He helped her sit down on the sofa and tidied up the messy things on the floor.
She sat quietly, looking down and tidying up in silence.
When she saw him picking up the pistol from the ground, her heart skipped a beat.
It wasn't until he put the pistol in the cabinet that she let go of her nervousness.
She walked over, squatted next to him, and silently organized the medicine box with him and placed it in the corner.
After tidying up, he picked her up, walked into the shower room, filled it with water, and wiped away the blood on her back with a wet towel.
Clean her body bit by bit and put on clean clothes.
After doing all this, he let her rest on the bed and turned around and went out.
Murong Rong sat on the bed and watched him leave, unable to find a reason to ask him to stay.
That night, I couldn't sleep, and it wasn't until dawn that I fell asleep in a daze.
Murong Rong woke up from her dream. It was already seven o'clock in the morning.
He didn't return to his room last night, and I don't know where he was resting.
Thinking that he was still angry with her, Murong Rong felt very uncomfortable.
She can't go to him, she doesn't want to lie to him anymore, this case is already halfway through, and she won't let it go.
She didn't want to use excuses to deceive him anymore, but she didn't want to let him go, so what reason did she have to go to him and ask for his forgiveness?
After washing up, he returned to the bedroom. He came back with medicine in his hand and his voice was a little hoarse. "I'll take a look at your injury again. If it's not healed, I'll take you to the hospital."
He untied the gauze on her body and felt relieved when he saw that the wounds inside were almost healed. He applied new medicine to her and bandaged it again.
He was silent and looked very haggard.
He couldn't help but cripple her legs, and he knew he couldn't trap her, so he didn't know what to do.
She fell in love with him like this, and he fell in love with her like this, dooming him to a life of torture.
Time passed silently between the two of them. She turned her head, looked at his haggard face, touched his heavy brows with her fingers, held him in her arms and kissed his cold lips gently.
The kiss gradually became more intense, as if all the emotions were melted into this intense kiss.
He hugged her, kissing her roughly but with heartbreaking tenderness, kissing her over and over again, kissing away the tears on her face one by one.
Huayuan is getting busy. It's almost September and Yinyuan will start a new school year. Jiang Minmin will take him back to Yinyuan to register for the Yin family's exclusive academy.
Murong Rong sat at the table, put Yinyuan's favorite toys in a box, and took them back to Yinyuan.
Jiang Minmin asked the servant to pack some things and then came over to check.
Seeing that Murong Rong was unhappy these past two days, he asked her, "Did the young couple quarrel?"
Murong Rong stood up quickly, "No."
"Although I'm old, I'm not that old. Yinzai has been in a bad mood these past two days, and you've been depressed. Anyone with eyes can see that something is wrong with you."
Murong Rong asked the servant to carry the box to the car and said: "I will go back to Yiyuan with you to stay for two days. By the way, I will take Yuan'er to get familiar with the school environment."
"Where is Yinzai? You don't care about him anymore?" Jiang Minming sat in front of her and looked at her with a smile, "Just leave your son to me. As for my son, I have already given him to you."
"I..." Murong Rong was speechless, looking at Jiang Minmin's loving smile, not knowing what to say.
"I won't care about you young people's affairs. After Yuan'er and I return to Yunyuan tomorrow, you two will be the only ones to spend time in this huge garden. No matter how much you trouble me, I won't be out of sight or bothered.
"
Jiang Minmin chatted with Murong Rong for a while, then went inside to pack Yinyuan's luggage and got busy.
Seeing that she had nothing to do, Murong Rong returned to her room.
When I turned on the computer and wanted to contact Leng Qingtian, I couldn't reach him.
Thinking of the smoke bomb that she and Leng Qingtian arranged to cause Jiang Min's accident, Yinzai discovered it.
Judging from Yinzai's angry expression that day, I wonder what he would do to Leng Qingtian.
Unable to contact Leng Qingtian, Murong Rong became anxious as he didn't know how things were going now.
The mobile phone Ye Ling gave her was still in the apartment and she didn't bring it with her, so she used Huayuan's phone number to call.
"Murong Rong, how are you doing over there? Yinzai doesn't doubt you, does he?"
Murong Rong calmed down and argued with Ye Ling, "I have suspicions, but he has no evidence, so I'm fine for the time being."