The scum is all over the world, and there are Shura fields everywhere

Chapter 251 Quarrel
Hengye looked at her quietly.

The gaze was too focused, making Yang Rongrong feel a little uncomfortable.

She looked away and said slowly, "Perhaps someone leaked our whereabouts. The real culprit behind the scenes knew the purpose of our trip in advance, so he naturally made preparations to silence us in advance."

Hengye didn't beat around the bush with her and asked directly.

"You doubt me?"

Everyone who knew about Yang Rongrong's trip is here. Whether it's Luo Luo the little yellow chicken or Liu Lang Mu Tou, they have all signed a contract with Yang Rongrong and there is no possibility of them betraying Yang Rongrong.

Then only Hengye is left as a suspect.

Yang Rongrong said nothing.

Hengye suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.

He didn't expect that his wholehearted efforts to help her not only failed to move her, but instead aroused her suspicion.

Hengye suppressed his anger, stared at her with heavy eyes, and said word by word: "It's not me!"

Yang Rongrong still didn't speak.

She looked obviously unconvinced.

Hengye couldn't help it and growled, "What good will it do me to betray you?!"

All of a sudden, the rest of the people looked over.

Luo Luo noticed that the two looked strange, so he tried to ask, "Are you guys arguing?"

Neither of them paid attention to Luo Luo's question and continued to confront each other silently.

In the end, it was Hengye who broke the deadlock first.

He was extremely angry, and his golden eyes looked darker than usual, like a volcano about to erupt, but he still forced himself to slow down his attitude and tried his best to maintain peace: "I was the one who wronged you before. No matter how you treat me, I will accept it, but you can't wrongly accuse me. My feelings for you are evident to all!"

He emphasized the last sentence, and the strong emotion almost burst out, but he had to suppress it.

He thought that since he had been so humble, she should trust him a little.

But Yang Rongrong lowered her eyes, avoiding his burning gaze.

She whispered, "Maybe you didn't leak it on purpose, maybe you accidentally revealed it to someone else."

Hengye couldn't bear it any longer and stood up suddenly, his heart filled with anger and grievance.

"After all this talk, you just won't believe me!"

Yang Rongrong lowered her eyes and looked at her sleeves, then said slowly, "I am just stating my guess. In fact, there is indeed such a possibility."

Heng was extremely angry.

If it were someone else, he would definitely pin the person to the ground and beat them up until they surrendered.

But now he is facing Yang Rongrong.

He was not allowed to hit anyone, let alone say a harsh word.

He was feeling suffocated and panic-stricken. He clenched his hands into fists, veins popped out on the back of his hands, his animal pupils had already shrunk into thin vertical lines, his brows were furrowed, his face was tense, and the demonic energy lingering around him became violent and chaotic.

Luo Luo was afraid that the two of them would start fighting, so he quickly stepped forward and forced his way between them.

He said to Hengye with a smile: "Rongrong is just making an objective analysis. She has no other intentions. Don't think too much about it."

Hengye pushed him away, his eyes fixed on Yang Rongrong, and demanded an explanation from her.

Yang Rongrong seemed to be fed up with this kind of quarrel.

She raised her head, looked straight at Heng Ye, and said in a calm voice: "You abandoned me before in order to protect your position. If it happens once, it will happen again. Who can guarantee that you won't betray me again?"

Hengye froze in place, his face suddenly turning pale.

At this moment, his soul seemed to have been sucked away, leaving only a body standing there.

After a long time, Hengye seemed to have barely regained his soul, and he uttered a hoarse voice with difficulty.

"I didn't abandon you. I was too weak at that time. I couldn't even protect myself. I was afraid that if I got too close to you, you would become a target of attack. I could only keep a distance from you deliberately, but I arranged people to protect your safety secretly. I planned to marry you formally after everything was settled. I didn't expect those people to join forces to attack you, and I didn't expect you to..." He couldn't say any more after this.

Because he remembered the time when he heard Zhuzhu had met with an accident and he rushed to the unknown mountain. At that time, the cave where Zhuzhu lived had been razed to the ground, with rubble scattered everywhere. He moved the rubble like crazy and searched everywhere with tears, but he couldn't even find a corner of Zhuzhu's clothes. The heart-piercing despair became the biggest shadow in his life, and he felt miserable every time he thought of it.

Everyone said she was dead, not even her body was left.

He stubbornly refused to believe it and kept searching for her all these years.

Now we have finally found the person.

But she didn't want to believe him anymore.

Hengye looked into her dark, calm eyes, and a deep feeling of powerlessness swept over him, making him almost unable to stand.

He laughed at himself in embarrassment: "You don't want to listen to my explanation at all, right?"

Yang Rongrong uttered a word expressionlessly.

"Correct."

Hengye staggered back a step, muttering to himself: "You don't want to listen to me, and you don't want to see me again. I should know better and shouldn't bother you again."

Then he spread his wings and flew away.

He was extremely fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Luo Luo carefully observed Yang Rongrong's expression and saw that there was no expression on her face and she seemed to be in a bad mood.

He asked quietly: "Do you really doubt Hengye?"

Yang Rongrong did not answer but asked: "Do you believe him?"

Luo Luo hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to speak his mind truthfully.

"I think there may be some misunderstanding here. Why not find him and have a good talk?"

Yang Rongrong stood up.

Luo Luo thought she was going to look for Heng Ye, but she frowned and said, "I'm a little annoyed. I'm going to take a walk in the town I just passed by."

She summoned the Wuwang Sword and flew out on it.

Liu Lang wanted to follow, but Yang Rongrong turned around and called him.

"Don't follow me, I want to be alone for a while."

So they could only watch Yang Rongrong fly away on the sword.

Soon Luo Luo discovered that the little yellow chicken was also missing.

He guessed that the little yellow chicken should have followed Yang Rongrong.

This was indeed the case. When Yang Rongrong flew to and landed near the town, the little yellow chicken quietly poked its head out from her sleeve.

When it raised its head, its eyes met Yang Rongrong's, who was lowering her head.

After a brief moment of embarrassment, it let out a crisp cry.

"Chirp!"

Yang Rongrong picked it up and asked helplessly, "Why did you follow me?"

The little yellow chicken said shyly: "I don't want to be separated from you."

She almost died at the bottom of the lake after they separated last time. This time, it dared not separate from her again no matter what. It was her system and they should be bound together at all times.

It has followed here, and Yang Rongrong can't drive it away.

She had no choice but to stuff it back into her sleeve and gave a warning.

"You hide well. Don't show your head, and don't make any noise."

The little yellow chicken vaguely felt that her trip was not just to relax, but it tactfully did not ask any more questions and hid obediently in her sleeve.