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contest between women

Thinking of this, Luo Yan's little hands quietly tightened the corner of the sheet. It was a strange feeling. She actually felt unhappy that Rong Junlie was leaving at this time!

The night was getting darker and darker. Because of her physical discomfort, Luo Yan had no choice but to lean on the bed weakly. Until the car lights came on again outside, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. After a while, there was no movement. Then, the door of the room was closed.

Pushing open, Rong Junlie came in dusty and dusty, with a plastic bag in his hand.

"Where have you been?" Luo Yan asked doubtfully.

Rong Junlie threw the plastic bag next to her and asked while taking off his clothes, "Open it first and see which one you need."

"Um..." Luo Yan lowered her head and opened the bag and saw that they were all women's products. She suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "You just went out to do something important, so you bought this?"

"What? Are you touched?" Rong Junlie raised his eyebrows, smiled a little proudly, reached out and stroked her face, and slowly raised her chin.

"It's okay...I bought it myself at home a long time ago!" He deliberately smiled slyly, but actually he felt a little inexplicably moved in his heart.

When Rong Junlie heard this, his face suddenly became tense, "Didn't you tell me earlier? I even went out specially!"

Luo Yan listened and laughed sullenly. Seeing that he looked a little annoyed, she immediately sat up, hooked her arms around his neck, and breathed into his ear, "Thank you for caring about me. Although it's not necessary, I still

Very happy!”

"Little thing!" Rong Junlie then showed a comfortable smile, reached out and rubbed her head, hugged her and fell on the bed.

Luo Yan leaned against his chest, the sweetness that was about to stir in her heart caught her off guard.

When he raised his head and glanced at Rong Junlie quietly, he realized that he was still the same as he was five years ago. The only difference was that there were a few more wrinkles between his eyebrows. He always liked to frown when he had nothing to do. No wonder

This will happen!

Her hand couldn't help but caress his forehead, but it was caught by his hand, "What are you doing?" Rong Junlie asked in a deep tone when she opened her eyes.

Luo Yan was flustered and quickly replied, "No...it's nothing..."

"It's nothing, just sleep!"

"oh……"

She was so scared. Lying next to this man, why did she always feel that he was a little uncertain? Luo Yan retracted her hand, didn't dare to move anymore, and slept obediently.

The next day, as usual, Luo Yan got up early and made some breakfast. Rong Junlie went downstairs and sat at the dining table. Looking at Luo Yan's busy back, faint smile lines suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth.

His cell phone rang, he glanced at it, frowned slightly, and had no intention of answering it.

Luo Yan brought him toast. Seeing that the phone kept ringing, she reminded him with a smile, "Answer it. Maybe someone wants to see you for something important?"

Rong Junlie looked at her deeply, then slowly picked up the phone, "An Ling, what's the matter?"

It turned out to be An Ling's call. No wonder he hesitated to answer it. Luo Yan couldn't help but tremble slightly when she heard his voice deliberately lowered when talking to her.

"I know! I'll go back today!"

"Okay, got it!"

Rong Junlie quickly hung up the phone. Seeing that his face suddenly turned ugly, Luo Yan quickly asked tentatively, "Are you going back so soon? I heard last night that there was a dinner here tonight.

I want to participate!”

"Luo Yan!" Suddenly, he called her name seriously.

Luo Yan was stunned when she saw his serious expression, "What...what's wrong?"

She thought, if it was An Ling's fault that he wanted to leave, she would never stop him, and she didn't expect to have anything to do with him. As long as she could...

Before she could think through what she was thinking, Rong Junlie's words fell on her ears, "Your mother killed someone!"

"What..." As soon as she heard the news, Luo Yan's face turned pale, and the bone china bowl in her hand fell on the dining table, making an ear-piercing sound.

"How...how could...this is not true...this must not be true!"

Luo Yan denied it in a panic, but saw Rong Junlie's increasingly cold expression. Even the way he looked at her seemed less enthusiastic than the one he had seen a few days ago. He was looking at her with some doubt.

"Jun Lie...this must not be true..."

"My mother wouldn't do such a thing!"

"I believe her..."

"Luo Yan, please calm down. This is true! The injured person is the nanny who has been taking care of Rong Zhao. Now she has been sent to the hospital for rescue..."

"No..." Luo Yan trembled, refusing to believe what Rong Junlie said, "No...it won't happen..."

"I want to go back to China, I want to go back and find out clearly!" After saying that, Luo Yan rushed out of the dining room and ran to the bedroom, packing her things in a panic.

Rong Junlie had no choice. An Ling's call came in a hurry, and the matter seemed to be a big deal, and the Lin family were cousins ​​of the An family. Therefore, An Ling's call meant that he had to go back and deal with the matter, so he had no choice but to rush

After finishing her trip in Japan, she took Luo Yan back to China.

