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Rong Li didn't think much about it, regardless of the danger to his life, he quickly ran to Wen Xin's side, took her into his arms, and retreated to a safe place.
The window glass was pierced by bullets, and shards scattered all over the floor.
There was a sudden chaos in the bridal shop, and the shop assistants screamed and ran around, fearing they would be hit by bullets.
"Rongli..."
Wen Xin covered her injured shoulder with her hands, her two beautiful eyebrows were twisted together in pain, her face lacked blood, it was as white as the wedding dress, and the blood flowing from between her fingers was so red, it was shocking.
Fear is like a poisonous snake, entwining Rongli's heart.
"Don't be afraid, sweet."
His hand trembled uncontrollably due to fear, covering her blood-stained right hand, and slowly moved away to examine the wound on her left shoulder.
At this glance, he was relieved.
The delicate skin was broken, a large piece, and the burn of the bullet made the injured area look a bit bloody.
But fortunately, this is not a fatal injury.
It was also thanks to her fall just now, otherwise, the bullet would most likely hit her heart!
After a while, Rong Li was afraid, and kissed her cold cheek, "It's okay, it's okay, warm, don't be afraid..."
The pain in her left shoulder was like a burning fire, piercing into her heart, grinding every painful nerve in her.
Hearing the man's comfort, Wen Xin bit her lips tightly, leaning her head on his shoulder, holding back the pain.
When He Si downstairs heard the movement, he immediately rushed up with his bodyguards.
"Young master!"
At this time, the killer probably saw that there was no chance, so he stopped firing.
Rong Li's handsome face was livid, he hugged Wen Xin, carefully protected her in his arms, and brought her down with great urgency.
He Si was worried that there would be a follow-up attack, so he hurriedly ordered the bodyguards to protect them.
A shooting occurred on the streets of a busy city. As soon as passers-by saw the situation, they quickly gathered around to watch the excitement.
Rong Li got into the car with Wen Xin in his arms, and before leaving, he sternly ordered He Si to find out who was behind the scenes.
He Si's complexion should be condensed.
The Bentley drives to the hospital.
Wen Xin's wound was not very deep. The doctor sewed two stitches and prescribed medicine. After the treatment, she could go home.
The villa has stepped up security.
The wound hurt like a fire all the time, Wen Xin was in a bad mood, leaning limply in his arms, sobbing softly, Rong Li felt distressed.
She was still wearing a wedding dress, and a large area of her chest had been dyed red. Although Aunt Qiao knew that they were attacked, she was still terrified when she saw the warm scene with her own eyes.
She asked if she needed help, and Rongli asked her to pour a cup of hot water for Wenxin to take medicine.
Going upstairs and back to the room, Rongli hugged her and sat on the edge of the bed.
Aunt Qiao brought hot water up.
"Wenxin, take the medicine." Rongli fed the medicine to her mouth.
Open your mouth warmly and obediently.
He gave her water again.
Wen Xin felt unbearably in pain, her hair at the temples was wet with cold sweat, her face was still frighteningly pale.
Needing Aunt Qiao's help, Rongli asked her to go down first, and he took her to the bathroom to clean up the blood on her body.
"Rongli, Rongli..." Wenxin grabbed his skirt with great force, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.
Rong Li continued to comfort him softly.
The painkillers took effect, and Wen Xin gradually calmed down.
Rong Li carefully helped her take off her wedding dress, wearing a tube top style wedding dress, she used bras inside, after taking it off, her whole body was almost naked.
Anyway, it was at home, only he could see that Rongli didn't put any more clothes on her, and she had a wound on her shoulder, so as not to put pressure on the wound.
The pain was relieved, Wen Xin's brain became dizzy, Rong Li coaxed her for a while, Wen Xin fell asleep.
Fingers parting the hair on her cheeks, Rongli rubbed her delicate but pale skin with his fingertips, the rich cold color slowly filled his delicate phoenix eyes.
