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

Seeing this, Rui Shuyan immediately put down his teacup and stood up, tightly clenched his palms,

"Grandpa, don't be angry. It's my grandson's fault that I shouldn't mention this matter. Your family can serve me." After speaking, he immediately knelt down in front of Rui Lin and lowered his head.

Since Rui's accident happened 20 years ago,

Grandpa claimed to sever the father-daughter relationship with Aunt Rui Qingyun to the outside, and internally he did not allow the family to raise any concerns, otherwise they would be dealt with by the family law.

"You have forgotten how I taught you on weekdays!" Rui Lin slapped the table hard, his face flushed red after the blood flowed up.

Trembling, he walked to the bookshelf and picked up a crutch more than one meter long, then raised his arm and slammed it on Rui Shuyan's back.

With a muffled sound, Rui Shuyan's body trembled, and he clenched his fists in pain.

"Grandpa and grandson are wrong, you should be cautious in your words and deeds, don't speak rashly, and don't talk too much." He clenched his teeth and confessed.

Old Man Rui sighed, and came to his side with a cane.

"Yan'er, don't blame grandpa for being strict with you. In the future, you will succeed grandpa and lead the Rui family's glory. Remember."

"Tell grandpa why you suddenly mentioned that unfilial daughter?" Rui Lin pursed his lips, glanced around and asked softly.

"Grandpa, when I went to Qingcheng, I saw a little girl who was five or six years old. She was exactly the same as the aunt in that photo. I only noticed her mother because of her outstanding appearance."

Rui Shuyan pointed to the only old photo on the wall and said.

In the photo were grandparents, mother, and aunt who was a few years old. He took another serious look, and still felt that Congrong's mother, daughter, and aunt were similar in some way.

Hearing what his grandson said, Mr. Rui's big wrinkled hands trembled and his eyes were slightly moist. He turned his head away and waved his hands.

"Grandpa knows. It's just a coincidence. Your aunt should be dead. Go back and rest. Remember what I said."

The moment he turned his back, a cloudy teardrop slid down his wrinkled cheek.

"It's grandpa, grandson knows, you should go to bed earlier."

Rui Shuyan looked up at the old man's back, then quietly exited the study and closed the door.

The moment the switch was turned on, Mr. Rui slumped down on the chair, tears streaming down his face.

"Qingyun, my good daughter, father is wrong..."

A few minutes later, he picked up the phone and dialed the secretary's number,

"Hey, book me a plane ticket to Qingcheng in three days. Don't let the wind out."

After hanging up the phone, he stood in front of the wall, stretched out his trembling hands to caress the two girls in the photo, and couldn't calm down the regret in his heart for a long time.

He knew that his daughter could not be alive,

But I'm not that old anymore, and it's a pity that I could see a child similar to her again before I was alive...

At this time, in the bedroom on the second floor, the man half lying on the bedside was reading a book. Seeing his wife's expression was wrong, he closed the book and blamed him.

"What's wrong with you? You panicked in the middle of the night? Shouldn't you be happy when your son is back?"

"Husband, I just saw bloodstains on Yan'er's back. It should be the old man who beat him. The old man has always loved him. This time, there will be some changes. If Yan'er can't be the heir, we commit ourselves to it." Wouldn't it be a waste of effort for half of my life?" Wang frowned worriedly as she leaned into her husband's arms.

"No, my ex-wife died young, and my sister-in-law Rui Qingyun probably died outside when she ran away from home. Now the old man only has Yan'er's bloodline alive. Don't worry, you and Yan'er have the same blood, he will only be filial to you... ..."

After listening to her husband's persuasion, Wang gradually relaxed her eyebrows.

It was late at night, Huayue and Huayu had already fallen asleep, Tong Ran and Feng Yue had already left, and Cong Rong sat by the bed without any sleepiness.

There was still the intermittent sound of running water in the bathroom,

Every time the shower stopped, her heart rose to her throat.

Just now he was pushed against the bedside by him reeking of alcohol, Ji Tingqiu drank a lot of wine and whispered "Thank you for forgiving me."

Her heart tightened.

Forgive him, but not yourself.

At this moment, looking at the bright full moon outside the window,

She couldn't stop thinking about the man in her heart.

"Ah Ze, do you blame me for being indulging in his tenderness, what should I do..." Cong Rong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes after speaking.

