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113. My Wife Comes Home with Me【8】

Sometimes, Luo Anning really feels that she is quite pitiful. It is such a failure to be such a successful person.

Rong Yan sat slumped on the chair, his handsome face expressionless, his phoenix eyes looking at the ground lightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The ward was eerily silent for a while, except for the occasional sound of Lu Momo banging the bar, there was no other sound.

After a silent stalemate for a while, Luo Anning rubbed the center of his brows tiredly and began to issue an eviction order: "It's getting late, Mr. Rong, please leave."

Young Master Rong stood up, suddenly picked up Luo Anning, turned around and walked out. Luo Anning subconsciously tightened his arms and whispered, "Rong Yan, you are sick, where are you taking me? Hurry up.

Put me down, do you hear me?"[

"Don't make any noise. If you don't want to wake up your friend, just be quiet." Mr. Rong closed the door with his kick, left the ward, and walked directly out of the hospital.

After leaving the hospital, Luo Anning struggled, jumped to the ground and stood three steps away from him: "Young Master Rong, I am not in the mood to accompany you crazy now.

On the first night in England, you asked me to get out, okay, I will get out. I got out of your sight as I wished, so please, Mr. Rong, get out of my sight as I wish!"

Young Master Rong pursed his thin lips, looked at her with his phoenix eyes, his handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed, and after a long while, he said softly: "Luo An Ning... I'm sorry..."

He admitted that it was his fault for throwing her out.

The hotel was owned by Baina, so he thought she would ask the manager to open another room for her to rest, but he didn't expect that she would actually get out of the hotel.

He admitted that it was his fault that he ignored her for more than half a month and failed to notice her disappearance in time.

After learning that she was missing, in addition to being anxious and unable to explain to the old man, he also felt a little guilty.

He was the one who brought her to England. He ignored her and allowed her to disappear and receive inhumane abuse.

But fortunately, fortunately she is still alive...

Luo Anning picked her ears indecently. Did she hear it correctly? The aloof Young Master Rong actually apologized to her?

Is the world a fantasy, or is there something wrong with her hearing? How could someone as arrogant as Mr. Rong lower his arrogant head to apologize?

Seeing her look of disbelief, Rong Shaojun's face turned a little darker and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Luo Anning, you heard me right, I'm apologizing to you."

"Yeah, I'm really sorry, I didn't hear clearly just now." Luo Anning curled her lips, his apology was indifferent, which formed the sharpest contrast with her struggling and panting in hell for half a month.

"Luo Anning, don't push yourself too far!"

"Yes, I'm trying to push my limits." Luo An Ning tugged at the corner of her lips indifferently, "You are so dignified, Mr. Rong, and you are willing to lower your head and apologize to me. Should I hide and snicker? Instead of being so ignorant like now.

Lift?"

She mocked herself and said sarcastic words, and only then did Rong Yan understand how deep the resentment in her heart was.

When she was about to come to the UK, she expressed her refusal to come. After she came, something like that happened that night, followed by more than half a month of torture. Not to mention that she was so proud, any woman would have hated her in her heart.

he.

Especially, he is still her legal husband, the partner who will accompany her for the rest of her life.[
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