Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

The facial features, which are half hidden in the dark, are extraordinarily deep and three-dimensional.

The pitch-black eyes looked extraordinarily deep in the darkness, shining with an obscure light...

There was no sound at all in the room.

So silent.

long time long time...

Shangguan Rui lay motionless until the breathing of the people around him gradually became slow and even, then he got up and got out of bed.

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corridor.

After the banquet, all the guests dispersed.

The cruise ship returned to tranquility, leaving only the sky full of stars.

Shangguan Rui was leaning on the white railing, the palm of the satellite communicator was shining with a faint blue light.

On the LCD screen, there was Renault's slightly wrinkled expression.

"Transfer? Rui, are you sure you want to do this? Fang Yiren's body is still in an unstable period. If you want to move, I'm afraid something will happen..."

"It can only be her fault." Shangguan Rui's voice was flat, and in the silent night, he seemed extraordinarily cold and heartless.

Rescuing Fang Yiren and letting her be treated in Agni Group is already the limit——

If Sikong Lingge didn't mention Feng Liye today, Shangguan Rui might be able to let Fang Yiren stay at Shangguan's house until the situation is stable, and he should pay back her and Feng Liye's life-saving act that day.

Now that Sikong Lingge mentioned Feng Liye, it is naturally impossible for Shangguan Rui to let Fang Yiren stay any longer, leaving clues for Sikong Lingge to follow——

Shangguan Rui didn't intend to tell Sikong Lingge the news of Feng Liye's death.

The fact has already happened, Feng Liye's life can't be saved, so why make Sikong Lingge more sad?

He will arrange everything so that Sikong Lingge thinks that Feng Liye has already had the operation, and he doesn't want to stay in this sad place of City S, so he will go away and never come back.

Shangguan Rui pinched the phone, turned and went back to the room.

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Sikong Linge was floating in the air, looking at the speeding car below, his brows were tightly frowned——

It's Li Ye.

He sat in the co-pilot and kept urging Fang Yiren to drive faster.

The expressions of both of them were very dignified, as if they were rushing to a very important place.

The speed of the car is very fast.

Sikong Lingge had to work very hard to keep up.

The wind was blowing, hair and clothes were dancing wildly backwards.

Sikong Lingge observed the surrounding environment.

The more I look at it, the more I feel familiar——

Isn't this the way she and Shangguan Rui left Feng's house that day? !

Sikong Lingge will never forget this place for the rest of his life!

On that day, they encountered a sniper attack here, were caught in a huge explosion, and almost couldn't see the sun the next day.

Sikong Lingge wondered, it had been a long time since that incident, why did he suddenly run back to the scene, still in a floating state?

What was even more puzzling was that Feng Liye and Fang Yiren were also there.

Also, the direction seems to be where they had an accident that day?

What are they doing there?

Sikong Lingge frowned uneasily, vaguely feeling that something big was about to happen.

In the distance, Sikong Lingge saw another familiar car——

It was the one she and Shangguan Rui sat in.

The black car was driving wildly on the road, constantly colliding with the following cars, sparking, and the brakes were obviously not working...