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

Liu Jiang helped Cong Manxi, who was still receiving infusion, and pushed open the door.

"Mom, why are you here? Aren't you asleep yet?"

When Cong Rong saw that the visitor was her mother, she ran out of bed barefoot without putting on her slippers.

Hearing this, Liu Jiang scratched his head and showed his white teeth and explained,

"I was woken up by her dreamy scream when I just fell asleep. She muttered, don't kill Rong Sheng, and insisted on seeing Rong Sheng now. I don't know what to do. Team Ji's wife .”

Liu Jiang repeated what Cong Manxi had said in his dream just now.

He had learned from Cong Ji Tingqiu before,

Rong Sheng is Cong Rong's father.

The mother-in-law said "Don't kill Rong Sheng" over and over again three or four times. He thought it was a bit scary and it would be better to mention it.

His words suddenly gave Cong Rong goosebumps.

She raised her head and glanced at Ji Tingqiu who was standing next to her, and his expression became serious.

"Brother Liu Jiang, are you sure my mother was stabbed before?" Her voice revealed a hint of fear.

Thinking of what Liu Jiang said before, combined with what his mother had just said in his sleep,

A sinful thought flashed through her mind.

Could it be that there is a secret behind the death of father and mother?

"When I was young, I ran a butcher's shop and killed chickens and pigs. It looked similar to me. Besides, the edges of the cut were very neat. It didn't look like bruises or scrapes."

Liu Jiang scratched his hair again and said with certainty.

No matter how simple his mind was, he still understood what Cong Rong meant when he asked him.

"Yes, I understand." Cong Rong nodded, then took Cong Manxi's hand to the bed and sat down.

"Mom, dad became a vegetative state in that car accident, and then he...can you tell me who wanted to kill dad in the dream."

Cong Rong looked into Cong Manxi's eyes and tried to guide her to speak.

Cong Manxi shook his head with a painful expression.

"Who is Rong Sheng?" Cong Rong asked in hot pursuit.

"Rong Sheng? I don't know who Rong Sheng is. Da Jiang, do you know who Rong Sheng is?" Cong Manxi was startled when asked.

She only knew that the name was so familiar, as if it was engraved in her memory.

But she didn't know what the relationship between this man and herself was.

"Mom..." Cong Rong lowered his head, and a line of clear tears ran down his cheek.

She didn't know whether she was happy or sad.

Mom forgot what her father looked like with her, and also the harmonious and happy relationship between their family of three.

But mom remembers dad and her name.

It would be great if dad or mom could take their mom back together to retrieve the memories of the past.

Thinking of this, tears welled up more and more uncontrollably.

"Team Ji's wife, please take your time..."

Liu Jiang comforted her nervously. He suddenly felt that it was unnecessary for him to bring his mother-in-law here, which made Cong Rong cry for no reason.

"Take your time. I've made progress by knowing your father's name today. I'll remember it all one day."

Ji Tingqiu said, gently stroking the woman's shoulders that were shaking from sobbing.

Cong Rong couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing when he thought about what happened to him after his family was destroyed ten years ago.

It was as if her wrists and ankles were wearing prison shackles again.

The eternally cold iron window appeared before her eyes again.

Her body was trembling with cold, and traces of warmth came from her back. Cong Rong let him caress her back and barely managed to avoid fainting.

The depressing atmosphere in the ward made few people have no time to notice the extra pair of eyes in the window on the door.

Qi Yu, who had heard everything, raised his eyebrows slightly, his smile not reaching his eyes.

Fortunately, she didn't miss this wonderful moment when she returned.

"Huh, her mother? Amnesia? You should get used to losing things again." She chuckled and turned away.

She originally planned to come back and confront Cong Rong in front of Ji Tingqiu, but unexpectedly, she got better news.

Here, outside the Jing family villa, Uncle Zhang is still trying to persuade Jingze.

"Okay, okay, I'll try."

Jingze hesitated for two seconds.

Finally, he slowly took out his mobile phone and found the emergency contact set in his address book.

This was done when Shigure took away his mobile phone when they were in the fishing village.

It's called "responsible for the creditor's property safety"!

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl into a smile, which made Uncle Zhang feel nervous.

Sure enough, he guessed it right.

That "friend" must be the young master's "antidote".

"The sky is bright and the earth is bright, the call will be put through soon..." Uncle Zhang clasped his hands together and muttered a sutra in his mouth.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

Jingze's eyes lit up,

I pursed my lips again and again, not knowing whether I should ask, was it her just now?

"Azawa?" Shigure's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"It's me, are you still in Qingcheng? I... I haven't paid back the money I owe you."

Jingze's voice stammered,

He wanted to say that he wanted to see her, but after hesitating he turned into wanting to pay back the money.

"Oh, I'm going back to my hometown that day. I don't need to pay back the money yet. I'm calculating the interest. If I leave it with you for a longer time, I won't suffer any losses. I'll hang up in advance. When I'm free, I can save up enough for a plane ticket to Qingdao. The city is watching you.”

beep~

In just ten seconds, the call ended.Jingze listened to the busy tone in the receiver and tightened his grip on the phone.

It's he who thinks too much.

"Uncle Zhang, let's go back. I recognized the wrong person."

After saying that, he turned the wheelchair around and his expression returned to its usual melancholy state.

"Well...well, it's time to go back when it's cold outside." Uncle Zhang knew that there was no point in talking any more, so he could only push him back to the villa.

In the cafeteria not far down the mountain, Shigure looked at the name on the phone with sore eyes.

Some liquid wanted to flow out, but she held it back.

"Shigure can get off work after cleaning up the last table. Be careful on the way." The boss went to the kitchen and told her.

"Hey, I got it. I'll leave soon." Shigure rubbed his nose and stood up, smiling at his boss.

After leaving at Galaxy Plaza that day, she went to the airport but did not board the flight.

I always feel as if my heart has stayed in Qingcheng with someone.

She found a place closer to his home and applied for a job.

Not only can you make some money,

I can also secretly visit Jingze's door from time to time.

Shigure felt that the window paper between her and Jingze could not be torn.

Jingze will never fall in love with her.

If you expose it, you will only bring humiliation to yourself, and there will be no reason to see him again from now on.

Recalling that tonight, when she went to the Mu family banquet to deliver the buffet, she happened to notice Jingze being left in a mess at the banquet venue.

He should be anxious to find Cong Rong.

But he couldn't push his wheelchair over the stone bridge.

Shigure now remembered the way he looked when his eyes were scarlet red with anxiety and he beat his useless legs desperately.

Her heart ached to the point of breaking,

Afraid that Jingze would recognize her, she casually grabbed a waiter and gave him 300 yuan before pushing Jingze outside the villa and putting him in a taxi.

Now that I think about it, it's all her fault for encouraging Jingze to return to Qingcheng on her own initiative, which is why he looked so embarrassed tonight.

Just now, on the phone, Jingze probably wanted to draw a clear line with her and not have to see her after paying off all the debts.

Thinking of this, she shed tears sadly.

Looking at the wallpaper on her phone, which was the only photo of Jingze wearing a white shirt, she knew it was time to leave Qingcheng.

Just then, she received a text message on her cell phone.