At S City International Airport, Luo Yan had been following Rong Junlie. However, when a woman got out of the car that came to pick her up, Luo Yan subconsciously took a few steps back.

It was An Ling, she was still as aggressive as before, but this aggression was not directed at Rong Junlie, but came from her dealing with herself.

Luo Yan's eyes flickered. The promise she made back then was still in her ears, but she didn't keep it, so when she looked at An Ling, she felt a little guilty.

"Jun Lie..." There was a hint of sob in the soft voice. Luo Yan was stunned for a moment. When she looked up, An Ling's eyes were already red, and she heard her sobbing softly, "Jun Lie, this time you

You must make the decision for my aunt, she...she is still in the hospital!"

"I know!" Rong Junlie put his hand on her shoulder. An Ling leaned forward, sniffed, and looked weak, which made Luo Yan lower her eyes sadly.

Among the passers-by, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them. They looked so intimate, like a couple reunited after a long absence.

"Take me to the hospital to see my aunt first!" Rong Junlie patted her shoulder and comforted her.

An Ling nodded, and soon, the people next to him helped Rong Junlie carry his luggage into the car. Luo Yan stood there, watching An Ling holding Rong Junlie's hand and about to get into the car. In desperation, she called

He said, "Jun Lie..."

Rong Junlie turned around and swept her face with complex eyes, "You go back first!"

Luo Yan bit her lip, her little hands clenched tightly, and her palms couldn't help but sweat, "I want to ask, where is my mother..."

This was definitely not meant for Rong Junlie, because like her, he didn't know where her mother was now. So, Rong Junlie glanced at An Ling, who looked at Luo Yan in surprise and raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Asked, "Jun Lie, who is this?"

Luo Yan frowned, didn't she recognize her?

Of course Rong Junlie knew what was going on. It was obvious that An Ling was trying to help him, so he said calmly, "This is Xu Baozhu's daughter..."

"Oh..." An Ling nodded clearly, and finally glanced at Luo Yan arrogantly, "Your mother is in the Public Security Bureau. If you want to see her, you can only go there?"

"What?" What she never expected was that Xu Baozhu actually went to the Public Security Bureau. Luo Yan panicked, turned around and rushed out of the airport hall, rushing to the taxi station.

In the car, Rong Junlie watched Luo Yan standing there in a panic, waiting for the car. The amber lathe passed over her face. He seemed to see the tears shining in her eyes and her story from a distance.

Acting strong but holding back.

His heart seemed to be stung by something. Looking at him outside the window, his eyes gradually became stagnant.

An Ling, who was sitting next to him, certainly knew what he was looking at. That little Jianren, how could she make Rong Junlie become so abnormal and worry about her? When she thought of this, the feeling of injustice in her chest

The anger became even deeper.

Suddenly, the tip of her nose felt sore and she started sobbing.

Rong Junlie then retracted his gaze from the window and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"My aunt brought me up from a young age, and I was alone. Now I was hurt and hospitalized. It makes me feel very painful when I think about it!"

"If something happens to her, I don't want to live anymore..."

An Ling was crying softly on the side. She had never been so wronged and sad in front of Rong Junlie. Even Rong Junlie was a little surprised. A feeling of guilt washed over him. He slowly hugged her shoulders.

.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine..."

"Jun Lie..." An Ling fell into his arms and hugged him tightly with both hands.

Rong Junlie raised his eyebrows, not used to this, but seeing her heartbroken look, he couldn't bear to push her away, so he could only say, "Well..."

"I'm really scared. My aunt has been taking care of me and taking care of Zhao'er for us. I don't know why that woman is so cruel to her. Now that she's so unconscious, I don't know what to do.

"

"It's okay, it'll be okay..."

Rong Junlie patted her shoulder and comforted her in a low voice. She had been with him for almost ten years. This was the first time that he comforted her so gently. If it weren't for this incident, An Ling wouldn't have known it.

He and Rong Junlie will still have this day.

Maybe she had always been too strong in the past. Even if she loved him humbly, she would never bow to him. Until that day, she finally figured out for herself, those women who could always keep Rong Junlie in his heart,

Don’t they all look soft and weak?

Although she hated lowering her profile like those women who wanted to please Rong Junlie, this time, she had to do it.

Rong Junli actually asked her mother to accompany Rong Zhao just because of Luo Yan's words. What a blessing. What made her feel more and more dangerous was that Luo Yan could go abroad with him!

I'm afraid the two have already had a relationship, but more importantly, Luo Yan has leverage. No matter what, she gave birth to two children for Rong Junlie, but she, An Ling, apart from the marriage contract,

She has nothing, nothing!

Therefore, no matter what means she uses, she will not let that hateful woman take away the man she has guarded for ten years!


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