339: Would You Believe Me If I Said That It Wasn't Like What You Thought? (7)

Would You Believe Me If I Said That It Wasn't Like What You Thought? (7)

Rong Yan interjected and rubbed his throbbing forehead. He said, "Get some rest. I'll visit you again tomorrow!" He then stood up and left. 0

"Yan, everything I said is real. Believe me! Back then, when I broke up with you, I left something behind before I left… "

Bang~

He shut the door and prevented her from continuing.

Rong Yan got inside the car and said to the chauffeur, "Drive to Xu's in the suburbs."

Luo Anning too, liked the soup dumplings and pan-fried dumplings from Xu's. He was sick of the cold atmosphere between them for the last few days and he felt that it would be pointless to drag it on any longer.

The limousine convoy pulled up in the suburbs and Rong Yan alighted from the car, ignoring his bodyguards' persuasion. Everyone stared at him intently and began gossiping amongst themselves while he queued up for some soup dumplings and pan-fried dumplings.

Upon returning to Luxury Mansion, Rong Yan was in a pleasant mood and he asked Auntie Li, "Where's Anning? Is she home yet?"

He reckoned that she must have come home a long time ago since she was not at the hospital. Rong Yan then headed upstairs with the warm soup dumplings and pan-fried dumplings.

Auntie Li glanced at his back with a sullen expression and said, "Young Master Rong, um… Young Madam is in low spirits. You'd… better not disturb her."

Rong Yan stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at her. "What's the matter with her?"

Auntie Li answered, "Young Madam returned in the afternoon and she has been in low spirits ever since then. As soon as she returned, she locked herself up in the bedroom and never once came out."

Rong Yan suppressed his feelings of worry and asked, "What about dinner? Has she eaten yet?"

Auntie Li shook her head and said, "Young Madam refuses to eat and she simply said that she doesn't have the appetite to. She also told us not to disturb her unnecessarily because she wants to have some alone time."

"Got it." Rong Yan turned around and made his way upstairs anxiously.

Upon arriving at the door, he turned the door knob and found it was locked!

Knock-knock…

His eyes turned gloomy and he said in a low voice, "Anning, open the door."

Luo Anning had been immersing herself in the grief and agony of being unable to conceive again for the rest of her life, and dozed off unknowingly. She was jolted awake by the sounds of Rong Yan knocking on the door.

Upon hearing his furious voice, she pulled the duvet over her head, trying to ignore everything outside.

She needed some time to get a grip on her emotions.

Even Luo Anning couldn't accept such news, let alone Rong Yan.

What about Jiang Peihua and Old Mr. Rong who had been looking forward to them giving birth to a child?

She knew that once the news of her being unable to conceive again is revealed, it would be the end of her marriage with Rong Yan.

"Luo Anning, open the door! Don't make me repeat myself for the third time!" Rong Yan hollered angrily.

Luo Anning leaped out of bed and grabbed the envelope tightly after picking it up from the dressing table.

She was stuck in a dilemma and she wondered, should I give the report to Rong Yan and let him decide for himself?

Or should I destroy it and continue pretending that everything is alright?

"Bring me the spare key!"

"Yes, Young Master Rong!"

The sounds of the servants scurrying upstairs could be heard, followed by the crisp noises of the door knob being turned.

Seeing that the door was about to be pushed open soon, Luo Anning panicked and stuffed the envelope into the rubbish bin, after which she covered it with some tissue paper.

Rong Yan happened to enter right after she was done.

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