The first bullet was clearly aimed at Wen Xin, who wanted her life.
So who could it be that hates her so much?
He Si is still investigating, at this moment, Rongli can't think of any suspicious candidates.
While he was thinking, his cell phone rang.
Afraid of waking Wenxin up, he hurriedly got up to answer the phone.
unknown number.
"it's me."
Xiao Zhan's voice reached his ears.
Rong Li looked down at Wen Xin, covered her with the quilt, and went to the balcony outside.
"what's up?"
"How is her injury?"
Knowing that Wen Xin was assassinated for the first time, he called her, but Wen Xin's bag was left in the bridal shop, and no one answered.He was worried, so he asked Rongli about the situation.
Rong Li's fingers resting on the railing were tightened, "Skin trauma, nothing serious, now I'm asleep."
Xiao Zhan was silent for a while.
"Have you found out who did it?" he asked.
Rong Li narrowed his eyes, "You don't need to care about her affairs."
Wen Xin was already his wife, no man could bear it, and other men missed his woman.
Xiao Zhan sneered, "Rongli, if you are capable, how many times will you put her in danger?"
His sarcasm ignited Rong Xin's anger.
However, what Xiao Zhan told was the truth.
At that time, Wen Xin was by his side, but she was injured.
In fact, he can't be blamed for this at all, he is just a mortal, how can he know what will happen next, and protect her all the time.
"I didn't come to you to quarrel." Xiao Zhan said, "Do you have any clues?"
The injury on his body from the last explosion has not healed yet, if not for this, he would have rushed over.
Rong Li frowned, "Still investigating."
"Do you have anyone you suspect?"
"Yao Yining is dead." Rong Li said in a deep voice, "I can't think of anyone else who would attack Wen Xin."
Xiao Zhan was surprised, "Is Yao Yining dead?"
"Ah."
Rongli briefly told Xiao Zhan about her pretending to be Fiona and what happened at Rothschild.
For the woman they like together, the two men temporarily reconcile.
Rong Xin felt restless and went back to the house to get a cigarette.
As soon as he picked up the lighter, he heard Xiao Zhan say: "You said that she had plastic surgery to look like Shen Yu, to hide the truth, but it was Yao Yining, not Shen Yu, who came to Mexico to find me to cooperate."
To show her sincerity, Yao Yining personally interviewed Xiao Zhan.
He saw with his own eyes that the woman he met had an oriental face. He sent someone to compare and it was Yao Yining who was right.
This news made Rong Lihuo froze.
In Rong Wei's video, Yao Yining clearly looks like Shen Yu, the only difference is the color of her eyes.
That day in Rothschild, Fiona's eyes were blue. She intended to drag Wen Xin to her death. Based on this alone, there was no doubt that it was Yao Yining, so he didn't suspect it. He only thought that she was still wearing contact lenses.
Now Xiao Zhan said that it was Yao Yining who met him.
According to this, has Yao Yining ever had plastic surgery?
The one Rothschild died, if not Yao Yining, who would it be?the real fiona?
Adolph has been monitoring Fiona, how did Yao Yining escape?
……
Doubts followed one after another.
But Yao Yining, who died in Rothschild, had already been cremated, so a dna test could not be done to confirm her identity.
Rong Li frowned.
He was an adolph who was in secret contact, and it was impossible for outsiders to know about it. He also believed that adolph was definitely not Yao Yining's accomplice, because there was really no reasonable reason.
If Yao Yining is really not dead, someone must have tipped her off.
And her helper is likely to be someone from Rothschild.
"You have dealt with them, I will investigate Rothschild's side, and you will be in charge of Ningcheng's side." Xiao Zhan suggested, so as not to overwhelm others.
Although unhappy with Xiao Zhan's intervention, Rongli agreed, after all, the sooner the real culprit is found, the warmer and more secure it can be.
