Happy Together

"Rong Haochuan, did you know it a long time ago? Why didn't you tell me? Do you know that, I'm not even prepared for this! Is this what you said, a white lie?"

"Get out of here! I don't want to see you!"

She yelled at him.

Rong Haochuan caught the pillow in one hand, walked towards her sitting on the side of the bed with her knees hugged, and said in a low and soft tone, "I just learned about it a few days ago, and I'm planning to find out what happened. I don't know why, my father actually knows."

"I am also unprepared, this matter is also really strange."

"If you say that the matter between your father and my sister-in-law, I can still believe it. But between you and me... I can't believe it in any way, and it's absolutely impossible to be true. I will find out the matter thoroughly!"

Ruan Qing hugged her knees, buried her head, and didn't want to think about the chaotic situation now.

"Okay, stop thinking about it, I will tell you as soon as I find out!" Rong Haochuan said, hugged her tightly, and kissed her on the forehead.

However, Ruan Qing slowly raised her head, her eyes flickering.

"Rong Haochuan, if... if I really are Rong Lan's daughter, you, then, aren't we, aren't we in chaos--"

"Shut up." Rong Haochuan pressed her forehead and said tightly, "Don't worry, it can't be."

Ruan Qing nodded, "I know, I will not do such ridiculous identification, we are a husband and wife, I don't accept such profanity!"

Rong Haochuan rubbed her hair and said, "Okay, let's not go! I don't care who you are, you are my woman, the only woman in my life!"

God wouldn't let him be the only woman who moved his heart, but his cousin, no, his premonition could not be wrong.

Even if she takes ten thousand steps back, what does she have?

He wants to order her.

This life will not change.

"Shall we go home? I don't want to stay here..." Ruan Qing broke free from his arms, looking at him with watery eyes.

Rong Haochuan looked at her wounded expression, frowned, couldn't help holding her in his arms again, hating herself a little, why couldn't he protect her well every time?

"Okay, let's go home!"

Rong Haochuan drove her back to the Yujin Palace.

When he came back, Ruan Qing locked herself in the room and couldn't help calling Ruan Fangping.

"mom……"

"Xiao Qing, it's so late, do you have anything to do with mom?" Ruan Fangping was already asleep.

Ruan Qing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a breath and said, "Mom, am I your own? I am not the child you adopted from someone else?"

"Silly girl, what are you talking about? Of course you were born in your mother's belly. Can this be fake?" Ruan Fangping listened to her crying voice, and was completely sleepy, putting on his clothes and asked her. What's wrong, wronged?"

Ruan Qing wiped the tears from her face, "Mom, you tell me that the Rong family once had a daughter named Rong Lan. She, did she ever happen to her father?"

Ruan Fangping heard her words, her heart was shocked, and she was stunned for a long time before she said, "Xiao Qing, who told you this? Or where did you hear it?"

"Mom, now everyone in the Rong family knows it. When I came back today, my parents-in-law told me about it..." Ruan Qing sniffed, knowing this in her heart. Mom must know something.

"...In this way, Xiaoqing, my mother will go to you early tomorrow morning. Don't panic. This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't be afraid. Mom is here!" Ruan Fangping said, but her heart was full of circles. Waves.

Things have settled for so long, now, are they finally coming to the surface?

Moreover, did the retribution directly go to Xiao Qing's body?

No, she doesn't allow it!

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Qing hid in the room for an unknown period of time. In the quiet room, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Qing, are you still sleeping?" Rong Haochuan knocked on the door of the room uneasy. After a while, he didn't hear anything. He twisted the handle, but found that the door was locked.

"Xiao Qing, open the door, come out for breakfast!" He knocked on the door again and shouted.

Ruan Qing just woke up like a dream. She picked up her phone and looked at it. It was already half past six. She stood up numb and opened the curtains. It was already bright outside.

Rong Haochuan was about to knock on the door, but the door opened.

"Wait for a while, I'll change my clothes." Ruan Qing said in a dry voice, and turned back to the room.

When she came out after getting dressed, he still stood silently at the door, but with a glass of warm water in his hand, "Drink the water first."

Ruan Qing was feeling dry in his mouth, took the water glass in his hand, raised his head and gurgled cleanly.

Rong Haochuan took the cup in her hand, held her hand in one hand, and walked towards the stairs. "The photo has been printed. After get off work, I will call them to send it over."

After breakfast, Ruan Qing took Rong Haochuan's car to the company.

On the way, Rong Haochuan received a call from Rong Yue and asked Ruan Qing to go to the laboratory together, but he refused.

Rong Haochuan’s words were simple and straightforward, "Are there any rumors in the future, Xiaoqing has to try it again and discuss the truth?"

She was right. His marriage to her would never allow such blasphemy.

In the company, Ruan Qing was a little absent-minded, and Zhuo Han knocked on her table for the third time.

"Ruan Qing, what did you paint? Turtle fight? Or chicken feather fight?"

Only then did Ruan Qing come back to her senses, and when she saw the drawing under her hand, it turned out to be awkward. She raised her head and looked at Zhuo Han, "Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night."

"Come to my office." Zhuo Han said, walking towards the office.

Ruan Qing got up, followed afterwards, closed the door of the office, ready to be trained.

Zhuo Han went to pour a cup of tea and stuffed it into her hand, "Sit down."

Ruan Qing said, sitting on the high stool in front of the desk, still unconscious, drinking from the cup, but was burned to the tongue.

"Now, give you ten minutes. For these ten minutes, I am not your boss, but your friend. If you don't mind, you can tell me, what is it that makes you lose your soul?"

Zhuo Han sat on the desk and looked at her with a cup of coffee.

Ruan Qing held the cup, looked at the ground, sighed slightly, and said, "It seems that something is going on with him."

"Oh? Isn't the matter just over, what's the matter?" Zhuo Han frowned and laughed. The young couple came out with each other, it was very colorful.

"Haochuan once had a sister-in-law, who was my father-in-law's own sister who always cared about. Now, it seems that she found out that her death was related to my father...My father-in-law seems to be particularly concerned about this."

Ruan Qing said, taking a deep breath, calming down some confusion. She didn't know what the matter would develop into. All she knew was that when he came back from the United States this time, he personally investigated the matter.

Zhuo Han's brain hole has always been big, but after three seconds of slowing down, he probably understood the meaning.

"I've heard Jian Run talk about this before, but, according to you, do you and the Rong family have a grudge?"

Zhuo Han summed up the meaning of her words, saying that it was related, maybe the relationship would not be small.

Uncle Rong has always been unforgettable with this sister, and even thinking of it over the years is self-blame and regret, if Ruan Qing's father is really related to it.

Then, these angers and regrets, aren't all the anger transferred to Ruan Qing?

This thing is really tricky enough.

Ruan Qing nodded, then lowered her head, and took out the phone that had been ringing for a long time from her pocket, "Hello, mom?"

"Oh, are you here? What... Are you going to Rong's house?"