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

Cong Rong was startled by Qi Yu's sudden movement, and tightly covered her mouth with both hands.

There was a furious voice behind her, and she didn't have to guess who it was.

Ah!

This is the bet Qi Yu made with her!

"Qi Yu, you think highly of me."

She didn't dare to stay here for another second, let alone turn her head to meet his eyes.

Cong Rong lowered her head and wanted to squeeze through the crack of the door, but the next second the man grabbed her by the collar.

When he came out of his mother's ward, he heard the sound of arguing from the stairwell, and when he approached, he happened to see Cong Rong throwing Qi Yu's body away with one hand.

Ji Tingqiu's eyes almost burst into flames with anger, and his strength was so strong that he almost lifted her up.

Cong Rong's back was squeezed against the hard wall, and the pain from her shoulder blade forced her to bite her lips tightly.

"Why push her? Say!"

Ji Tingqiu stared at her fiercely, as if wanting to eat people alive.

"I didn't!" Cong Rong turned his head away and lowered his eyelids.

"Cong Rong, who do you think you are?

Why did you let Qi Yu go away?

Tired of living, right? "

Ji Tingqiu stared at the face that was so close to him, asking questions repeatedly.

Disgust almost spilled from his eyes.

Cong Rong was stung by his question and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yes, what is her identity, and what is his identity!

She laughed to herself,

"What's wrong with me relying on your mother's backing to bully her? If you want to kill me, you can do whatever you want. If you don't dare to do it, get out of the way!"

Cong Rong suddenly turned her head to meet Ji Tingqiu's eyes, which were cold and devoid of any warmth.

She almost forgot that she was the young lady Ji Tingqiu was hunting down.

What noble status can there be?

With Qi Yu around, Ji Tingqiu would definitely not let other women give birth to him.

What's the difference between this and the Ji Zheng he hates?

"Cong Rong, you should die!" She said to herself, and pushed the man's body away.

At this time, Qi Yu's sobs came from under the steps,

"Ting Qiu, don't be angry. It's my fault. I just want to see my aunt at the door. Cong Rong is also doing it for her own good. I didn't hold her hand firmly. Help me go to the emergency room to get some chafing medicine."

Hearing Qi Yu's pitiful voice, Ji Tingqiu's eyes were full of distress.

He looked at Cong Rong with an even more ugly expression.

Her nonchalant indifference and alienation were particularly glaring to Ji Tingqiu.

"Stop, apologize to Qi Yu!"

Cong Rong was disgusted by the woman under the steps and just wanted to run away when Ji Tingqiu grabbed his wrist again.

It hurts~

Her freshly healed wound was useless.

"I make you apologize!"

The man's voice became more and more cold, with an undeniable majesty and oppression.

"Miss Qi, I'm sorry, Mr. Ji! You guys take me too seriously."

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There was a sharp and piercing sound of pushing and pulling the escape door, and Cong Rong shook off Ji Tingqiu's big hand that was imprisoned.

Why can't this person understand it?

It was obviously a pair of big hands that were so gentle that they applied medicine to her in the dark night.

Why is it so cold today?

She came to the door of Hua Anyue's ward and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

In the stairwell, Ji Tingqiu picked up Qi Yu and walked down the stairs.

His head was filled with the cold and disdainful look in Cong Rong's eyes just now.

Ji Tingqiu felt that she was like a fish that had given up struggling, and turned back to the way they were when they first met.

"Ting Qiu, why don't you speak, are you angry with me?"

"No, I'll carry you to disinfect." The man replied perfunctorily.

Qi Yu put her hands around his neck and buried her head in the man's shoulder.

An imperceptible look flashed across her eyes, she was very satisfied with Ji Tingqiu's reaction just now.

in the ward,

In order to cover the welt marks on the pig, Cong Rong came to the hospital bed in a loose sports suit.

On the bed, Hua Anyue, who was half-lying on her back, was visibly haggard to the naked eye, and Cong Rong's tears seemed to have finally found an outlet to flow out.

"Aunt Yue... I'm here."

Hua Anyue raised her eyelids with difficulty, and when she saw Cong Rong, her cloudy eyes were instantly covered with mist.

"Rong girl, have you come back from a business trip? Mom has been waiting for you for a long time, why did you go out for so long?

Qiu'er told me that you have been promoted and need to go to other provinces for exchange and cooperation, is that true?Tell mom the truth, did he bully you? "

Hua Anyue saw that Cong Rong's expression was decadent and lacked the vitality before, so she couldn't help but raise her voice too high.