When the Rong family learned that they had an accident in the bridal shop, Jian Yue was the first to sit still, she dragged Rong Shunian, and hurried to the villa to visit her daughter-in-law, the old lady Rong was also worried about Wen Xin, so she followed her.
Jian Yao also came back from summer soon.
Aunt Qiao said that Wen Xin and Rong Li were both in the room.
Seeing that the wedding dress that Rongli took down for Aunt Qiao to deal with was stained with blood, the women became more anxious and ran upstairs without saying a word.
Rong Shunian and Jian Yao followed behind.
Regardless of knocking on the door, the old lady Rong turned the handle and entered the house.
"What's the matter?"
Just as Rong Li finished the call, the old lady's voice sounded from behind him. As soon as he turned around, he saw a few more people in the room, and the old lady was about to walk to the bed.
With a twitch in Rong Li's forehead, he strode over and stopped the old lady Rong.
"Grandma, Wenxin is sleeping."
She's not wearing anything, if the old lady is about to lift the quilt with her hands, that's fine!
The old lady Rong glanced at the bed, Wen Xin was lying on her side with her back to them.
She immediately lowered her voice, "Is it serious?"
Jian Yue also leaned over and looked at the back of Wen Xin's head, "I saw a lot of blood on the wedding dress, where is the injury?"
Rong Li said, "The bullet grazed his shoulder, causing skin trauma."
The high-hanging heart can be put down.
Jian Yue said: "Then let's go down first and come to see her after Wen Xin wakes up."
After seeing off the family, Rongli first went to the cloakroom to get clothes for Wenxin, just in case.
The summer sundress he wore for her would not press her shoulders.
Wen Xin didn't sleep well, she woke up after being disturbed before putting on her clothes.
"Rongli..." Wenxin half-opened her eyes and called him indistinctly.
Rong Li zipped up the zipper on her back, "Are you awake?"
"I thought I heard someone talking just now."
"Grandma and the others are here to see you."
Wen Xin opened her eyelids, "Huh? Where are they?"
"Seeing that you were sleeping, I went downstairs." He said.
Wen Xin gestured to get up, "Then I'll go down."
Rong Li pressed her left shoulder, "Wait for me to change my clothes first."
He hugged her, the suit on his body was stained with blood, and he had been busy taking care of her, before he had time to change into clean clothes.
Leaning on the head of the bed warmly, "Okay."
When going downstairs, Rong Li was going to hug her, but Wen Xin said it was okay, it wasn't that her foot was injured and she couldn't walk.
Jian Yao and Rong Shunian were talking in the living room, and when they asked Jian Yue and Mrs. Rong, they went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and they said they were making soup for Wen Xin to nourish their bodies.
Rong Shunian asked her if the wound still hurt.
Wen Xin put on a vain smile and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you Dad for your concern."
At the beginning of December, Ningcheng was already in severe winter, and today it snowed again.
Wen Xin put on a skirt and felt a little cold.
Seeing her rubbing her hands, Rong Li reacted and went to increase the temperature of the central air conditioner.
The previous temperature was just right for the rest of the people. This increase made Jian Yao and the others feel a little hot, but considering the warmth, everyone endured it.
It's hot, at worst, take off another coat.
After more than ten minutes, the old lady Rong and Jian Yue returned with a full load, bringing in large and small bags.
Seeing Wen Xin woke up, she put down her things and gathered around to ask questions.
In fact, her injury was not serious, and the care of the elders moved her so warmly and tears filled her eyes.
"Rongli, you should pay more attention at ordinary times. If you take a warm bath, you should help her. Don't let the wound get wet. If she wants to carry something, you should also help her. This injury is on the shoulder, so it needs to be taken care of so that it does not fall down. What's the root cause of the disease..." The old lady Rong told her carefully.
"I know." Rong Li agreed.
There is no need for the old lady to remind him, he has always been considerate and caring for Wen Xin.
During the period, Jian Yue asked if the murderer was found.
