Chapter 324
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Suicide!
Hearing these two words, Tang Mengying's heart suddenly trembled.
Seeing the bodyguard nodding, Li Sicheng looked at Tang Mengying.
She covered her mouth and turned pale with fright.
There was shock and fear, but there was no reluctance or sadness.
Li Sicheng seemed to have seen through her feelings for Rong Rui and couldn't help feeling sorry for him.
Waving his hand, Li Sicheng said quietly, "Take him to the hospital."
— — —
It had been three days. Rong Rui had been trapped here for three days.
His hands were handcuffed to the bed. Only when he was physically required would he be taken to the bathroom by two strong bodyguards.
For the rest of the time, he was trapped in bed, without freedom or direction.
Rong Rui looked at the ceiling, his eyes empty.
Instead of being sent to the hospital, he was sent to another villa under Li Sicheng's name.
Just at the door, there were two bodyguards and two nannies guarding his bed.
He had to say that Li Sicheng was really considerate and cunning.
Rong Rui never knew that a person could be so despicable.
He set him up, set Tang Mengying up, and treated him like a fool from the beginning to the end.
After being dragged into the room by the bodyguards, Rong Rui almost thought that he would be killed by them … However, they took him to a screen and let him see Tang Mengying's expression clearly.
Tang Mengying's fear, joy, calculation, surprise, and the look on her face after hearing that he had "committed suicide" … All these scenes made him disheartened.
He thought that she would see him.
He thought that no matter how heartless she was, she would not leave him alone.
However, reality was like a fiery slap, ruthlessly slapping his face.
"Ha … Ha ha ha …" Rong Rui smiled and looked at the ceiling, but there were tears in his eyes, like a wounded clown, sad and ridiculous.
"Hey, what are you doing?" A teasing voice came in, and Rong Rui looked at the door.
It was Li Sicheng's assistant, the woman who had fought with him twice.
She looked at him, her eyes smiling into a beautiful crescent. "Why don't we talk?"
— — —
Rong Rui was sent to the hospital, and Li Sicheng followed him.
Tang Mengying fell asleep in the room Li Sicheng arranged for her. When she woke up, it was already noon.
She stretched her back comfortably, and before she could say anything, a maid came up to greet her respectfully. Her attitude was humble, and she bent her knees respectfully.
This was simply the same treatment as imperial concubines in ancient times!
Tang Mengying was very satisfied. She squinted and enjoyed the maid's service.
During the whole process, Tang Mengying did not say a word to the maid.
After washing up, Tang Mengying went out for breakfast and walked elegantly to the garden. She found that the backyard and the front yard were surrounded by two-meter-high walls with beautiful murals.
The two maids quietly followed Tang Mengying and walked around the entire villa.
In the afternoon, Tang Mengying went back to her room with satisfaction.
Pushing open the window, he wanted to take a look at the scenery outside. To his surprise, he saw the backyard garden outside the window. Looking further ahead, he saw a thick wall.
The exquisite murals painted in the style of ancient Roman mythology depicted a touching legend.
It was already autumn, but the flowers and grass were still flowers and grass.
The wind was blowing, the grass was swaying, and the flowers were shaking.
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