At this time, Rong Yanqiao finally understood why Song Yu had always had such a calm expression.

Song Yu's wound was on her neck, which just explained the reason why she was released from prison.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you now."

Finally calming down, Song Yu covered her neck and spoke in a significantly softer voice.

She looked at Rong Yanqiao, "Tell me, when will Rong Qingze come to save you?"

Seeing that Rong Yanqiao didn't speak, Song Yu immediately said, "Don't let me wait too long, otherwise my patience will run out, and you will be the one who suffers."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone ran to her outside the door.

"Miss Song, the person you were waiting for is here."

Song Yu nodded and said, "Tell Rong Qingze that if you want to save Rong Yanqiao, let him come in alone."

The person outside the door left.

But Rong Yanqiao couldn't help but wonder, would Rong Qingze really come in alone?
He must know that Song Yu hates him more than she loves him now.

In this case, he came in alone, just like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

It's so dangerous, will Rong Qingze really come?
As if he saw her worry, Song Yu held her throat and sat on the chair, "Then I can only torture you non-stop."

Song Yu looked at her and smiled easily, "Don't think too much, I just think that I am going to die soon. With you guys accompanying me, even if I go to hell, I will be less tortured."

Rong Yanqiao didn't want to pay attention to her.

Song Yu has gone crazy, and it is useless to say anything to her now.

Rong Yanqiao felt very nervous now.

She didn't know what Rong Qingze's choice was.

Rong Yanqiao didn't want Rong Qingze to come to her alone.

After all, this is too dangerous, and with his identity, Rong Qingze would not come so rashly.

However, she actually had a secret expectation in her heart.

What if his status in Rong Qingze's heart is high enough.

As soon as the idea came up, she rejected it.

Rong Yanqiao smiled bitterly.

If Wen Ming was here today, Rong Qing would probably make a bet for her.

While I was thinking wildly, the door outside the house suddenly opened.

Rong Qing came to Song Yu alone and looked at her coldly.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

From the moment she saw Rong Qingze, Song Yu's emotions completely lost control.

"What should I do? Hahaha, Rong Qingze, now you are still asking me what I want to do."

She laughed so much that she burst into tears, and the wound on her neck oozed blood again, but she didn't care at all.

Rong Qing frowned and looked at her.

Song Yu had laughed enough, raised her finger and pointed behind Rong Yanqiao.

On the huge package, red numbers flashed.

"Did you see that? As soon as the countdown ends, we'll hit the road together."

There was still a long time left in the countdown, but Rong Qing frowned. He understood that this period of time was the time for Song Yu to negotiate with himself.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

Rong Qing said, "If you really wanted to go on the road with us, the countdown wouldn't be this long."

Being exposed, Song Yu just smiled.

"Rong Qingze, you have always been so smart, but I like your smartness."

She smiled infatuatedly at Rong Qingze.

Rong Qing suppressed the disgust in his heart and asked, "How can you let Rong Yanqiao go?"

Song Yu's wound was a little bigger, and the blood on her neck had stained her clothes red, but she didn't care at all.

"I want you to admit that we are married."

As soon as this reason came out, not only Rong Qingze was shocked, but Rong Yanqiao on the side was a little confused.

She, Song Yu, had spent so much money, but this was all she asked for?

Rong Qing looked at her suspiciously, obviously not expecting this request.

"Don't disbelieve it either."

Song Yu wiped her tears, and Rong Yanqiao noticed that she actually wore makeup today.

I was just dazed by tears, and my makeup was a little smudged.

Rong Qing said nothing.

He didn't know if Song Yu would have more excessive requests waiting for him if he agreed to this request.

Seeing that Rong Qing was silent, Song Yu couldn't help but say, "As long as you agree to marry me, admit our relationship to everyone on the Internet, and call Rong Yanqiao just a joke, I will let you go."

Rong Qingze still didn't speak.

Song Yu was a little anxious.

