On the Wedding Night, the Disabled Tycoon Couldn't Take It Anymore

In her past life, her family was destroyed and she died tragiously on the open sea.

Reborn in a new life, what bad intentions could Shangguan Wu possibly have? She simply wants to take reveng...

Chapter 599 A strange sense of loss welled up inside me.

Xiao Mei was startled.

A female police officer nearby quickly explained, "Ms. Rong, please don't misunderstand. We will not lay a hand on citizens."

"I'm so sorry, this lady's coat accidentally fell into the water while being taken to collect evidence. Please wait a moment, I'm truly sorry."

Rongrong grasped the key point: "What kind of evidence?"

Xiao Mei didn't want the store manager to worry, so she waved her hands repeatedly, saying, "It's okay, I'm fine."

But the female police officer had already received instructions from her superior, so she naturally had to explain clearly: "There were that man's fingerprints on her coat. It was indeed he who hurt you first, and you only fought back. This is legitimate self-defense."

Rongrong turned to stare at Xiaomei: "Are you injured?"

Before Xiaomei could speak, the female police officer said, "She has many pinch marks on her arm."

Rongrong's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.

"Let me see."

"Manager, I'm not in pain anymore."

Xiao Mei said it didn't hurt, but the man had pinched her so hard that she had bruises even though she was wearing a coat. It was clear how much force he had used, so how could it not hurt?

Rongrong only regretted not knocking him unconscious back then!

"This is a work injury. I'll take you to the hospital first. As for your coat..."

Before Rongrong could finish speaking, the female police officer very perceptively said, "We will deliver it to Hua Rong Ju."

"This is troublesome."

Rongrong glanced at her, then took Xiaomei's hand and left.

When they reached the door, she took off her coat and offered it to Xiaomei, but Xiaomei refused to wear it, insisting that she wasn't cold.

"Manager, I'm really not cold. You should put this on so you don't catch a cold."

Xiao Mei refused with both hands, looking serious. The store manager had already been very considerate of her, and she couldn't cause him any more trouble.

Rongrong had no choice but to put on her coat herself and told her, "I'll drive the car to the door, and you can run into the car later."

Xiao Mei smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Soon, Rongrong drove over, and Xiaomei ran over and got into the car. The heater immediately dispelled the chill from her body.

Rongrong drove to the hospital.

She had made up her mind; she would call Ji Mingjing as soon as she finished her work.

If he doesn't answer, she'll call Ji Kong; she'll eventually be able to talk to him.

However, she received a call from Yan Yirou on the way.

"Rongrong, did they give you any trouble? Have you come out yet?"

"???"

A question mark flashed through Rongrong's mind: Could it be that Rourou asked someone for help?

She asked directly, "We're out now. Rou Rou, did you get someone to help us?"

Yan Yirou on the other end of the phone rattled off: "When I heard that something had happened to you, I asked my husband to send someone over to help. When he found out that you had been taken to the police station, he made a phone call and quickly found out that the person had falsely accused you."

"By the way, he's the one who called those people who vandalized Hua Rong Ju. Don't worry, they'll make him pay up; it's just that Hua Rong Ju needs to be renovated."

So she really is Rou Rou.

Rongrong felt a strange sense of loss, but it was completely inexplicable.

He was unaware of the trouble at Hua Rong Ju, so how could he resolve the issue in a timely manner?

After a moment, Rongrong's brows relaxed, and she said softly, "Rou Rou, thank you."

"We're best friends, so don't be shy!"

Yan Yirou was actually quite worried about her.

Rongrong couldn't get out of it on her own. She finally mustered up a little courage, but because of Ji Mingjing's amnesia, she retreated back into her shell.

But any words of comfort seem too weak.

As the saying goes, "Don't advise others to do good if you haven't experienced their suffering."

They didn't experience Rongrong's childhood, so they couldn't persuade her to let go.

But since she and Wu Bao both found happiness, she hopes that Rong Rong can also find happiness.

After careful consideration, Yan Yirou decided, "Rongrong, when I get back from my honeymoon, let's drink until we drop!"

Rongrong felt a warmth from her voice. Her eyes welled up slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her lips: "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner when you and your husband come back."

Yan Yirou jokingly asked, "Do you cook yourself?"

Rongrong replied, "Okay. Order whatever you like, and I'll learn what I don't know how to make."

Hua Rongju needs renovation, so she has a lot of free time.

Yan Yirou exclaimed in surprise from the phone, "Wow~ If that's the case, then I'd better hurry back to the capital!"

Rongrong knew she was joking, and played along, saying, "Are you sure?"

Sure enough, Yan Yirou chuckled and said, "I'll stay with my husband first. After a month, wherever you want to go and whatever you want to do, I'll go with you!"

Rongrong's lips twitched: "Scumbag-style remarks. From now on, I'll call you Yan Haiwang (King of Sea)."

"No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense, that's not how a scumbag talks."

Yan Yirou denied it three times in one breath.

Rongrong asked with a smile, "What kind is that?"

Immediately, Yan Yirou said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "How can you say that, Miss? I just can't let go of either of you. If I could, I would give you my whole heart, but that would make my husband very sad. I can't bear to see him upset, so I have to divide my heart in two, one half for you and one half for him. I have the same amount of love for both of you. Don't be angry, my little darling~"

Yan Yirou laughed after she finished speaking, but when she saw Gu Chenye at the door, the smile on her face instantly froze.

She carved out her dream idyllic farm with just two toes.

"Rongrong, let's chat again next time, bye-bye!"

Before Rongrong could even speak, he hung up the phone, then stretched out Erkang's hand, his panicked expression exaggerated: "Honey, let me explain!"

Gu Chenye looked at his wife, who was acting like a drama queen, with an expression that was both helpless and doting.

He knew the person she was talking to was Rongrong, so what did he need to explain?

But he still cooperated with her, his face tense as he uttered two words: "You say it."

Yan Yirou got off the sofa and ran towards him, hooking her arms around his neck and jumping up to wrap her arms around his waist. Gu Chenye then supported her legs.

Yan Yirou smiled with her eyes crinkling: "Here's what happened. Rongrong invited us to Hua Rong Ju for dinner. She was going to cook herself, but we've already made plans for the next month, so I had to refuse her!"

But she was quite lonely all alone in the capital, so I said some nice things to cheer her up!

But the person I love most in my heart is you, my husband!

Gu Chenye raised an eyebrow: "How much do you love me?"

Yan Yirou suddenly arched her body upwards, her lips close to his ear as she whispered, "Hmm... however high the sky is, that's how deep my love for my husband is."

The next second, she watched as Gu Chenye's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Yirou smiled like a wildcat who had successfully teased its owner.

Gu Chenye looked at her intently and said, "Wife, you do have the potential to become a playboy."

puff!

Yan Yirou protested, saying that she was not like that at all, she was devoted to one person!

"But I won't let you become the Sea King."

Gu Chenye's deep voice exuded a strong sense of confidence.

Yan Yirou raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Gu Chenye's dark eyes flashed with a dangerous light as he nodded, his forehead touching hers: "Do you think what I said is wrong?"