After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me
Chapter 690 - 404: _2

Chapter 690: Chapter 404: _2

Song Yu’s status is not low either, daughter of a law professor. Song’s father has taught many outstanding students, and the connections he accumulated can help Rong Qingze.

"It’s settled. You don’t need to keep changing people,"

The old man directly stated, adding, "I’ve already got people working on it."

"...Mm."

Rong Qingze had no choice but to respond.

After hanging up the phone, his sharp gaze swept toward Song Yu, "If you still want to be Mrs. Rong, you need to restrain yourself. If you act again like you did today, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

"And don’t bring your old father into this. You’ve already thoroughly embarrassed him."

With those final words, Rong Qingze stood up.

He walked away under Song Yu’s gaze.

Shortly after he left, Song’s father came in.

Seeing Song Yu awake on the hospital bed, his eyes were no longer filled with love but coldness and sharpness, "You’re pretending, aren’t you?"

"Rong Qingze has already publicly announced the engagement with you. What more do you want? Song Yu, haven’t you heard that those who don’t seek trouble don’t suffer?"

This was an evaluation from her own father.

Anyone could criticize and rebuke.

But this person was her own father!

Song Yu felt very hurt, "I did all this just to try harder to keep him by my side, to make him love me. Dad, how can you say that about me, how can you disparage me because of what others say?"

"If... if I’m being cyberbullied now, would you still think I’m disgracing myself?"

Song Yu asked unbalancedly.

Her father shook his head and sighed in disappointment, "I thought you would understand, thought you would restrain yourself in some matters, but I didn’t expect, Song Yu, you’re truly hopeless!"

Her father also didn’t want to see Song Yu anymore, so he immediately turned away.

Song Yu needed to calm down and think by herself now.

Only this way could she realize her mistakes.

But Song Yu didn’t think she was wrong.

What was wrong with fighting hard for what she wanted?

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After leaving the hospital, Rong Qingze instructed Jiang Bei to check if any reporters were following him.

Once Jiang Bei lost the reporters, he went to see Rong Yanqiao.

Rong Yanqiao was packing her things, preparing to return to the crew.

Seeing Rong Qingze, she was surprised, "Second Uncle, shouldn’t you be with your fiancée now?"

The news about Rong Qingze and Song Yu was already very public.

Seeing the open suitcase on the floor, Rong Qingze frowned, "Where are you going?"

He wanted her to find a way to get Wenming’s eggs, yet here she was packing, making Rong Qingze feel like she was retreating at the last minute.

"Second Uncle, what are you asking? Where else could I go? Of course, I’m returning to the crew."

"Have you handled the things I asked you to?"

Rong Qingze’s expression was displeased.

Rong Yanqiao pursed her lips and said, "I’ve already tried to do what you asked of me, but considering my status, having a child with Huo Yanshu and Wenming is simply inappropriate."

"With so many people at your disposal, can’t you find someone to get close to Wenming, or... turn someone around Huo Yanshu?" Rong Yanqiao asked while observing Rong Qingze’s expression.

Rong Qingze’s face grew even darker, "If these things were feasible, do you think it would fall to you?"

"There’s no way for me. Huo Yanshu simply doesn’t believe that I truly love him, the reasoning isn’t valid."

Even if she didn’t want to have kids, it should be about finding someone to have her and Huo Yanshu’s child, not Wenming’s.

"Idiot!"

Rong Qingze’s face twisted, displaying his rage.

Rong Yanqiao remained silent.

It was the first time she had been scolded by Rong Qingze like this.

Wenming truly held a significant place in his heart.

And Huo Yanshu too.

"Why don’t you just go public and discuss it directly? I think it’s exhausting for you to vent everything on me through me."

She dropped those words and was about to leave.

She didn’t need any of these clothes anymore.

But she hadn’t taken more than two steps before Rong Qingze grabbed her wrist, and with a slight exertion, he tossed Rong Yanqiao against the wall.

With the disparity in strength between men and women, and with Rong Qingze being forceful at that moment, Rong Yanqiao frowned in pain as she hit the wall.

"Are you throwing a tantrum at me?"

"Are you venting your anger on me?"

She couldn’t care about how Rong Qingze and Song Yu’s relationship was, nor did she want to.