"Mom, no, I just miss you so much. Our leader insists that I go on a business trip and then come back to bring new employees around. I can't shirk it. Mom, have you eaten well? Why have you lost so much weight? After a while I'll settle accounts with Ting Qiu, if I treat you badly, I can't spare him!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was pushed open again.

Cong Rong glanced at Ji Tingqiu who came in with a lunch box, and walked towards him with tight hands.

"Tell me, did you treat Mom badly, why did you lose so much weight?"

She is wearing a bright pink sportswear, and she looks like a college student with a high ponytail.

Ji Tingqiu was stunned for two seconds and forgot to answer.

It's a pity that her heart doesn't match her clean and pure appearance.

"Rong girl, why are you wearing such loose clothes?"

It was only when Cong Rong and Ji Tingqiu stood together that Hua Anyue realized that Cong Rong's clothes did not match Ji Tingqiu's suit.

Is it?

Hua Anyue's eyes suddenly brightened, and she asked Cong Rong in a trembling voice.

"Rong girl, aren't you hot? Are you pregnant?"

Cong Rong was startled when she heard this, not daring to look at her disappointed expression.

"Mom, not yet, but the doctor said I can't wear tight clothes anymore, it's not good for pregnancy."

She was indeed pregnant, and the child in her belly might be Aunt Yue's grandson.

But Cong Rong knew he couldn't speak.

Hua Anyue couldn't protect her forever even if she wanted to.

Once Aunt Yue left, Ji Tingqiu would definitely kill her and the child after knowing the truth.

Just like in the stairwell just now, his indiscriminate eyes only focused on Qi Yu's appearance.

"Oh, oh that's it, then mom is waiting for your good news."

In Hua Anyue's eyes, the unconcealable desolation after the disappointment of anticipation.

"Qiu'er is your wedding ceremony next weekend, have you tried on the wedding dress with Rong girl?"

"Mom, there's still time for Ting Qiu to take me there after he finishes his work, don't rush him."

Cong Rong looked at Ji Tingqiu with a smile on his face, pretending to be shy and shaking his arm.

"Get married first, then start a career. Qiu'er puts her work on hold. Mom can't wait."

Hua Anyue didn't lie, she was very clear about where her body had gone, and she probably wouldn't be able to survive for two months.

"Understood, Mom, I will do it as soon as possible."

Ji Tingqiu respectfully responded to her mother.

He not only glanced sideways at her.

Why can Cong Rong make her mother happy, but Qi Yu can't?

The mother never explained the reason, but firmly opposed him to associate with Qi Yu.

"Rong girl, come here, Mom will give you something, wear it and try on the wedding dress."

Hua Anyue hooked her hands towards Cong Rong, then took off a pair of water drop Australian white pearl earrings from behind her ears and put them in Cong Rong's palm.

"This is for you, promise me to wear it no matter what happens.

In the future, if I have a granddaughter, I will tell her that the dowry is given by my grandma. If I have a grandson, I will pass it on to my granddaughter-in-law. Remember to bring them to visit me at the grave often, girl! "

Cong Rong's almond eyes were flushed, and the tears in his eyes accumulated more and more, and finally turned into a line of clear tears.

"Mom, the hydrangeas I planted for you at home are blooming, like a fairyland. I'll push you back to have a look on my wedding day, okay?"

The mother and daughter held each other's hands tightly, holding back tears, and refused to let go for a long time...

As the lesion continued to worsen, Hua Anyue's waking time became less and less.

Cong Rong gently pulled her tightly held hand out.

Ji Tingqiu stood by the window, his face was hidden in the backlight, he just quietly looked at the woman on the side of the hospital bed.

She lightly brushed her mother's silver hair, tidied the broken hair behind her ears, and finally covered Hua Anyue with a thin quilt carefully.

After doing all this, Cong Rong went straight to the door of the ward without looking at Ji Tingqiu again.

Ji Tingqiu watched her resolute and indifferent back, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.

In the parking lot in front of the outpatient building of the hospital, Cong Rong bought a cup of soy milk and absently chewed on the straw.

The dead are the greatest, and she didn't want Hua Anyue to leave with regrets.

She is like a liar who has let down everything Aunt Yue has done to her.

But, she has seen Ji Tingqiu's ruthlessness before.

Cong Rong wondered whether he should confess or not.

She stood there for a long time without taking a step, until a familiar figure appeared in her sight.

He pushed the woman in the wheelchair and stopped one meter away from her.