Rongli replied that he was still investigating.
For lunch, Jian Yue cooks for herself, with the assistance of the old lady Rong and Aunt Qiao, and the table is full of dishes.
The wound was painful, warm and energetic, and the appetite was affected, but the elders were lucky for a while, and it would be a waste of their hearts if she didn't eat.
Wen Xin reluctantly forced herself to eat a bowl of rice, and then drank a bowl of black chicken soup.
After eating and taking medicine, Wen Xin couldn't bear the tiredness, so she went back to her room to sleep.
It's okay to stay, so the old lady Rong had to go back to Rong's house first.
Before leaving, she asked Rongli: "...Why don't you move back to live, there are many people in the family, and it is convenient to take care of Wenxin."
Jian Yue also looked eagerly at her son.
Rong Shunian didn't say a word, anyway, he was used to Rongli not being home all year round.
"No need." Rong Li said, "I will take care of her."
This is the small world of their husband and wife, Rong Li never planned to move back to the main house of the Rong family.
The old lady Rong was resentful, knowing that once he said no, there would be no chance to fight again, so she had no choice but to give up.
"Then you have a good look at her, we'll come back tomorrow."
After they were all gone, Jian Yao had a chance to ask Rongli what was going on.
Rongli told Jian Yao his and Xiao Zhan's guesses.
His eyes almost popped out, "No way, this woman still keeps such a trick?"
Does the golden cicada shed its shell?
To escape their surveillance, and now to shoot cold arrows in the dark!
Rong Li brushed off the cigarette ash, his eyes were cold, "For now, the possibility is very high."
Jian Yao also had a cigarette between his fingers, he braced his forehead, suddenly remembered something, and patted his leg.
"Brother, I remembered that I heard from my friend before that there is a mask that can imitate anyone's appearance with a very high degree of simulation."
He knows about plastic surgery, and has met Fiona several times, but he didn't see any traces of a knife on her face.
Rongli paused, and turned his gaze to him, "Where can I do it?"
Jian Yao scratched his head, "I have to ask him about it, it seems to be in North America, because it is so realistic and the price is very high."
That night, He Si reported that the suspect was found based on the results of the on-site investigation and the nearby surveillance video, but unfortunately, when they went to arrest him, the murderer was already dead.In the rental house, a shot was shot to the head, and there were obvious signs of fighting in the house.
The location of the shooting was a building opposite the bridal dress shop. There were clearly two people in the corridor surveillance, and now one was dead, which was obviously murder.
This method is very in line with Yao Yining's style.
The dead man had a tattoo of a vampire bat on his back, which was the symbol of a well-known assassination organization in Europe, Devil.
When it comes to the underworld, Ling Xiao has a wider network than Rongli.
Rongli asked Ling Xiao to come forward to negotiate with the devil's boss, and asked who paid for the dead man's mission.
After waiting for more than an hour, the buyer's identity was checked layer by layer, and the result came, which was shocking.
Rothschild, Master Carl.
He needs a top sniper, the task is to come to Ningcheng, someone is waiting for him here, he must obey the request of that person unconditionally.
As for who the connector is, only the dead killer knows.
The involvement of Carl further affirmed their previous guess.
No matter what happened in between, Yao Yining was indeed not the one who died in Rothschild.
She was able to escape, most likely because of Carl's secret help.
The matter was of great importance, Rongli was thinking about whether to go to Rothschild in person, when another news came from Xiao Zhan.
Carl left France, first went to Vienna, pretended to travel, then left secretly, and is now on the plane from Vienna to Ningcheng.
His destination was Ning Cheng, so he didn't need to use his brain to guess who he came to see.
It will take fourteen hours from Vienna to Ningcheng at the fastest, and Carl won't arrive until tomorrow morning. Rongli will arrange more manpower for the process, and when Carl and Yao Yining meet, they will both take over.
