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

There was a touch of surprise in Cong Rong's eyes, and a pair of almond eyes looked at him ignorantly.

Does he know what he's talking about?

Sensing her puzzled gaze, Ji Tingqiu tightly covered her hands with a pair of warm big hands.

"I said no divorce, I promised my mother will take good care of you, and I won't break my promise again." He said with certainty.

When she did not hesitate to go abroad with Jingze to treat her severed palm,

He panicked.

For the past three months, Ji Tingqiu thought he had figured out Cong Rong's character.

She values ​​friendship and will repay her kindness.

In the last three months of his mother's life, he saw every bit of what Cong Rong did.

Now Jingze broke his palm for her,

This walk should never come back.

"You took care of me because of Aunt Yue's last words, so what about the promise you made to Qi Yu? I don't think she will let go easily."

Cong Rong calmed down and said lightly.

There was no trace of hope or joy in her eyes.

"Cong Rong, you are really a cheap man. He only needs one word, and one action will disturb your mood. Have you forgotten all the previous things? It seems really cheap to call and go."

She was annoyed in her heart that she was not up to date.

"I will deal with Qi Yu's place. I want to take care of you not only because of my mother's last words, but also for many reasons."

Ji Tingqiu held back what he was about to say later.

He wanted to say,

Cong Rong gave her a very familiar feeling.

It felt as cold and lonely as the lady in the lighthouse three months ago.

Perhaps because of the physical lingering, he could never forget that woman.

But when he said it, he was afraid that Cong Rong would misunderstand him.

"I'm sorry, but now I don't want to continue this marriage that exists in name only. You don't have to do anything for me. It's fine if we bless each other."

Cong Rong raised her head to meet his deep eyes, and said decisively.

She doesn't want to waste any more time,

Only by getting a divorce quickly can it be safe to leave Qingcheng.

The older your baby is, the more dangerous she is.

What's more, Rong Jingxian and Qi Yuming secretly wanted her life.

"Oh, in name only? Cong Rong, you should be glad that I still have a bit of humanity."

Ji Tingqiu's eyes burst into flames.

In the next second, he directly blocked her softness.

An inexplicable irritability rose up under him, and his whole body was about to explode.

God knows, on the way back from the hospital,

He has endured to the limit of his military career.

But if the will was a little weak, she would have been wiped out long ago.

Caught off guard, the man's dexterous tongue had already driven straight in, and his aggressive breath was also sent into her mouth.

Cong Rong knew that he couldn't resist, so he closed his eyes in despair.

Until the tears from the corners of his eyes wet the man's handsome profile, Ji Tingqiu suddenly stopped exploring her body.

"Is it difficult to stay with me?"

He lowered his eyelids and his voice was cool.

He saw disgust and resistance in Cong Rong's eyes.

After living for nearly 30 years, I was rejected and rejected many times,

This time is the most heart-wrenching.

Ji Tingqiu got up suddenly, his action was too sudden and accidentally touched Cong Rong's wound.

Tears filled her eyes instantly.

The wound hurts, and the heart hurts even more.

bang~

The bedroom door was slammed shut by the man, but Cong Rong didn't hear him coming downstairs.

"Just bear with it, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

The corners of Cong Rong's mouth were puckered downwards, trying to hold back tears from falling down.

It turned out that rejecting him would not feel much easier.

The body's exhaustion hit layer by layer, and her consciousness was the first to fall into chaos.

Half an hour later, the door handle was unscrewed from the outside.

Ji Tingqiu walked in wearing a gray bathrobe.

The woman on the bed shrank sideways into a chrysalis, with a thick gauze bandage wrapped around her back.

Ji Tingqiu frowned, but his heart softened.

"Selfish woman!" he muttered in a low voice,

He took a cold shower in the guest bedroom for more than 20 minutes to suppress the anger in his body, and this woman just turned her face and refused to recognize anyone, and she could still sleep so soundly.

Ji Tingqiu slandered, but there was no gloomy anger on his face.

He looked at Cong Rong carefully, with a hint of distress in his eyes.

