"Warm..."

After bathing, Rong and gently called her, no response.

Hearing her even breath, he had no choice but to smile and pull her out of the bathtub.

Rong Yu took his sleeping wife out of the bathroom, put it on the big bed, wiped the water off her body, and changed her into clean pajamas.

Maybe she was too tired. She didn't wake up all the time, her brow was tight and she didn't sleep well.

The man gently smoothed her frown and whispered, "it's all over."

He stood by her side, quietly staring at her sleeping face, and stayed up all night.

……

After being driven out of Fu's house, Lin Rong leaned against the wall outside the door for a long time. The pain in her body was far less painful than what she had lost.

Look at the gorgeous villa in front of you, and then look at the only broken suitcase around you.

There are some clothes in it, but Fu Zhao asked people to throw them out!

With him for so many years, he even took her as garbage, said to throw away, nothing left for her!

Now, she has only one last place to go -

fortunately, her mobile phone is on her body. Lin Rong finds the number that she has not contacted for a long time and dials.

"Hello, it's me."

The man on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, and then said with a smile, "sister Rong? You haven't contacted me for a long time. How can you think of me today

Zhao Zipeng is standing on the balcony at the moment, lowering his voice and talking to Lin Rong. He looks at the room from time to time.

Why did the old woman call all of a sudden?

Then a voice came from the room --

"what are you doing outside? Come in now

The people in the room were obviously impatient and kept urging.

Lin Rong heard other people's voice on the phone, suspiciously said: "do you have someone there?"

The man sneered and replied, "how can it be? You hear me wrong. I'm at home alone

Then, he asked tentatively, "sister Rong, what can I do for you?"

"You come to pick me up now and accompany me to the hospital."

"Now? It's not convenient for me... "

"If you come, hurry up! What nonsense

Lin Rong newspaper address, can not help but hang up the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Zhao Zipeng had a new "gold master", but he couldn't let go of Lin Rong.

After all, there is a son who will be the successor of Fu's enterprise.

After he tried his best to appease the new "gold master", he took a taxi to the place where Lin Rong said.

……

Seeing Lin Rong's "miserable situation", the man frowned suspiciously, "sister Rong, what's the matter with you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Zhao Zipeng, take me to the hospital!"

On the way to the hospital, Zhao Zipeng's heart is full of murmuring. Look at Lin Rong now, which one has a little bit of a rich wife's appearance? It's worse than a beggar on the street.

He blushed with a smile and said, "sister Rong, what's going on? Who hit you? "

"It's not Fu Zhao, that pervert! I used to look down on him. I was cruel and mean. I didn't let go of my own daughter, and beat me like this... "

Zhao Zipeng doesn't care at all. He just wants to know why Lin Rong was beaten by her husband.

"What did he hit you for?"

Lin Rong's eyes sank and she was silent for a long time before she spoke angrily --

"the old man knows about me and you. The son is not his own, he also knows it!"

Smell speech, Zhao Zipeng heart a tight, the face shows frightful color.

What's the matter?!

That means that his son can't become the successor of Fu's enterprise in the future, and Lin Rong can't take the position of Mrs. Fu again?!

Under this, Zhao Zipeng had to start to figure out how much value Lin Rong's mother and son had for him.

Lin Rong is immersed in the anger and unwillingness to lose everything, and doesn't notice the look of the man at all.

When I got to the hospital, the doctor checked it out and said it was all flesh and skin injuries. It didn't hurt much. I dealt with it simply.

At this moment, Lin Rong is no longer as bright as usual and looks more than ten years old.

"Sister Rong, would you like to go to my place first?"

Zhao Zipeng's present residence is bought by Lin Rong before. In Lin Rong's opinion, it is her property. If you want to go, it's no big deal.

But the man does not think so, the reason why he still stabilizes her now is to want to see if she has anything to please him.

With Fu Zhao for so many years, how should this woman have some private property?

At night, the two returned to the apartment together. As soon as they entered the room, Lin Rong collapsed on the sofa.

Zhao Zipeng has not yet found out her bottom, of course is to coax her.

"Sister Rong, drink juice, keep your face!"

He handed out the juice and kneaded her shoulder and back after her."Still hello."

Lin Rong patted the back of his hand, sighed a long time, and leaned on the sofa to keep his eyes closed.

Shenxing is coming back tomorrow. How can she explain to him when she sees her son?

The more you want, the less willing you are, the closer she is to get the shares in Fu Zhao's hands!

Fu Zhao, Fu Nuan!

This is not a good thing for both father and daughter. As long as she is still alive, one day she will think of a way to get all this back!

……

The next morning, the sky will be bright.

Fu Nuan opened his eyes vaguely, and the handsome face of the man appeared in front of him.

She rubbed her eyes and her voice was hoarse: "how did you wake up so early?"

Rong and did not tell her that he kept her all night, but said with a warm smile: "get up for breakfast, Xiao Nuo should be back at noon."

Yeah, I almost forgot!

Fu Nuan sighs in her heart. She is confused these days. She forgets that xiaonuo is back from the autumn camp today!

During the whole night, her fatigue and depression improved a lot, and her mood suddenly brightened up when she thought of her daughter.

Women get up, get dressed, have breakfast, and wait for time to go out to pick up Xiao Nuo in kindergarten.

I haven't seen my daughter for several days, and I don't know if the little guy has missed her, or is he playing happily outside and forgetting his parents?

……

On the other side, Lin Rong went to the kindergarten alone to pick up her son.

Now she has no special car and no driver, so she can only take a taxi by herself.

She didn't have such experience for many years. She was not used to it. She only felt that the car was dirty and smelly.

In the past, I think of more days of resentment.

When she arrived at the gate of the kindergarten, it was not eleven o'clock at noon.

In the distance, Lin Rong saw her son's figure, and when she glimpsed her son's playmate, her eyes darkened and her expression changed slightly.

Fu Nuan's daughter, Rong xiaonuo!

Oh, what a satire!

Fu Nuan hurt her to this extent, but her son and Fu Nuan's daughter have a good relationship

Seeing this little girl and Fu Nuan's very similar face, she was laughing so brightly at the moment, and Lin Rong hated her teeth itching.

It was as if the smile, to her, was a mockery.

Gradually, a crazy idea grew in her mind.

"Be careful, go home."

"Mom."

Seeing his mother, Fu Shenxing immediately became stiff. Because of Xiao Nuo's jokes, he raised his lips slightly, and suddenly faded down, and then returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

Looking at the girl beside her son, Lin Rong pretended to be hypocritical and said with a smile: "Xiao Nuo is here too. Do you want to go home with Shenxing?"

The girl hesitated when she heard this.

Although I want to continue to play with my uncle, but Well, she doesn't like her little uncle's mother.

"No, mom and dad will come to pick me up soon."

"You come home with me, I'll call your parents and they'll agree."

Xiao Nuo thought seriously for a while, or shook his head.

Lin Rongcai can not care so much, see the soft can't, plan to directly hard.

She went straight forward, bent over to pick up the girl, turned and left.

Don't want to go?

Oh That can't help the child!