"Do you still have any concerns? Rong Qingze, my patience is limited."

Finally, Rong Qingze raised his eyes and glanced at her.

With just one glance, Song Yu almost fell in.

As expected of the man she had loved for so long.

Even his bored eyes are so charming now.

Rong Qing said, "I can agree to your request, but how do you prove that you will let Rong Yanqiao go?"

Song Yu said, "My fingerprints can stop the time bomb. As long as you complete my request, I will stop the bomb."

Looking at Rong Qingze's obviously distrustful eyes, Song Yu smiled mockingly, "You can only follow my request now, otherwise, when the countdown stops, we will have to go on the road together."

Having said this, Rong Qing had no other choice.

Bomb defusal is a complex matter.

Although the countdown to the bomb was still long, it was not enough time for the people he brought to defuse the bomb.

Furthermore, among his people, there is no one with bomb disposal skills today.

"What do you need me to do?"

Song Yu got a satisfactory answer, and she smiled sweetly at Rong Qingze.

"Let's take a picture."

She took off the thick clothes she was wearing, revealing the white wedding dress underneath.

The blood from the wound on his neck stained the white skirt, which was a little conspicuous.

Coupled with the strange expressions of Song Yu and Rong Qingze, this photo is particularly abrupt.

Song Yu took the picture and was obviously very dissatisfied.

She looked at Rong Qingze and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Reshoot."

"You didn't smile at all. It looked like you were forced by me."

She looked at Rong Qingze and frowned again, with a vicious smile on her lips, "It doesn't matter if you don't cooperate. When the countdown is over, we will die together."

Rong Qingze was extremely annoyed at the moment. He glanced at the countdown and found that half of the time had passed.

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, he smiled, hoping to satisfy Song Yu this time.

As long as she stops the bomb, he must kill her immediately.

Song Yu is really No. 1 for daring to tease him like this.

Song Yu was obviously very satisfied with this photo.

She picked up her phone and simply edited the picture. By the time she finished editing, only a quarter of the time was left.

Rong Qing was extremely anxious, but he didn't dare to bring it up.

After all, Rong Yanqiao's life was in Song Yu's hands.

But Song Yu was no longer normal at this moment.

She held the phone and smiled crazily.

After posting on Weibo, she looked up at Rong Qingze who was particularly impatient.

"Send one too, and we'll make the official announcement."

Rong Qingze's patience was almost completely exhausted at this moment.

But he looked at Rong Yanqiao beside him and could only swallow his breath.

He took out his mobile phone and posted the same Weibo as Song Yu. He looked at Song Yu and said, "What next?"

Song Yu smiled and stared at her phone for a while.

Comments quickly came in, most of them wishing them well.

Some people also asked what happened to Rong Yanqiao, but when they saw Rong Qingze's Weibo, all doubts were solved.

"It turns out that Rong Yanqiao is the third party."

"I misunderstood Song Yu before. Looking at it this way, she is also very beautiful."

Song Yu smiled and burst into tears again.

At this time, the countdown of the time bomb behind Rong Yanqiao was less than 5 minutes.

Rong Qing saw that Song Yu had no intention of stopping and couldn't help but ask, "Do you need anything else from me?"

Song Yu looked at him with nostalgia in her eyes.

"Why are you so anxious? We won't see each other again soon."

She glanced at Rong Yanqiao beside her, her eyes slightly cold.

Rong Yanqiao just looked at Rong Qingze blankly at this time.

The moment Rong Rong Qingze stepped into the door of this room alone, she felt that everything was like a dream.

Rong Qing actually put himself in danger for her.

And for her sake, I would send such a message in the public eye.

Rong Yanqiao's eyes were a little moist, and she couldn't help but think, is she really worth it?
It was worth Rong Qingze's efforts to help him.But she didn't dare to show too much emotion now, because she was afraid that Song Yu would become obsessed with it.

After all, Song Yu actually still loves Rong Qingze.

