She is currently a member of the Dongrong Society and is still performing tasks. If the president knows about her relationship with him, and if the president knows that Yuan'er is Yinzai's son, the president will never forgive her for concealing it and beat her up.
into betrayal.
When she thought of the president's sinister face and cold smile, she couldn't help but tremble with fear.
Dongronghui's approach to traitors is to punish Lian. If she is regarded as a traitor, her brother and son will be harmed, and even Yin Zai will be implicated.
It doesn't matter what the president does with her, but he must not drag Yinzai into trouble or let him suffer any harm.
Yuan'er and Mu'er are also the most important people in her life. She can live to this day all because of them. If what she does hurts them, she will never forgive herself.
She had to think of a way to get the best of both worlds.
Yinzai stayed in the hospital for a week. After the examination showed no major problems, he was discharged and returned to Huayuan.
These days, Murong Rong was very virtuous, making soup for him and asking for help, which made Yin Zai feel flattered.
In order to take care of her younger brother and son in the past few years, she has made a pot of good soup and cooked good dishes. She has done her best to raise Yinzai to be white and fat.
For the convenience of taking care of him, Murong Rong naturally moved him back to the bedroom instead of living in the study room.
Murong Rong kept his schedule very tight. He had to go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening, was not allowed to get up before seven o'clock in the morning, and had to take a lunch break in the afternoon.
Those messy official duties were done as much as possible, and she didn't believe that Huan Yan would go bankrupt without him being present.
There is no point in keeping a company that will go bankrupt without him. It will go down sooner rather than later.
At night, Yinzai leaned on the bedside.
Murong Rong sat beside the bed and carefully changed the dressing on his arm.
Yinzai's head kept tilting towards her body, smelling the good smell on her body, and his other hand became restless and quietly reached into her bathrobe.
"Don't move! The injury on your hand is not healed yet." Murong Rong took his hand away, straightened his body that was leaning on her body, and leaned against the head of the bed.
"Honey, I'm hungry..." Yinzai leaned towards her softly again.
"Didn't you just have a midnight snack?" Murong Rong straightened him up, took off the gauze on his forehead, and replaced it with new medicine.
Yinzai grabbed her hand holding the medicine, put it to his mouth and took a bite, "I want to take this."
Murong Rong's face suddenly turned red and she glared at him, "Stop being ridiculous, you are still covered in injuries."
"I am injured, not disabled." Yinzai took a strand of her hair and wrapped it around his hand, "My dear, I have missed you so much these years..."
Murong Rong's face turned as red as a red apple. Was he going to confess to her? His heart was pounding and he whispered: "I miss you too..."
"Then what are we waiting for?" Yinzai held her in his arms with one hand, and his hot lips fell on her face.
Murong Rong was stunned, as if she had thought wrongly, he was thinking about this thing, not that thing.
She was angry and annoyed, pushed him back, and said angrily: "Don't think wrongly, I don't want to do that with you."
"Then what do you want?" Yinzai stared at her, laughing so hard that he deserved to be beaten.
Damn it! Are all men lower body animals? They can only think with their lower body!
Murong Rong stood up suddenly, picked up the medicine on the bedside and left.
Yinzai grabbed her robe, his face was very uncomfortable, "Rongrong, my head feels very uncomfortable..."
Murong Rong sat back quickly and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with me? Is it hurting again? Or was the gauze wrapped too tight when I applied the medicine just now?"
Yinzai said sadly: "I guess my head is going to be broken."
Murong Rong was startled and quickly picked up the phone, "I'm calling an ambulance!"
Yinzai dialed the phone line and leaned against her in pain, "It's useless to call an ambulance."
Murong Rong was a little panicked and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Having a problem with your head is not a small problem. If it suffers from sequelae, it will make you unhappy for the rest of your life.
"Sperm is on the brain, you tell me if it's serious or not, you will die." Yin Zai put his hand through her bathrobe, grabbed her plump breasts, and sighed comfortably.
Murong Rong's face turned blue. Apart from the sperm in his head, did he say he had no other thoughts? He pushed him back to the bed and covered him with a quilt. "You rest, I'm going back to the guest room!"
"This bed is so big, why do you always sleep in the guest room?"
Murong Rong glared at him again, turned off the light, and returned to the guest room angrily.