Huayue and Huayu have gotten used to Ji Tingqiu's presence, and when they were just trying to put them to sleep, they were all calling daddy in a daze.

But as long as he stays,

Her resistance and struggle were all ineffective, and she could only sink physically and mentally in the end.

After thinking about it, she found her mobile phone and found out the landlord's WeChat number and sent a message.

Let's see if we can rent the door next door to Ji Tingqiu. He only needs to fulfill his obligation to look after the children.

Tap the keyboard with your fingers to send, and two seconds later, another mobile phone on the bed vibrated.

Cong Rong suddenly raised her head, realizing something, but didn't dare to confirm it.

She glanced in the direction of the bathroom and sent another message to the landlord.

Two seconds later, the man's cell phone vibrated again.

Heh, she took a deep breath and bit her lips tightly, her eyes were cold.

At this time, the sound of water suddenly stopped, and the bathroom door opened a few seconds later.

Ji Tingqiu came out of the bathroom with his upper body naked and wrapped in a towel. Although he drank a lot of wine with Feng Yue, this amount of alcohol was not enough to make him forget about the north, south, east, and west.

He raised his head to meet a pair of icy eyes, which were clearly not the case before entering the bathroom.

"Ji Tingqiu put on your clothes and go out, oh no, you are the landlord, I should pack up and leave." Cong Rong sneered.

The moonlight spilled onto the bed through the window, and half of her body was hidden in the moonlight, making her look even more indifferent and alienated.

Hearing this, Ji Tingqiu's heart skipped a beat,

She knows it all!

"Cong Rong, I'm just worried that you are living outside with your child. I don't want to spy on you." He took a few steps forward, trying to communicate with her.

But just as he took a step, Cong Rong suddenly picked up the scissors in his hand and pointed them at him,

"Why do you follow me lingeringly? Do you think it's fun? Childish! Ji Tingqiu, you are ridiculously childish! Why do you want to do everything possible to turn me into a sinner!"

Her life seemed to have never been out of his calculations.

If Aze is not dead,

Perhaps she has already been moved by all that he has done.

But no if.

Thinking of this, her heart felt like a knife, and the guilt in her body and mind made her feel ashamed.

Ji Tingqiu stared at her quietly, his pupils trembling slightly.

Distressed by her entanglement and angry that she has been addicted to it.

After a few minutes of silence, the room was so quiet that the woman's rapid breathing and soft sobbing could be heard.

"Cong Rong, are you afraid? You want to come back to me, but you don't dare to enjoy all of this with peace of mind. But Jingze is dead, and he doesn't want you to be unable to come out. Be obedient, let him let the past go." How about going there?" Ji Tingqiu slowly stepped forward and hugged her into his arms.

The woman was trembling, resisting, struggling.

Suddenly, there was severe pain in her forearm, Ji Tingqiu let out a muffled snort and let her vent.

Cong Rong saw that he didn't let go, but hugged herself even tighter, her mood became extremely irritable in an instant,

"Do you know how tired I am? Every minute and every second with you is suffering for me. You enjoy my love back to you, but have you ever thought about it? I am suffering backlash!

Aze is dead and will never come back again. I take the life he gave me to hold hands with his rival in love, kiss, hug, and make love...Ji Tingqiu, I am not a human being, and neither are you!I beg you, please forgive me, stay away from me, and make my heart feel better..."

"Okay, I promise you, as long as you feel happy, I can leave."

The black eyes trembled slightly, and the man's eyes were covered with a layer of sadness.

He clenched his fists and struggled with his own heart, then let go after a long time, let go!

With the sound of a door closing,

Cong Rong sat on the ground limply, tears wet the floor one by one, and eventually turned into howling.

In the dark corridor, the sound of the metal pulley of the lighter, a blue-purple flame flickered, the man's facial features were hidden in a circle of white smoke,

"Have a drink? The house is not soundproof, I heard it all." Feng Yue's voice came from above the corridor.

Ji Tingqiu was taken aback for a moment, then got up and went downstairs.

"It's not too bad to be able to drink." Feng Yue raised the corner of his mouth,

Thinking back to six years ago,

In the first year when he learned of Cong Rong's "death", Ji Tingqiu hardly paid any attention to him, let alone drinking, a sentence of more than two words is considered a luxury.

At Qingcheng Liuyun Airport, a tall, short-haired girl came out of the terminal building with a big bag on her back, pushing a man in a wheelchair.