Chapter 974 - 204: Journey (Part 4)
Chapter 974 - 204: Journey (Part 4)
Fang Jingyi seemed to have just woken up from shock, breathing heavily, staring at Tang Ruan’s arm, her voice trembling, "The injury on your hand, is it really caused by Tang Yige?"
"Mom, if it wasn’t her, was it me who did it?" Tang Ruan raised a hand to wipe the water droplets off her lashes, a cold, sorrowful smile.
"Too cruel, too cruel!" Fang Jingyi shook her head in horror, "Tang Yige is simply a lunatic, heartless! No matter what, you’re her own sister! How can she do such a cruel thing to you?!"
Tang Ruan hugged her arms, her eyes swollen as she looked at Fang Jingyi, "My sister is already mentally unstable. When she tortures me, she’s really crazy, nothing like a normal person, very pathological."
Fang Jingyi’s brow twitched, "Yes, a normal person wouldn’t do such a thing, what else could it be if not madness?"
Tang Ruan moved forward.
It seemed that seeing the injury on Tang Ruan’s arm gave her a lingering fear.
Seeing her approach, Fang Jingyi instinctively stepped back, looking at her cautiously.
Tang Ruan saw this, stopped timidly, and worriedly said, "Mom, did I scare you? Then, I won’t come closer."
Fang Jingyi, "..."
Perhaps the care and humbleness that Tang Ruan showed at this moment applied to most people.
Fang Jingyi looked at Tang Ruan with a little reluctance in her eyes, pursed her lips, and said nothing.
Tang Ruan wiped her eyes again, hoarsely said, "Mom, I didn’t come for anything else this time, just wanted to tell you this. I have no fate with Si Nan in this life, but the one I love most and care about is him. I hope he can truly be happy, and not be deceived or hurt by my sister. I now have no ability to stop any of this, and can only do limited things. So mom, I beg you, please save Si Nan, don’t let my sister hurt him. Si Nan is, entrusted to you."
As Tang Ruan spoke, she placed her hands on her abdomen, giving Fang Jingyi a ninety-degree bow.
Fang Jingyi was shocked, stared wide-eyed at Tang Ruan.
Tang Ruan held the bowing posture for about ten seconds before slowly raising her head.
With a bitter smile, she said, "I know you definitely don’t want to see me again. Rest assured, this is the last time I will appear before you voluntarily. Mom, Ruan Ruan wishes you health and safety."
After speaking, Tang Ruan did not stay, turned, and walked toward the white sedan.
Fang Jingyi instinctively frowned.
But halfway through, Tang Ruan suddenly stopped.
Fang Jingyi’s eyes flashed with curiosity, staring at Tang Ruan.
Tang Ruan slowly turned around, hesitated, stared at Fang Jingyi for a while, and finally returned.
Fang Jingyi suspiciously looked at her, "Is there anything else?"
Tang Ruan bit her lower lip lightly, nodded, "There’s one more thing."
"...What?" Fang Jingyi said.
"My sister, in the past few years, has become accustomed to debauchery and damaged her body as well." Tang Ruan said in a difficult-to-speak manner.
Damaged...how?
Fang Jingyi’s eyes narrowed tightly, "What do you mean?"
"...My sister, because she had many abortions, has lost the ability to become pregnant again." Tang Ruan paused then continued, "I know you value this greatly, so after thinking it through, I feel you have the right to know, so I’ve told you."
At this, Tang Ruan paused again, then looked at Fang Jingyi and said, "Mom, I’m leaving."
Then Tang Ruan really turned around and walked forward.
Fang Jingyi stared wide-eyed, stood stunned in place, watched Tang Ruan get into the car, opened the door, and sat down, her eyes filled with emotions, obviously moved with pity.
After all, she too was harmed by Tang Yige!
Just as she herself said.
She and her son have no possibility in this life.
She was violated by another man, had a child, and had multiple abortions, and now has lost the ability to bear children.
Such a woman will never have anything to do with her son.
At this moment, even though Fang Jingyi felt empathy for Tang Ruan.
But reason still prevailed, or rather, no matter how pitiful or sad others’ experiences were, they could not compare with her own son’s future.
Thus, Fang Jingyi merely watched as Tang Ruan drove away from in front of her without saying anything.
But the words Tang Ruan said to her today had already stirred a huge wave in Fang Jingyi’s heart.
And further strengthened her resolve.