Now that we have reached this juncture, it is naturally impossible for Rong Qing to anger Song Yu.

He spoke carefully, "I just think you should be a person who keeps your word."

His words successfully pleased Song Yu.

Song Yu looked at Rong Yanqiao with an extremely strange look.

She turned her gaze to Rong Qingze again, "Tell me, if it weren't for her, would our relationship have gone on like before?"

Rong Qing was perfunctory, but Song Yu ignored him and continued talking on her own.

"Look, now the whole Internet knows that I am your wife. Even if you don't like me, you can only have me."

She pulled up Rong Qingze and winked at the bodyguard on the side.

Soon, someone came up, took a piece of paper in his hand, and started reading.

"Mr. Rong Qingze, Ms. Song Yu."

"Whether poor or rich..."

The long wedding vows were over, and Song Yu pulled Rong Qing to take the oath.

After everything was over, she looked at Rong Qingze and suddenly showed a painful smile, "Rong Qingze, I am your wife now, you can't even think of getting rid of me."

Then, her bodyguards suddenly ran towards the other door.

Rong Qing was stunned. He looked at the countdown on Rong Yanqiao Mountain in a second.

Sure enough, there were only 30 seconds left in the countdown.

Before he could think of a countermeasure, a stream of warm liquid splashed onto his face.

Song Yu didn't know when she took out the dagger and committed suicide.

When she died, her eyes were wide open and she looked at Rong Qingze with a short voice.

Rong Qing had no time to listen to what she wanted to say.

He grabbed Song Yu's hand and almost threw himself at the time bomb beside him.

His fingers were stained with blood, and the countdown to the time bomb still continued.

The moment time returned to zero, Rong Qing pounced on Rong Yanqiao.

He actually didn't understand why he did this.

Everything was based on instinct, including coming here alone, regardless of everyone's obstruction.

The expected explosion did not happen.

Rong Qing opened his eyes.

In the quiet space, he could only hear his own and another beating heartbeat.

Rong Yanqiao also opened his eyes at this time.

They focused their attention on the time bomb on the side.

The time bomb is there, the countdown has reached zero.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized that they had been tricked by Song Yu.

But the instigator had already fallen to the ground and passed away.

Rong Qing suddenly didn't know how to face Rong Yanqiao.

He pursed his lips, leaving only silence.

Rong Qing, who was left outside the house, quickly stepped forward and untied Rong Yanqiao.

After Rong Yanqiao returned, she suddenly felt extremely sick.

After arriving at the hospital and registering, the doctor told her.

"Little girl, you are pregnant."

The news was like thunder, and she froze in place.

Rong Yanqiao walked out of the hospital gate and sat down on a chair in the park.

She was confused and clearly overwhelmed by the news.

There is no doubt that the child is Rong Qingze.

She couldn't remember which child this was after.

Rong Yanqiao stroked her belly, feeling a hint of joy in her heart.

Having a child can be regarded as an added bond between her and Rong Qingze.

After resting for a while, she returned to the house.

Rong Qingze has been sitting on the chair for a while.

He was waiting for Rong Yanqiao. Through these things, he felt that there were some things that the two of them should make clear.

Seeing her coming back, Rong Qingze's eyes softened a lot.

"You just went..."

Before he could say anything, Rong Qingze's phone suddenly rang.

Frowning as he answered the phone, Rong Qing's expression suddenly changed.

Through a few scattered words, Rong Yanqiao already understood what happened.

"You guys wait for me at the hospital, I'll go there now."

Rong Qing's expression was particularly anxious. He grabbed the car keys and walked towards the door.

He just left without even looking at Rong Yanqiao again.

Rong Yanqiao suddenly felt particularly suffocated.

It was because Wen Ming committed suicide that Rong Qingze was so impatient.

Tears flowed out uncontrollably, Rong Yanqiao raised her hand to wipe her eyes.

Slowly sitting down, her stomach suddenly hurt badly.

