower abdomen in an instant.

child!

How are her babies doing!

Those two horrible thugs in the alley tried to molest her last night, and she seemed to hit her head when she couldn't back down.

What happened next she had no idea.

Tears of fear poured out again, and she hurriedly lifted up the hospital gown to check her body.

There is no scar on the fair skin, she has not been that.

He raised his head suspiciously and looked around the ward.

who rescued her?

After scanning around, she found a man in a black suit sitting on the sofa.

It's him?

Cong Rong clearly remembered that Ji Tingqiu nearly strangled her angrily last night, and then left her in the dark alley.

"Why did you save me? Don't you want me to die?" Cong Rong mocked lightly.

"Thanks to you, I thought I was finally free. It turns out that Mr. Ji likes to play this kind of perverted game."

Why should she thank this unreasonable man?

Obviously it was Ji Tingqiu who put him in danger.

Cong Rong smiled wryly and lowered her head, her soft hair covering the side of her face.

It seemed that her heart was out of control.

That's right, the relationship between her and Hua Anyue is very deep, and she is grateful for Aunt Yue's love and kindness.

But this definitely does not mean that there can be any friendship between her and Ji Tingqiu.

"Without your contract, I will take care of Aunt Yue's peaceful death. Before that, I hope that Mr. Ji will not use his power for personal gain. You have no right to interfere with my private life."

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Cong Rong pulled out the indwelling needle on the back of his hand and walked towards the door of the ward.

Almost, she and her child will die without a burial.

Just as her slender fingers touched the doorknob, she was pressed against the door by a domineering brute force.

hiss,

Her lower back just hit the metal handle, and it hurt so badly.

"I warn you, if my mother finds out about your scandal with another man, I will kill you with my own hands."

Ji Tingqiu's eyes were dark, and a pair of big rough hands clasped Cong Rong's shoulders firmly.

"It seems that not only are you not feeling guilty at all, but you are also very proud of being pregnant with two evil seeds!"

How dare you talk nonsense to him, and live impatiently!

If he wasn't afraid of his mother being sad, he wouldn't care about another life on his hands.

In fact, last night, he didn't leave after being short-tempered for a while.

After walking to the entrance of the alley, Ji Tingqiu lit a cigarette to calm himself down.

Cong Rong's sobs could be heard from time to time in the alley, which made him upset.

Probably because of the man's pride, Ji Tingqiu only planned to stand outside and wait for Cong Rong to come out by himself.

At this moment, the phone rang, it was Qi Yu.

"I didn't expect you would leave me alone in the park because of her," Qi Yu sneered as soon as he opened his mouth.

It only took 5 minutes to pick up Qi Yu from Huaxijiao Park, and Ji Tingqiu didn't expect that Cong Rong would be in danger when he returned.

At this moment, the guilt in his heart has long since disappeared, leaving only his disgust for Cong Rong.

"Deduct 100 million! Next time you won't get a penny!"

The door slammed shut with a loud bang.

Cong Rong stood by the wall for a long time before she suddenly came to her senses. Today, she will deliver the 520 rose bouquet that Rong Jingxian ordered.

***

In the studio, Xiao Ya is doing the final plastic surgery and packaging.

After 10 minutes, the two finally arranged the bouquet and began to puncture and water the other flowers.

"Recently, don't take the route of Huaxijiao Park. Something happened last night. Try to go home early after get off work without working overtime."

When Cong Rong heard the words Huaxijiao, she was obviously startled and turned her head to look at Xiao Ya.

"I heard that the police found two male corpses in an alley near the park in the early hours of this morning. The strange thing is that the corpses have no obvious trauma but their internal organs have been ruptured. I don't know what kind of ruthless person killed them."

"Moreover, witnesses later identified the two deceased as street fighters who molested underage students. Maybe the murderer was even more perverted. Be careful when you always work overtime."

Cong Rong suddenly had goosebumps all over her body, it was the two gangsters she met.

Is it Ji Tingqiu?

I heard from Aunt Yue that he had been a special soldier, so it shouldn't be difficult to kill someone.

Thinking of all the provocations and ridicules she had done to him, Cong Rong broke into a sweat for herself.

Maybe one day he will be in the news when he is in a bad mood.

Just then the phone rang,

"Cong Rong, Young Master Jing said that he would come to get the bouquet in person later, can you?" Xiao Ya hung up the phone and asked.

Cong Rong seems to have deep grievances with Miss Rong's family, and the way Jing Shao looks at Cong Rong is not innocent.

"Sister Xiao Ya, I want to go to Xinghe Plaza at noon, can I avoid it for a while?"

With Xiao Ya's tacit consent, Cong Rong hurriedly packed her bags and left.

She prayed in her heart that she would never meet Jing Ze.

Ji Tingqiu is right, if Hua Anyue's body deteriorates because of her sadness, she will live in self-blame for the rest of her life.

***

Galaxy Plaza

Cong Rong stood outside the door holding a cup of drink.

In the past, she just set up a stall at the intersection outside the square to survive. She never dared to think that one day she would be able to visit the luxury hall.

The top shopping mall is really luxurious. After opening the door, a smell of high-end perfume hits the face, which is fresh and not greasy.

The last time she came here after the prenatal checkup, she planned to buy a gift for Aunt Yue after drinking the fish soup.

Coincidentally, I ran into Ji Tingqiu and Qi Yu on a date, was humiliated, and didn't finish the fish soup.

Thinking of this, Cong Rong's favorability for Ji Tingqiu has refreshed to a negative value.

At this time, in a store, the shawls on the models on display attracted her.

A Kashmir cashmere shawl with an ocher-yellow background is vividly embroidered with an oil painting-like rose embroidery pattern, making the whole silk scarf look classically elegant and vibrant.

Imagining Aunt Yue wearing this silk scarf, the corners of Cong Rong's mouth raised unconsciously.

"How much is the price of this silk scarf?" She looked around for the cabinet lady.

"Look at the price tag yourself!"

There was a cold remark from behind the cash register, and a salesman glanced at it and continued to swipe his phone.

The moment Cong Rong saw the price tag, his pupils dilated: 8000 yuan...

"This is a limited edition hand-twisted extra-fine velvet, don't touch it if you don't buy it," the counter lady's sneer came from behind the cashier again.

"There is only one piece in the whole Qingcheng, if it is broken, the original price will be compensated"

She wanted to buy a gift for her mother-in-law with her own money, but her budget was only [-] for a week's living expenses.

But this shawl is purely in her aesthetic...

In my ears, I recalled Ji Tingqiu once said, "In Xinghe Plaza, you can spend whatever you want by swiping your card, and it counts on me."

Cong Rong no longer hesitated.

Buy it first, then talk about it, and return it to him when you get paid.

Just as Cong Rong was flipping through the black card given by Ji Tingqiu from his canvas bag, a familiar voice came from behind.

Her body tensed in reflex, and then she clenched her fists.

"Mom, this shawl is suitable for you. Wearing it on the engagement banquet will make you the most beautiful mother-in-law."