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

"Mr. Jing is very self-aware, and there must be a limit to bullying. If I hadn't come, my wife would probably be guilty of bigamy today."

Ji Tingqiu stood outside the door with his hands in his trouser pockets, scanning the two people on the seats, without the slightest intention of stepping through the threshold.

Cong Rong's shoulders, whose back was facing him, seemed to shake.

What she feared happened.

Just now in the hospital, there was indeed something wrong with his calm and excessive attitude.

But she still didn't expect it,

As soon as she came in with her front feet, Ji Tingqiu followed with her rear feet.

Fortunately, this was just the plan of the second elder of the Jing family. If Aze was there, he would be in trouble.

"Don't scare me with the crime of bigamy. You have not remarried at all. My son has become like this because of you. He owes money to pay back money and debts to pay off debts. There is no way you can think of my son as an abandoned son." Jing Yunkang was so angry that his voice rose a few times. point.

"Mr. Jing, I remember that you took the initiative to break off the engagement with my wife six years ago, and then married the eldest daughter of the Rong family. My wife has been in prison for four years without you taking care of her."

"If you put it this way, she is the abandoned child in your words."

Ji Tingqiu's tone was half-joking, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

His words ripped off Jing Yunkang's fig leaf of being double-standard and hypocritical and selfish.

"You...it's not your turn to take care of our family affairs. What I want to say today is that you must be responsible for Aze's affairs to the end. If you want to put it aside, let's see you on the front page of the newspaper."

Jing Yunkang stood up suddenly and looked at Ji Tingqiu, his eyes full of resentment, and he wanted to tear him apart.

"Well, Mr. Jing has said a lot. It is natural to repay debts, but things must come first. Let's talk about my family affairs first. I want to hear how the Jing family's debt to Cong Rong should be repaid."

"If you are sincere in what you say, I will be doubly sincere about Jingze."

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Ji Tingqiu's lips, and then he walked in.

When he passed Cong Rong, he took her soft, boneless fingers and led her to a chair to sit down.

"Look, this is Mr. Jing's way of treating guests. He asks for help and doesn't even give him a seat. It's strange that this can be done."

"Don't beat around the bush with me here. You are not remarried. Whoever she marries has nothing to do with you."

"Ji Tingqiu, let me tell you, if you push me to the edge, I will put the bad things you did on the front pages of all major media tomorrow, so that everyone can see how Chairman Ji eats steamed buns with human blood." Jing Yunkang slammed the table and stood up.

His eyes were scarlet, like a wild beast about to go crazy, ready to fight to the death.

"No, you can't do this. I'm sorry for Aze, don't embarrass him."

Cong Rong stood up and shouted anxiously.

She knew that Jing Yunkang had no credibility at all. If he could tell, he would definitely do it if pressed.

If the impact is too great, my grandpa may be involved in the election.

Just as he was about to stand up and agree, the hand on the back of the chair was clasped by a big hand, or pressed down to be precise.

Because of this brute force, let alone getting up, he couldn't even move his arms even slightly.

She turned her head and looked at the owner of this force,

He was so tall that everything from the shoulders up was exposed from the back of the chair.

The broad and burly shoulders and the compact chair formed a sharp contrast, making it impossible to ignore the inherent sense of oppression.

"Mr. Jing, do you want to tell everyone that six years ago, during the marriage between me and Cong Rong, your son tried to interfere many times and caused the breakdown of our marriage?"

"It's better to let everyone in Qingcheng know that it was your Jing family who broke the engagement first. I married her on the day she was released from prison and was homeless on the streets. Help me set up a deep love relationship and raise Ji's stock price again." ?”

clap clap~

Ji Tingqiu said and raised his hand to applaud Jing Yunkang.

The applause was crisp and loud, coupled with the man's half-smiling gaze, but it made people's scalp numb for no reason.

"Which media does Mr. Jing want to contact? I will help set up the connection and I will report this matter truthfully."

"enough!"

Jing Yunkang was extremely embarrassed by what he said. He covered his chest with his hands and looked in pain.

He is being unreasonable.

But Li'er, who is so big, has to give in to favors.

His son lost both legs.

