Rong Beiming nodded and agreed. He had always thought that He Yurao was a money-worshiping, selfish woman who disliked poverty and loved wealth. But now, he just felt that people really can't speak clearly in just one or two sentences.
Behind her, there is also helplessness and sadness that makes people feel infinite emotions!
After He Yurao left, Rong Beiming told Liwen to postpone all arrangements for today, and then drove to Renai Hospital.
In the ward, Yu Nianen was still asleep. When he left, she remained in this posture, curled up under the sheets.
Her skin is as good as snow, because she is properly cared for, her complexion is pink and tender, and she is very beautiful. Her curled eyelashes are like two rows of fine brushes, hanging low.
Rong Beiming sat on the edge of the bed, thinking of what He Yurao said today, his heart felt a little heavy. Nian En, if you leave me, do you really want to live alone for the rest of your life?
No matter how much pampering and money I give you, it can't make up for what you've lost, the motivation that makes you live a happy life.
"I know my daughter very well, and she loves Ding Ziqian very much..." He Yurao's words echoed in his ears, making his heart churn.
She was in love with that boy, the Piano Prince, and maybe she felt that by following her, she had soiled her love and was not worthy of returning to Ding Ziqian, and she couldn't find anyone better than that boy, so that's why she thought that way!
Alone, alone, forever...
Thinking about it, Rong Beiming's eyes were full of pity and doting. He bent down and whispered in her ear: "Nian En, if one day I let you go, promise me to have a good life!"
Yu Nianen remained motionless, breathing evenly, and a faint fragrance emitted from his neck. He breathed greedily, feeling the inexplicable pain every time he breathed.
That's because, as he said, he let her go.
"Beep!" His cell phone vibrated in his trouser pocket. He straightened up and took it out. It was Yunxiang's call, so he stood up gently and went outside.
The ward was quiet, and a few tears flowed from Yu Nianen's tightly closed eyes. After all, this man did not belong to her alone.
When he said he would let her go, it must be when he got tired of it. If there was such a day, she really hoped it would come soon, so that she wouldn't be stuck in the emotional quagmire and unable to escape.
Rong Beiming, let me go as soon as possible, before I fall in love with you, before I want to rely on you blindly, before I...
There were more and more tears. She quickly reached out to take out a tissue and pressed it against her prickly eyes. She bit her lip to prevent herself from whimpering.
Wake up! Yu Nianen, no matter how nice this man is to you, there is a time limit. She just hopes that her shelf life will not be so long.
The door rang, and she heard familiar footsteps, so she quickly stuffed the tissue soaked in tears under her pillow.
"Nian'en, wake up. I've been sleeping for a long time. I will have insomnia at night." Rong Beiming still sat on the edge of the bed, leaning forward to trap her from behind.
She didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would see her vulnerability. When she opened her eyes, she tried her best to pretend that she had just woken up, and said lazily: "Are you here? Have you finished all your business?"
"No, I lost a lot of contracts because of you. This is a huge loss."
"sorry……"
As soon as he heard her apology, he couldn't bear to tease her anymore. He hugged her and said softly: "No, I lied to you. I don't go to the company, so naturally there are people doing things. Otherwise, wouldn't my salary be in vain?"