After sleeping for a whole afternoon, Wenxin finally regained her energy at night. After dinner, she curled up under the quilt and watched TV. There was a popular parent-child program recently. Dad brought his own children.
Looking at the cute and funny children, warm laughter continued.
Rong Li was taking her temperature, and looked at the result, it was 36 degrees, within the normal range, and there was no infection or fever.
"Rongli, look, she's so cute..." Wen Xin was so excited that she tugged at the man's sleeve.
Rong Li looked up, and echoed: "Yes."
No matter how cute other people's children are, it has nothing to do with him. This is what men think.
He picked up the cup on the cabinet, took a sip, made sure the temperature was right, and fed it to her mouth.
Wen Xin was hugged in his arms, her left shoulder was injured, her right hand was too lazy to move, she was in the posture of him feeding her, her eyes were fixed on the TV, she opened her mouth, and drank milk in small sips.
It happened that the father on TV was feeding his daughter, Rongli felt that the two of them seemed to be in the same situation.
What was in his arms was also his baby.
After drinking half of it, Wen Xin raised her hand and pushed it away.
"Finish." Rong Li said.
Wen Xin tilted her head, looked at him with moist eyes, and looked very embarrassed, "I don't want to drink anymore."
Rong Li pinched her face, "There's only half of it left, we must finish it."
"Rongli..."
"obedient."
He usually uses this word, which means there is no need to discuss it.
Wen Xin had to drink the rest of the milk.
"good."
The man bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.
Wenxin continued to watch her TV.
"Rongli, do you want a son or a daughter in the future?"
"Son." He replied without thinking.
Wen Xin was startled.
She thought he would say that no matter son or daughter, as long as they were their children, he would like them.
son……
Their Rong family has been an only son for several generations, and a property as big as Huanyu really needs a son to inherit it.
Wen Xin pursed her lips and thought for a while, but she still couldn't help it, and said sullenly: "Rongli, are you patriarchal?"
"Why did you ask so?"
Wen Xin squeezed his fingers, "You want a son so much, what if I give birth to a daughter in the future?"
Rongli realized what she was thinking about, and simply explained: "I think my son will be more independent, so that he won't always cling to you."
Although the daughter is cute, she will be very clingy. For example, when she was a child, Rong Peipei was very delicate all day long and couldn't leave her parents' arms.
He didn't want a little brat to compete with him for warmth all day long.
Hearing his reasons for wanting a son, Wen Xin was speechless for a moment.
Is there any father who doesn't like children to be close to each other? Moreover, does he think that all boys are like him, very independent since childhood?Xiao Fanfan is very dependent on Miss Wen Ya!
But thinking about it, she thought the man was funny again.
His desire for monopoly is too strong!
"Rongli, you are so stingy!" She poked his chest with her finger.
Rong Li grabbed her naughty little hand, and replied seriously: "When it comes to you, I can't be generous."
Wenxin's heart skipped a beat, she lowered her eyes, buried her head on the side of his neck, and said in a small, happy voice, "It's really domineering."
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Rongli's lips.
"Seriously, what if I want to have a daughter?"
"What can I do, hold her in my hand and pamper her." If it's a daughter, she should be very similar to her, the little princess of the Rong family must be doted on, "Do you think I will throw her away?"
Wen Xin rubbed her hands, "Why, I want to say that I should have a son so that I can inherit your business in the future."
Rong Li stroked her smooth long hair, "Daughters can inherit it as well."
Just cultivate it well.
"Well... But grandma and the others all hope to have a grandson." Wen Xin began to worry about having children in the future, which was a bit serious.
"Then you can give me another one."
Doesn't this solve the problem?
Wen Xin raised her face from his arms and stared at him directly, "What if the second one is a daughter?"
Rong Li said indifferently: "To me, sons and daughters are the same. The children belong to us, and you don't have to care about grandma's opinions."
Having said that, he still hopes to have a son and send him to be raised early, so as not to pester Wen Xin all day long and destroy their world of two.As for girls, they are too strict, and he probably won't be willing to do so.