Just when he was still about to defend himself, a faint voice came from the living room corridor.

"Dad, let Cong Rong leave with her. Don't use this method to force her again. What happened six years ago was voluntary from beginning to end. No one forced me."

Jingze sat in a wheelchair and turned around to indicate to the servant behind him that he could push.

Over the past six years, Shigure has been supervising him to develop upper body strength.

Pushing a wheelchair is not a difficult task for him.

Watching him approach her in the wheelchair with smooth and familiar movements,

Cong Rong's mind flashed back to six years ago.

He always walked toward her gently with steady and powerful steps, giving her silent support and support.

"Aze...how are you doing? I'll come and see you. Why don't you eat, huh?"

Cong Rong's eyes were sore and she tried to hold back her tears, but her vision was still getting blurry.

At this moment, what she saw was the man's silhouette obscured by the mist, but she knew that Jingze was smiling at him out of fear that she would be worried.

"Don't listen to my dad's nonsense. I fast for a few days every week. Fool, do you think my muscles can be built by fasting?"

Jingze smiled and pushed his short sleeves to his shoulders, showing her his strong deltoid muscles.

Puchi~

Cong Rong couldn't help but smile.

Also laughing out loud was Mrs. Jing, who nodded with obvious tears in her eyes.

"Aze, I'm here to tell you today that I'm going to take you to the capital for treatment. There are the best medical resources in the country. Can we give it a try?" Cong Rong held his hand with a bit of pleading.

"It's okay. In fact, it's good for me like this. I'm used to it and can avoid a lot of useless social interactions."

Jingze shook his head, as if he wasn't interested in this matter at all.

He understands his situation better than anyone.

Although he was rescued by Shigure, he was absorbed in negative thoughts and missed the best time for treatment.

Even the miraculous doctor is probably at risk now.

Why waste any more time.

The most important thing is that he had a weird idea in his heart.

If he could be put into her heart in this way for a lifetime, it would be regarded as fulfilling his regret of not being able to love her.

"Aze, are you worried about wasting time? If not, my grandpa will ask you about the best doctors in the country, trust me." Cong Rong accidentally spilled the beans in a hurry.

"Grandpa?" Jingze raised his head and looked at her sincere eyes in confusion.

"Well, he is an old native of the capital. Come with me."

Cong Rong realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said and stopped in time.

She didn't want to hide her grandfather's affairs from Aze.

But to hide it from Jing Yunkang.

He is a person who can give up his bottom line for the sake of profit.

If she knew her grandfather's status in the capital, she would probably make even more unreasonable demands.

"Hmph, an old Beijinger can connect Aze with the top experts? It doesn't matter if I, the Jing family, pay for it, as long as you can persuade Aze to get treatment, I don't care about anything."

Jing Yunkang snorted disdainfully.

It turns out that Cong Manxi’s natal family is still alive.

Those who have not come to Qingcheng for more than 20 years are undoubtedly ordinary people with no abilities.

Cong Rong ignored his sarcasm and just looked at Jingze, waiting for a reply.

"Dad, if you don't want to talk, you don't have to. The relationship between me and Cong Rong is not something you can humiliate with money. You forced me to marry Rong Jingxian before. I said that was the last time."

Jingze looked at Jing Yunkang with anger in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, son, as long as you are good, daddy will obey you."

Jing Yunkang glared at Cong Rong with dissatisfaction, but when he looked at his son, he felt pity and regret.

It's all because of this woman who gave his always well-behaved and sensible son the ecstasy soup.

Waiting for Aze to be cured,

He settled the accounts with Cong Rong over the years.

Seeing that his father was at peace, Jingze was about to reply to Cong Rong when his cell phone buzzed.

Cong Rong glanced around and realized it was her cell phone.

It was a text message from Mu Qingqing.

"Sister Cong Rong, don't forget to attend my grandpa's birthday party tomorrow night. Oh, you can bring a male companion. I have prepared a lot of delicious food. Please help me with what I want to surprise Brother Tingqiu at the party tomorrow night. I’ll keep it a secret—smiley face”

She looked up at Ji Tingqiu and then at Jingze and said slowly.