Chapter 45: I accept you (5)

Jing Rong stayed at home for a few days. During this period, many people visited him, and even An Chengfeng, who had not seen him for a long time, appeared.
It's just that he didn't come at the time. When he brought something into the house, Yan Ningshuang was chatting with Dong Ciwo on the sofa.
"Is the injury better?"
In Dong Ci's impression, An Chengfeng has always been a cynical playboy, but he has transformed a lot in the past few years. It's just that the whole person is much thinner and the smile on his face is less.
When he saw Yan Ningshuang, there was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, his brows were always tightly wrinkled, and the seated position was also farthest from Yan Ningshuang, which completely rejected her.
The atmosphere was a little weird, but Jing Rong only smiled sideways. After trying the water temperature through the cup on the table, he directly put the cup into Dong Ci's hands. "Drink water."
"My company has other things to deal with. Let's see you next time."
The buttocks hadn't sat hot, and An Chengfeng didn't know what was the stimulus. He picked up the clothes and left. Yan Ningshuang stood up beside Dong Ci and stared at his face but said to Dong Ci. "I'm leaving too!"
"you……"
Dong Ci's words came to a halt in his mouth, because An Chengfeng had already walked out of the door, and the hurried pace was like trying to escape. She grabbed Yan Ningshuang, who was about to chase out, and said a little puzzled. "Don't you say you want to stay and eat?"
"What to eat, let me have time to talk!"
Seeing that An Chengfeng had already left the door, Yan Ningshuang anxiously shook her hand away, picked up the bag and rushed out ...
"Is she going to chase the safety?"
Dong Ci rubbed his hand that was squeezed by Yan Ningshuang, and said a bit wrongly. "She clearly told me before returning home that her life must be cut off from An Chengfeng."
"But now An Chengfeng has broken up with Chen Wanwan."
Jing Rong smiled and rubbed her hair, motioning her to drink all the water in the glass. "This is such a good chance, I guess she will not give up."
"Why did you break up?" Dong Ci didn't quite believe it, but what she didn't know was that the two had broken up for a long time, but An Chengfeng had been hiding from everyone, especially Yan Ningshuang.
How much An Chengfeng likes Chen Wanwan, maybe Dong Ci didn't know before, but later, when he broke off the relationship with Anjia for Chen Wanwan, she really admired him.
"Xiao Ci, is it funny? I love a man with a heart, but in the end I found out that he is more devoted than anyone else."
"All we see is false."
At that time, Yan Ningshuang was particularly impressed when she said this to her.
Dong Ci is not too clear about the entanglement between An Chengfeng, Chen Wanwan and Yan Ningshuang. Most of the time, she knew from Jing Rong and Yan Ningshuang's mouth, but in fact no matter who she heard the news from, but the content of the news was only a sentence:
An Chengfeng doesn't like Yan Ningshuang, but An Chengfeng loves Chen Wanwan.
After Dong Ci, An Chengfeng will always be with Chen Wanwan.
"I knew they would break up long ago, it's just a matter of time." Jing Rong held her in her arms, rubbed her chin on her shoulder, rubbed it, and said with a smile. "An Chengfeng is actually very smart, but emotionally too slow."
"Especially picking a woman's eye is the worst."
Chen Wanwan is like this, even Yan Ningshuang who is now wrapped around him is not good.
"Did you say your friend that way?" Dong Ci pouted and looked sideways at him. "Do you think you have a good eye for women?"
"of course."
Jing Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, he held Dong Ci tightly and said proudly. "You can sit in my arms now is the best proof."
This man is really not ashamed ...
"What do you like me?"
In fact, Dong Ci was a little curious, because when he first met him, this person seemed to be enchanted and held her unscrupulously. Thinking of the past, Dong Ci glared at him and asked for a long time. "Are you someone who fell in love with me at first sight?"
love at first sight?
Jing Rong was stunned for a moment, and he smiled lowly, leaned forward to kiss Dong Ci's small mouth, and pondered. "It should be said that it is the second sight."
"?" Dong Ci responded quickly, she tentatively asked. "We've seen it before?"