Wen Xin rested her right hand on her belly, stroked it lightly, and murmured: "Then I'll try harder and give you a son."
Then you can have a little sister.
Rong Li kissed her hard, "Okay."
Always remembering that she had a shoulder injury, Rongli woke up many times at night to check her injury, whether it was pressed or bleeding, and it was not until dawn that she slept soundly for two or three hours.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Carl's flight arrived in Ningcheng.
Rongli had arranged for someone to watch him at the airport.
Carl only brought two bodyguards to follow him. He was wearing a hat and sunglasses, and he couldn't recognize him just by looking at his clothes.
After leaving the airport, Carl took the car to the hotel, and then stayed in the room without going out. The lunch was delivered to the room.
Until after seven o'clock in the evening, he had dinner in his room, changed into a low-key outfit, and went out with his bodyguards.
He Si immediately reported his whereabouts to Rongli.
Rongli told Wenxin truthfully what he was going to do.
Wenxin didn't insist on following this time.
"Then you pay attention to safety and come back early."
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The window glass was pierced by bullets, and shards scattered all over the floor.
There was a sudden chaos in the bridal shop, and the shop assistants screamed and ran around, fearing they would be hit by bullets.
"Rongli..."
Wen Xin covered her injured shoulder with her hands, her two beautiful eyebrows were twisted together in pain, her face lacked blood, it was as white as the wedding dress, and the blood flowing from between her fingers was so red, it was shocking.
Fear is like a poisonous snake, entwining Rongli's heart.
"Don't be afraid, sweet."
His hand trembled uncontrollably due to fear, covering her blood-stained right hand, and slowly moved away to examine the wound on her left shoulder.
At this glance, he was relieved.
The delicate skin was broken, a large piece, and the burn of the bullet made the injured area look a bit bloody.
But fortunately, this is not a fatal injury.
It was also thanks to her fall just now, otherwise, the bullet would most likely hit her heart!
After a while, Rong Li was afraid, and kissed her cold cheek, "It's okay, it's okay, warm, don't be afraid..."
The pain in her left shoulder was like a burning fire, piercing into her heart, grinding every painful nerve in her.
Hearing the man's comfort, Wen Xin bit her lips tightly, leaning her head on his shoulder, holding back the pain.
When He Si downstairs heard the movement, he immediately rushed up with his bodyguards.
"Young master!"
At this time, the killer probably saw that there was no chance, so he stopped firing.
Rong Li's handsome face was livid, he hugged Wen Xin, carefully protected her in his arms, and brought her down with great urgency.
He Si was worried that there would be a follow-up attack, so he hurriedly ordered the bodyguards to protect them.
A shooting occurred on the streets of a busy city. As soon as passers-by saw the situation, they quickly gathered around to watch the excitement.
Rong Li got into the car with Wen Xin in his arms, and before leaving, he sternly ordered He Si to find out who was behind the scenes.
He Si's complexion should be condensed.
The Bentley drives to the hospital.
Wen Xin's wound was not very deep. The doctor sewed two stitches and prescribed medicine. After the treatment, she could go home.
The villa has stepped up security.
The wound hurt like a fire all the time, Wen Xin was in a bad mood, leaning limply in his arms, sobbing softly, Rong Li felt distressed.
She was still wearing a wedding dress, and a large area of her chest had been dyed red. Although Aunt Qiao knew that they were attacked, she was still terrified when she saw the warm scene with her own eyes.
She asked if she needed help, and Rongli asked her to pour a cup of hot water for Wenxin to take medicine.
Going upstairs and back to the room, Rongli hugged her and sat on the edge of the bed.
Aunt Qiao brought hot water up.
"Wenxin, take the medicine." Rongli fed the medicine to her mouth.
Open your mouth warmly and obediently.
He gave her water again.
Wen Xin felt unbearably in pain, her hair at the temples was wet with cold sweat, her face was still frighteningly pale.
