Impossible.
Cristino disagreed.
He and Rong Jingyang were mortal enemies, enemies to the death, and could never make peace.
"For Doudou's sake?" Du Ruoxin pleaded, "You can't let my daughter be without a father."
And her unborn child.
Cristino's lips were tightly pressed: "—"
At this moment, he didn't want to consider anyone, nor did he care about anyone. He only wanted to kill Rong Jingyang.
Seeing her elder brother's silence, Du Ruoxin's voice softened as she continued to persuade, "You crippled Rong Jingyang's legs, and he beat you up. Your grievances are settled."
"Promise me, let it go at that, okay?"
The hospital conducted a full body examination on Cristino. There were no fractures, no severe internal injuries, only external injuries and soft tissue contusions. He would be fine after half a month of rest.
Rong Jingyang must have restrained himself when he struck.
"..."
Cristino knew that his relationship with Rong Jingyang was an unsolvable knot. Xin'er didn't want either of them to get hurt.
But—
His breathing deepened, and he asked, "What about him?"
Du Ruoxin: Huh?
Cristino's blue eyes flickered, "I can leave him alone, but what if he wants me gone?"
Du Ruoxin: "He won't."
Cristino: "Why won't he?"
Du Ruoxin: Because...
Cristino stared intently at the woman who hesitated to speak—Why are you so sure?
Du Ruoxin pursed her lips, "Because he is the father of her two children."
Big brother still didn't know she hadn't miscarried.
Du Ruoxin choked slightly and said, "You are Doudou's uncle, my elder brother. Unless he doesn't want his daughter anymore." And the baby in her belly.
Hearing the words "elder brother," Cristino felt a pang in his heart, "Xin'er..."
What to do?
From beginning to end, he couldn't enter her heart.
Especially when the challenge issued by Rong Jingyang flashed in his mind, Cristino panicked. It was the powerlessness of things getting out of control...
Du Ruoxin didn't look at her elder brother and resumed pouring water and getting medicine.
"I won't take it."
Cristino turned his head away angrily, like a child.
Du Ruoxin placed it on the bedside table, "It's so late, you should rest first. I'll come to see you tomorrow."
Cristino's heart skipped a beat: ...She's leaving?
She was so heartless as to leave him alone in the hospital?!!!
"Du Ruoxin, come back!"
But she grabbed Miranda and left without looking back, no matter how much he called.
Cristino's eyes turned as cold as ice.
He—
Must make Rong Jingyang disappear!
Disappear completely, without a trace!
After Du Ruoxin pulled her friend and hurried out of the hospital, she sighed heavily, her expression indescribably heavy.
Miranda chuckled, "Sister Xin, what exactly happened between you, Rong Jingyang, and Cristino?"
She was very curious.
Du Ruoxin glared at her best friend, "I'm so worried, and you're still in the mood to laugh?"
Miranda's smile deepened, "Worried about what?"
Du Ruoxin: "—"
Right, what was she worried about?
She furrowed her brows, then furrowed them again. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration crossed her mind. Du Ruoxin grabbed Miranda's hand and said indignantly, "That scumbag Rong Jingyang, he actually wants to select concubines from your crew!"
"You need to pay attention and don't let him ruin the atmosphere of the crew."
Miranda blinked in confusion, "Select concubines? What's that new meme?"
She hadn't heard of it.
Du Ruoxin explained, "It means picking tall, hot, and beautiful women to be sex objects, to be mistresses."
Miranda's eyes widened: "...Rong Jingyang?"
Du Ruoxin nodded, "Yes."
Miranda cursed, "How dare he!"
Break his three legs!
Du Ruoxin was worried. She knew that Rong Jingyang dared to do anything. He...
Realizing her thoughts were too focused on her ex-husband, she quickly stopped herself.
"Miranda, accompany me somewhere."
Getting into the car, Du Ruoxin said.