To absolutely prevent Rong Sinan from marrying Tang Yige!
Such a vicious, snake-hearted, promiscuous woman, keeping her around was a disaster.
She could not stand by and watch her son bring a wolf into the room and do nothing.
Fang Jingyi squinted stubbornly, quickly walked into the courtyard gate.
...
Jue Shi Hotel.
Near twelve noon, Tang Yige finally stirred awake.
As soon as she opened her eyes, someone hugged her and rubbed her into their chest.
Tang Yige blinked groggily, the corners of her mouth curling up.
She wrapped his firm waist, rubbed her nose against his chest, and said, "What time is it?"
Upon speaking, Tang Yige was bewildered.
What happened to her voice?
Sounds like...a duck’s voice...
Tang Yige abruptly widened her eyes, lifted her head from Rong Sinan’s embrace, and met his timely lowered gaze filled with laughter, her face flushed bright red, and she hesitated to speak.
Rong Sinan lowered his head, with his nose touching hers, "Screamed too loudly last night."
"..." Doesn’t it occur to him not to say the obvious?!
Tang Yige was embarrassed, her ears burning, staring at him with wide eyes.
It was her fault for yelling loudly, but who was the instigator!
Rong Sinan raised his hand, gently stroked her throat, his tender gaze showing some pity, "Does it hurt?"
Tang Yige embarrassedly pouted, gently shook her head.
It didn’t hurt much, just terribly hoarse.
Rong Sinan kissed her temple, "It’s almost noon. Are you hungry?"
"...It’s already noon?" Tang Yige exclaimed, trying to break free from Rong Sinan’s embrace, but as soon as she moved, the arm on her waist and back tightened suddenly.
Tang Yige was stunned, stared at him.
Rong Sinan smiled and kissed her lips, "No rush, what’s the hurry? What do you want to eat, I’ll have the hotel deliver it."
Tang Yige, "..." What does that mean?
It’s twelve o’clock, do they plan to stay here?
Rong Sinan’s voice was rich as he stroked Tang Yige’s head like a pet, "We’ll stay at the hotel for the next few days, not going anywhere."
Whaaaat?!
Tang Yige took a deep breath, shook her head, "How can that be? What about Little Rui?"
"I already entrusted Little Rui to Aunt Zhang before, telling her we’ll be away for a few days and asking her to take care of Little Rui." Rong Sinan explained gently.
"That’s not okay. Little Rui has only recently recognized us as his parents, and hasn’t fully gotten used to it yet. Now if we disappear for a few days for no reason, Little Rui will feel the difference, and might overthink." Tang Yige shook her head, concerned.
Rong Sinan flicked her nose, "You underestimate our son."
"Brother..."
"Yiyi, before you continue to refuse me, why not first use your mobile to check the news online."
Rong Sinan reached out, took the phone from the bedside table, turned it on, and handed it to Tang Yige.
Tang Yige, "..." confused.
"Hmm?" Rong Sinan raised an eyebrow.
Tang Yige moved her eyes, took the phone, and opened the webpage in Rong Sinan’s embrace.
As soon as she clicked open the webpage, Tang Yige was shocked!
The first five news headlines online were about her and Rong Sinan from last night.
Tang Yige inhaled sharply and went directly online to log into Weibo.
Once logged in, Tang Yige’s Weibo inbox suddenly popped up with more than a hundred thousand messages.
Tang Yige’s fingertips trembled, memories of being cursed by unfamiliar netizens years ago flooded into her mind.
Seeing her pale-faced, Rong Sinan gently took the phone from her hands, closed the webpage, and turned off the phone.
Tang Yige quietly stayed in Rong Sinan’s arms, her soft body uncontrollably stiffened.
Rong Sinan felt immense pity, held Tang Yige tightly, repeatedly kissing her lips and cheeks, his large hand soothing her back, gently saying, "Yiyi, I’m here."
Tang Yige took a tight breath, frailly leaned her head against his chest, her voice raspy, "During that period, I was almost driven mad, I didn’t even know how I survived. It was like a nightmare, leaving me without the courage to recall..."
Tang Yige’s voice choked slightly at this point.
After ten or more seconds, Tang Yige gently breathed, buried her face into Rong Sinan’s chest, and whispered quietly, "Luckily, it’s all over. Luckily, we’re finally together. Brother, I’m not afraid."
As long as he’s here, she’s not afraid.
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