Rong Yanqiao closed her eyes and took several breaths.

She tried to calm down her emotions. Because she was pregnant, she stroked her belly, which was her and Rong Qingze's child.

The joy of just coming back from the hospital has completely disappeared at this moment.

Wen Ming was always the person Rong Qingze cared about most.

She was born because of Wen Ming.

Including Rong Qingze being involved with her, it was because of her face that was shaped like Wen Ming's.

Thinking of this, Rong Yanqiao suddenly felt particularly sad.

His heart was beating so fast, Rong Yanqiao didn't look at his heart until now.

It turned out that she had already fallen in love with Rong Qingze.

Otherwise, why would she care so much about Rong Qingze's every move?

Unfortunately, Wen Ming is awake now.

As a substitute, I should also retire.

Her stomach suddenly hurt so much that Rong Yanqiao squatted on the ground holding her cell phone.

A warmth surged from her lower body, and she suddenly realized something was wrong.

After using up her last strength to dial the emergency number, Rong Yanqiao fainted.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the white walls of the hospital.

"Little girl, the child was not saved."

The doctor-looking man looked at her and sighed slightly.

Rong Yanqiao stared at the ceiling blankly. She and Rong Qingze had always had a plan. Who would have thought that she and Rong Qingze would have a child.

However, it was not saved.

She didn't understand that she had never harmed anyone in her life, so why was her fate so miserable, that she couldn't keep everything she wanted and wanted.

Rong Yanqiao suddenly felt very tired.

She smiled and asked the doctor, "Doctor, can you give me an injection of comfort?"

"Little girl, you are still young. This is just an accident. There will be children in the future." The doctor did not expect Rong Yanqiao to have such thoughts. She was stunned for a moment, and soon she comforted Rong Yanqiao.

Rong Yanqiao just smiled and said nothing.

Her face was very pale, and the smile on her face did not have any easing effect, and even looked more like a ghost.

Anle cannot be given, but Rong Yanqiao can be given a sedative, which can calm down Rong Yanqiao and prevent her from thinking wildly.
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Rong Qing stayed by Wen Ming's side until Wen Ming woke up.

When Wen Ming saw Rong Qingze, she realized that she was not dead, and her eyes immediately filled with tears, "Senior, why did you save me? I died. For me, this is relief."

"What relief? I told you that I would find a good doctor to treat you, so why didn't you listen? After you are cured, what kind of person do you want to be with in the future?"

Rong Qing sat next to Wen Ming and slowly comforted her.

Wen Ming committed suicide for no other reason than she didn't want to live anymore and didn't want to be a burden to anyone. She also didn't want to think about whether it was worth it or not for her to save Huo Yanshu.

Once you die, everything is over.

Wen Ming said hoarsely, "But I have no idea to love others. I am very tired, and I blame God for being unfair. Why do you want me to wake up? Why don't you give me a healthy body when you wake up!"

She obviously did nothing wrong, but fate was so cruel to her. Is it because she fell in love with Huo Yanshu? All of this was a warning to her?

She could only move her hands now, but Rong Qing pressed her hand and handed her a tissue, "Don't think about these things anymore. These are simply unimportant things. The most important thing for you now is to live a good life. "

Wen Ming's eyes were already filled with tears at this moment.

She didn't take the tissue, so Rong Qing had to wipe the tears from her eyes with his own hands.

Jiang Bei walked in to report at this time, "Second Master, there is news from Miss Rong that Miss Rong has had a miscarriage."

Rong Yanqiao had only had sex with him, and the thing in Rong Yanqiao's belly could only be his child!

Rong Qing put down the tissue in his hand, "Stop thinking about it, have a good sleep, and nothing will happen when you wake up."

Wen Ming said nothing, she only felt that she was extremely ridiculous.

Rong Yanqiao was pregnant with her senior's child, but she still wanted to make a deal with her senior. Suddenly, she felt like that funny clown. (End of chapter)

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