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Chapter 1639 He is a bastard

"Who is his woman? He Rong Jincheng is nothing in my eyes." Han Yurou glanced at the servant coldly.

To put it nicely, these servants are called servants, but to put it badly, they are here to monitor her.

They monitored her every move and reported to Rong Jincheng at any time.

Otherwise, Rong Jincheng would not have found the hospital so soon today.

The servant was stunned for a moment: "Miss Han, don't be willful. Isn't it good to follow Rong Shao to enjoy happiness? Do you have to do the opposite? Women are more well-behaved, more sensible, and have a good time. What's wrong with them? If this makes Rong Shao unhappy and drive you out, you will be happy?"

The servant held an umbrella for Han Yurou, and his tone was very indifferent.

"I will scold Rong Jincheng in front of you today. He is just a turtle, a shameless villain, and he will not accept the King of Hell when he goes to hell. A demon like him should be absent from his descendants. Don't harm others!" Han Yurou's eyes turned red and she gritted her teeth.

The servant's face changed. She felt that it was too much when she heard it. How could she dare to tell Mr. Rong?

Miss Han really dares to scold her.

"Miss Han, from the heart, Mr. Rong treats you very well. He tells us to make breakfast for you every morning before going out, and it is best not to be the same every day. He also reminds us to make nutrition soup for you at noon, saying that you are too thin and you have bought you many gifts, so why are you not satisfied?"

"Then tell Rong Jincheng again, I don't lack it. Even if I have nothing, I don't want to suffer by his side."

"you!"

The servant had nothing to say for a moment and only stared at Han Yurou.

This woman is really ungrateful.

She is still picky about the life that many people can’t ask for.

Han Yurou pushed the servant away and walked into the rain with her own eyes. She didn't want to talk to anyone, she just wanted to be quiet.

The rain once again poured on her body, and she was already wet all over. When the wind blew, it was very cold.

Holding her arms tightly, she looked indifferently at the hazy mist in front of her.

When she was imprisoned in Jinyuan by Rong Jincheng, she thought that was the worst time.

Later, in the racing stadium, I heard that Rong Jincheng was going to give her to her friends to play, and she thought that was the worst time.

And now, she was desperate and pregnant and realized that now was the worst time.

Will it be worse in the future?

She dared not think about it.

The rain in front of her was getting blurry, and the rain flowed down her hair, and her vision gradually blurred...

Suddenly, my eyes turned black and my legs became weak.

With a "thump", Han Yurou fell heavily to the ground.

"Hey!" The servant was frightened and rushed over and helped Han Yurou up from the ground, "Wake up, wake up!"

Han Yurou was already unconscious and had no reaction.

The servant was really frightened and immediately called Jinyuan's bodyguard.

Soon, a few more people came and they sent Han Yurou to the hospital together.

The old servant was covered in rain and soil, and angrily brushed his coat, lowered his voice and cursed: "I'm really ignorant. I live in a villa, drive a luxury car, eat delicacies, and eat delicacies. What else do you do? Every day, you look half-dead, and Rong Shao can bear it. If you really want to die, don't get wet in the rain, jump into the river and hang it, how fast it will come. Now pretending to be pitiful, I think I just want to win Rong Shao's sympathy. Young women are really good at it."

The old servant cursed and followed the people from Jinyuan to the ward.

Such weather is very easy to make people impatient and unhappy.

The rain is as dense as silk thread.
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