"Accurately, I have only seen you unilaterally."
As if recalling something, Jing Rong's eyebrows were much softer. His deep eyes were boundless, but he clearly revealed Dong Ci's figure. "At that time I accompanied An Chengfeng to the infirmary to get the medicine. You just lie inside and drip."
At that time, she looked thinner than now, her small face was only the size of a slap, without a trace of blood.
"You were lying on the bed at that time and fell asleep, with tears on your face, and looked pitiful."
"I thought you were like Qiao Qiao at that time, so I paid more attention. I didn't expect to remember you for so long." Jing Rong said with a sigh. "Later I can dream of you in my dream for a few days in a row, and I regret it every time I wake up."
"What regret?"
Jing Rong smiled, her thin lips getting closer and closer to her. "Of course ... regretting not taking you away from the infirmary."
Mortality does not change.
If he really did that at that time, it might be more difficult for Dong Ci to forgive him.
Dong Ci was silent, and suddenly understood where the strong possessiveness in his eyes came from when they first met.
"In fact, at first, I was just curious about you and wanted to put you beside me to accompany me. Who would later be caught by your little demon / spirit."
"You are the goblin / spirit."
Dong Ci didn't think it was a good word. She turned around and put her arm around Jing Rong's neck, looking at him angrily. "No one will be more guilty / confusing than you!"
Last night, it was only for him to simply wipe his body, who would later turn into a fierce ‘war’.
Dong Ci didn't know whether it was because he had been in the bathroom for a long time. After helping Jing Rong wipe his body, the whole person became dizzy, just like drinking hard liquor. As for the latter things, it is even more beyond her control.
The thought of yesterday was that he took the initiative to gather up and kiss him, Dong Ci's face was a little irritated. She lowered her head and didn't want to look at the scene again, but her eyes accidentally glanced at his neckline, and along the seam of his slightly open clothes, she could see the red marks on her skin.
"what happened?"
Feeling that the girl in her arms had been writhing unsteadily, Jing Rong squeezed her tender neck, but the girl lowered her head even lower, and even grabbed his arm to get away from him. Leave.
"Huh?" How could Jing Rong let her go. He didn't know how her mood was changing at this time, and even pinched her chin and lifted it up, carefully watching it several times.
Seeing Dong Ci's eyes glowing with water, I was still pitifully misty, and Jingrong narrowed his eyes, and smiled instantly.
"Xiaoci is shy?"
He seemed to tease Dong Ci deliberately, even grabbing her hand and stuffing it into his shirt, said in a low voice. "Or ... Xiaoci wants it again?"
"you you……"
Dong Ci had never seen such a brazen person. She thought for a long time and didn't know how to describe him. She could only change the subject. "When did the tattoo on your finger go?"
She grabbed his fingertips and squeezed, and found that his fingertips were slender and white, and they looked better and better.
Dong Ci admitted that she had some manual control.
"It was there long ago, but you never followed me."
When he said this, Jing Rong's eyes flickered slightly, and his long eyelashes blocked the look in his eyes, and he seemed a bit lonely. With a stab in Dong Ci's heart, she bit her lips and squeezed his fingertips, not knowing what to say.
At that time she could not understand her feelings, and never believed Jing Rong's sincerity to her, so she never paid attention to Jing Rong, and even wanted to escape from him.
"Then I will follow you later, OK?"
Regarding those past events, Dong Ci did not want to mention it again. She blinked and stared at his clean and beautiful fingers, and said in a muffled voice. "As long as you don't force me in the future, I will try to become ..."
Accidentally facing Jing Rong's deep vision, Dong Ci's voice flickered, and she quickly hung her head down again, whispering. "Work hard and become a qualified, wife."
"You don't need to be qualified, as long as you put me in your heart."
Jing Rong took her finger out of her hand, held her face up to face her, and said with a smile. "Well, Xiaoci asked me to listen to her husband first?"
"..."
The murderer who drove into Dong Ci and Ci Ma was found, and the police told her that the man was Zhao Qingqing.
