Chapter 681 The words above
Turning around suddenly, Rong'er turned around, strode towards the door, and said loudly to the door: "We have a child, we have a child that belongs to us... Ruofei, he is your child, our common child!"

I thought he would open the door, and was as happy and excited as she was, but unfortunately, after waiting for a while, the door was still closed, as if there was no Jiang Ruofei inside.

Yes, just the emptiness and silence of a room.

Ruofei quickly open the door, Ruofei, let me take another look at you, let our child see who his father is?
Looking eagerly, at the other end of the door, there is a figure standing proudly.

Wait, she will wait, she will wait until he comes out to see him?She didn't believe that he would be unhappy when he knew the news and would not want to see her.

Jiang Haoxuan saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He understood what Rong'er meant, and he believed that Jiang Ruofei also understood, so he walked forward slowly, "Rong'er"

Turning around, Rong'er shook her head at him, "I don't want to go, I don't want to leave here." 
The firmness on her face was like a sharp knife stabbing his chest, "Rong'er, why are you doing this? Can't you see that he doesn't want you anymore!"

His words shocked Rong'er, she was stunned for a while, and then said, "You are talking nonsense! How could he not want me?" Ruofei said that he would take care of himself for the rest of his life, and stared back at the door in front of him , she shook her head, "No, he said that as long as he returns to Jinyang City, he will marry me, and he will never abandon me!"

Reaching into his bosom, he took out a pile of scraps of paper and handed it to her, "Look for yourself, I don't quite understand what he means, but I know he wants to return you to me." I' was very heavy on the word, he couldn't tell if he was trying to make Rong'er hear more clearly, or he was telling himself that he should accept the second brother's idea.

"What is it?" Rong'er was trembling as she stared at the piece of paper in his hand.

Smiling bitterly, he didn't know where to start. After a pause, he said softly, "You should be very familiar with the words written on the paper."

"Words?" Why do I feel faintly afraid when I look at those scraps of paper?What is written on it, and what can it prove?
(End of this chapter)

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