After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me
Chapter 668 - 397: _4

Chapter 668: Chapter 397: _4

"Mhm."

Rong Qingze responded indifferently, not wanting to have a deep conversation with her.

Rong Qingze instructed Jiang Bei to drive to her apartment; tonight, Rong Qingze didn’t leave.

He stayed over, and the one who suffered was Rong Yanqiao. She was continuously tormented by him at night, and the next morning, she had to drag her tired body to make breakfast for him.

While Rong Qingze was having breakfast, he received a call from Father Song.

Father Song proposed on the phone, "Qingze, do you have some time? There’s something I’d like to discuss with you."

"Mhm."

Rong Qingze responded blandly, "I’ll visit you in person later."

"Alright."

After Father Song acknowledged, Rong Qingze hung up the phone.

He finished his breakfast here before leaving.

Upon arriving at the Song Family, he met with Father Song.

Father Song was very candid, "Actually, I should have come to see you, but since you said you’d come over, I thought it best not to say much. However, there are matters... I think I should clarify with you."

"You’ve always been a student I’ve greatly valued. It’s a pity you abandoned politics for business, but I know why you and I have a good relationship. On my friend’s side, I’ll push him more; he still owes me a favor. I wonder if you could... take care of Song Yu, in the capacity of a husband."

Even though it was difficult to broach, Father Song still said it for Song Yu’s sake.

As an old father, he could not just watch his daughter get into trouble.

Moreover, Song Yu was his only daughter.

Rong Qingze listened, his expression indifferent, his thin lips pressed tightly into a straight line. Without saying anything, his cold demeanor made Father Song lose confidence.

When Father Song wanted to say something else, Rong Qingze preempted him, "You’re saying this to me because Song Yu is demanding it from you. Do you think by making me agree, Song Yu will have a good life with me?"

"My friend’s team is working on something, and in less than a month, their project will achieve significant results. Qingze, I believe you very much want that person to wake up."

That girl named Wenming.

Rong Qingze had mentioned to Father Song that she was the love of his heart.

Originally, after the incident with Wenming, he had invested a lot in people and resources to help Wenming, but Wenming still ended up staying by Huo Yanshu’s side.

For no other reason.

Wenming became a vegetative state to save Huo Yanshu.

If Wenming stayed by Huo Yanshu’s side, it would be the ultimate reproach to Huo Yanshu.

Rong Qingze did not deny it.

He hoped more than anyone else that Wenming would wake up, but she remained unresponsive.

He even considered having someone else bear a child.

"With me around, my friend’s research results will be given to you first. And I have the family heirloom treasure map. If you obtain it, it’s endless wealth."

Father Song clearly stated his stance and sincerity word by word. He hadn’t done such a thing in decades, but what could he do?

Song Yu was insistent on staying by Rong Qingze’s side.

As a father, how could he just stand by and watch Song Yu die in front of him if he could help?

"Mhm."

In the end, Rong Qingze still agreed.

Song Yu only wanted the title of Mrs. Rong.

And since the old man was pressing, let Song Yu bear this title and help shield him.

"I have other matters to attend to, so I’ll leave now."

Though Rong Qingze agreed, he didn’t want to stay at the Song Family any longer. He knew that somewhere, Song Yu was eavesdropping and spying, and such behavior deeply repulsed him.

As he was about to leave, Father Song would not stop him.

Father Song, knowing his most prized student Rong Qingze, understood what he was thinking.

Never mind Rong Qingze, no normal man would allow himself to be coerced.

After Rong Qingze left, Song Yu stepped out from behind the door.

Seeing Song Yu, Father Song’s expression was stern and cold.

"Why do you have that look on your face? I told you, once you made a move, Rong Qingze would definitely be moved by your words. You could do this, yet you never helped me like this before. I don’t get it, am I not your daughter? You had to make me say such harsh things! Now, prepare for my wedding with Rong Qingze!"

Song Yu was full of pride and fantasy.

Images of Rong Qingze and her wearing a suit and wedding dress, walking hand in hand down the red-carpet aisle before many relatives and friends flashed through her mind as they took their vows.

Exchanging rings in front of the officiant.

And especially, Rong Qingze gently caressing her face.

"You didn’t see Rong Qingze’s attitude, nor hear what he said. What he gave you was merely the title of Mrs. Rong. A loveless marriage, if you want this, you’ll regret it!"

A man knows a man best, and Rong Qingze hated being coerced. The indifference, impatience, and restraint in his eyes were clear to Father Song.

"I will not regret it. Marrying Rong Qingze and being with him is my dream. I will strive to win him over. There’s nothing wrong with that."

"I believe that time reveals true character!"

Song Yu’s eyes were filled with determination.

Seeing Song Yu like this, Father Song didn’t say anything more.

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After leaving the Song Family, Rong Qingze was troubled and anxious.

Being forced into something, at this moment he seemed to understand Rong Yanqiao.

However, Rong Yanqiao had a purpose.

She only wanted revenge.

And what about him?

He thought of Wenming.

Wenming had become a vegetative state because of Huo Yanshu, and now Huo Yanshu had a career, a girlfriend, and was soon to have a fiancée, especially since Rong Yanqiao had even gotten plastic surgery to look like Wenming.

He didn’t go to the company but instead instructed Jiang Bei to drive to Rong Yanqiao’s place.

Rong Yanqiao didn’t expect Rong Qingze to come so frequently.

"Second Uncle, are you coming to see me for something?"

Just as Rong Yanqiao spoke, Rong Qingze strode over, grabbing her neck with his large hands, forcibly throwing her onto the sofa.

Then, pressing her down with his body, Sister Hong, seeing this, sensibly retreated, leaving them some space.

Rong Qingze tore her clothes. "I’m getting married."

Rong Yanqiao laughed, "Second Uncle, wasn’t it inevitable that you would get married?"

Given his close relationship with Song Yu, it was natural for normal couples to get married.

"So, you’re actually happy about it?"

Rong Qingze squinted, his eyes reflecting danger.

Rong Yanqiao’s smile didn’t change, "Of course, I’m happy for you to get married."