At that time, Dong Ci was still guarding the mother in the hospital. When he heard the news, he was surprised for a moment, and then returned to calm.
She had thought of this answer, but she never dared to believe it. If she could, she would rather all this, really just an accident.
Later, Dong Ci went to see Zhao Qingqing. At that time she was wearing handcuffs and her face was haggard. However, after seeing Dong Ci, the first sentence turned out to be: "Is your mother / dead?"
Dong Ci pinched his fingertips into his palm fiercely, with hatred in his eyes for the first time, but more, still puzzled.
"You can't blame me. Blame yourself if you want to blame. If you did what I said then, how could I be forced into desperation."
Zhao Qingqing didn't bring a trace of regret from start to finish, and even stared at Dong Ci with resentment, as if she was the one who made the mistake.
"Dong Ci, do you know what I regret last?"
"I regret that there wasn't a knife stabbing you downstairs!" She even laughed, but her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul. "I want your mother to see you die under my knife, and then while she panics, I'm killing her, how good!"
"Huh, the blood everywhere, it's exciting to think about it ..."
"How can you be so vicious!"
These words were unbearable. Dong Ciren couldn't bear it. She wanted to stand up and slap Zhao Qingqing. However, there was an iron railing between them, and she couldn't touch her at all.
"Am I vicious? I can't compare to you in viciousness!"
Zhao Qingqing sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know how sorry I am after I let you go? I'm afraid you will complain to Jing Rong, or you might go to the police station to send a policeman to arrest me! I secretly followed you In a few days, you finally went to the police station! "
"I used to have money and status, but because of your appearance, I became a mouse in the street. Some people can't return, and even money is gone!"
"Oh, there are still people who laugh at me and say I deserve to die! Dong Ci, do you know that day when I saw you and your mother talking and laughing when passing by my car, how much do I hate?"
She was uneasy, hiding all day in the dark, and Dong Ci, the woman who had traumatized her, could still laugh so happy.
Dong Ci has everything, but she has nothing!
At that time, Zhao Qingqing had been following her for many days, and her spirit became more and more depressed. After seeing that scene, her anger and hatred drowned her in an instant. past.
When she saw the blood in that place, Zhao Qingqing was flustered for a moment, but then she was extremely excited, and her blood flowed quickly, as if she had been reborn.
The police told Dong Ci that Zhao Qingqing had repeatedly killed others during these days of escape, and one of them was director Wang Shenghua.
Was Wang Shenghua even killed by her?
Dong Ci only felt cold all over. She looked at Zhao Qingqing as if looking at a monster, but Zhao Qingqing still smiled at her with a trace of madness in her eyes.
"Dong Ci, you'd better expect me to die, otherwise I won't let you go after I get out!"
"After killing you, who am I going to kill?"
She tilted her head and smiled, but what she said was shocking. "Several celebrities have had a good relationship with me. Who knows that when I was in disrepute, they all cleared my relationship one by one, well, they also had to die."
Zhao Qingqing is crazy ...
Dong Ci didn't want to stay here anymore at this moment. She stood up from the chair, but her legs were soft, but she almost fell.
"Oh, there is someone I can't let go of!"
Dong Ci heard that Zhao Qingqing was still talking to herself behind her, and did not know whether she intentionally, suddenly raised her voice a lot, and said with a smile. "Dong Ci, do you think you should die first, or let Jing Rong die first?"
...
The prison was cool and depressed, but after coming out, it was also cloudy outside. The cold wind blew through, and Dong Ci only felt cold from head to toe and into the bone.
Fortunately, as soon as Dong Ci looked up, he saw Jing Rong standing beside the car not far away waiting for her. She sniffed her nose and walked quickly to hug him, trying to draw some warmth from him.
"How come you are so cold?"
Her low emotions and feelings were clear, but he didn't ask much, but just took her into the car, and the big palm easily wrapped her little hand.
The cold fingertips gradually returned to temperature. Dong Ci looked at the man who was warming her hands with her eyes drooping. The tears in her eyes could not help but finally wept on his shoulder and wept.