This thin, skinny woman didn't look like she could endure stitches without anesthesia.

But she endured it for the sake of her child.

Ji Tingqiu stared at her belly for a long time, but he couldn't hate the two children.

It took a few minutes for him to remember what he was going to do, and lightly changed the gauze for her to disinfect and treat the wound.

This kind of thing is like a regular meal for him.

He stayed in the jungle field for several months, at least half a year. The soldiers had already learned to save themselves in emergencies. He had taken shrapnel himself many times, and bandaging the wound was the easiest thing to do.

The moment he lifted the gauze, his heart still clenched tightly.

On closer inspection, her back was already riddled with holes.

The area of ​​the wound this time was not large, but it was so deep that it was almost fatal.

"Don't, don't touch me...the devil...return my father, I will die...Aunt Yue, mother, don't leave me..."

Cong Rong closed his eyes and sobbed in his sleep.

The man's eyes trembled slightly, he quickened his hands to change the gauze for her and left.

The next morning, Cong Rong was awakened by the first ray of sunlight in the morning while drowsy.

She felt the burning pain in her back subside a lot.

The gauze on the back seems not as uncomfortable as when I came back from the hospital yesterday, and there is a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

The smell of this potion is very familiar.

Could it be that Ji Tingqiu gave her a medicinal bath?

The dining table downstairs has already been filled with delicious Chinese breakfast.

"Young Madam, wake up, eat it while it's hot just now." Mrs. Wang came out of the kitchen with the tableware.

"The young master asked me to stew a little pigeon soup for you, so that the wound can be healed well."

Mrs. Wang looked at her distressedly.

This young lady has suffered so much at such a young age, the key is that she is always injured after marrying the young master.

She loves this kind girl from the bottom of her heart.

"Really, thank you Mrs. Wang, I see. Has he gone to work?" Cong Rong felt warm.

Before he finished speaking, a sound of stomping footsteps came from the stairs, getting closer and closer.

Cong Rong took a deep breath and went forward.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

Unexpectedly, Ji Tingqiu was on the phone, brushing past her with a serious face.

He didn't even look at her.

From far away, when Cong Rong heard the man calling out Qi Yu's name on the phone,

Her hands clenched her trouser legs unconsciously, and a coolness flashed across her eyes.

Words that were too late to say became waste.

Ridiculously redundant!

"Young Madam, Eldest Young Master, doesn't he eat breakfast? It's such an important thing to eat something to fill his stomach. He's lost a lot of weight." Aunt Wang asked Cong Rong anxiously.

"Sister-in-law Wang, let's eat. The company may be in a hurry. He is not stupid and hungry and will order food."

Cong Rong came back to his senses and ate breakfast by himself pretending to be nonchalant.

For the sake of the child, she also wants to eat.

However, she couldn't help but think about how Ji Tingqiu and Qi Yu were together,

The breakfast was tasteless.

That night, Ji Tingqiu did not return all night.Mrs. Wang reheated and reheated the dish, but it finally cooled down.

For a whole week, he didn't show up again.

Cong Rong forced herself not to think about him, and gradually got used to the days when he was not at home.

Her wounds recovered very quickly, and she was able to go to the yard to take care of flowers and plants.

After breakfast in the morning, Cong Rong went for a stroll in the yard while the temperature outside was not too high.

The hydrangeas in the corner bloomed vigorously, and many new buds bloomed on top of the original flowers.

"Aunt Yue, are you okay, I miss you so much, are these new flower buds coming back to see me?

Would you blame me for being a coward for not having the courage to persist? "

Her heart throbbed,

Obviously she has accepted the fact that Aunt Yue has left, but at this moment she couldn't control her breakdown and burst into tears.

"Ji Tingqiu, the hydrangeas are all reunited, can our family of four be reunited one day..."

Just as she was muttering to herself, there was the sound of crisp leather shoes approaching behind her.

Cong Rong's eyes suddenly lit up, and an inexplicable joy filled his heart.

When she turned around and saw the person coming, her eyes dimmed instantly.

"How did you come?"