Needing Aunt Qiao's help, Rongli asked her to go down first, and he took her to the bathroom to clean up the blood on her body.
"Rongli, Rongli..." Wenxin grabbed his skirt with great force, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.
Rong Li continued to comfort him softly.
The painkillers took effect, and Wen Xin gradually calmed down.
Rong Li carefully helped her take off her wedding dress, wearing a tube top style wedding dress, she used bras inside, after taking it off, her whole body was almost naked.
Anyway, it was at home, only he could see that Rongli didn't put any more clothes on her, and she had a wound on her shoulder, so as not to put pressure on the wound.
The pain was relieved, Wen Xin's brain became dizzy, Rong Li coaxed her for a while, Wen Xin fell asleep.
Fingers parting the hair on her cheeks, Rongli rubbed her delicate but pale skin with his fingertips, the rich cold color slowly filled his delicate phoenix eyes.
The first bullet was clearly aimed at Wen Xin, who wanted her life.
So who could it be that hates her so much?
He Si is still investigating, at this moment, Rongli can't think of any suspicious candidates.
While he was thinking, his cell phone rang.
Afraid of waking Wenxin up, he hurriedly got up to answer the phone.
unknown number.
"it's me."
Xiao Zhan's voice reached his ears.
Rong Li looked down at Wen Xin, covered her with the quilt, and went to the balcony outside.
"what's up?"
"How is her injury?"
Knowing that Wen Xin was assassinated for the first time, he called her, but Wen Xin's bag was left in the bridal shop, and no one answered.He was worried, so he asked Rongli about the situation.
Rong Li's fingers resting on the railing were tightened, "Skin trauma, nothing serious, now I'm asleep."
Xiao Zhan was silent for a while.
"Have you found out who did it?" he asked.
Rong Li narrowed his eyes, "You don't need to care about her affairs."
Wen Xin was already his wife, no man could bear it, and other men missed his woman.
Xiao Zhan sneered, "Rongli, if you are capable, how many times will you put her in danger?"
His sarcasm ignited Rong Xin's anger.
However, what Xiao Zhan told was the truth.
At that time, Wen Xin was by his side, but she was injured.
In fact, he can't be blamed for this at all, he is just a mortal, how can he know what will happen next, and protect her all the time.
"I didn't come to you to quarrel." Xiao Zhan said, "Do you have any clues?"
The injury on his body from the last explosion has not healed yet, if not for this, he would have rushed over.
Rong Li frowned, "Still investigating."
"Do you have anyone you suspect?"
"Yao Yining is dead." Rong Li said in a deep voice, "I can't think of anyone else who would attack Wen Xin."
Xiao Zhan was surprised, "Is Yao Yining dead?"
"Ah."
Rongli briefly told Xiao Zhan about her pretending to be Fiona and what happened at Rothschild.
For the woman they like together, the two men temporarily reconcile.
Rong Xin felt restless and went back to the house to get a cigarette.
As soon as he picked up the lighter, he heard Xiao Zhan say: "You said that she had plastic surgery to look like Shen Yu, to hide the truth, but it was Yao Yining, not Shen Yu, who came to Mexico to find me to cooperate."
To show her sincerity, Yao Yining personally interviewed Xiao Zhan.
He saw with his own eyes that the woman he met had an oriental face. He sent someone to compare and it was Yao Yining who was right.
This news made Rong Lihuo froze.
In Rong Wei's video, Yao Yining clearly looks like Shen Yu, the only difference is the color of her eyes.
That day in Rothschild, Fiona's eyes were blue. She intended to drag Wen Xin to her death. Based on this alone, there was no doubt that it was Yao Yining, so he didn't suspect it. He only thought that she was still wearing contact lenses.
Now Xiao Zhan said that it was Yao Yining who met him.
According to this, has Yao Yining ever had plastic surgery?
The one Rothschild died, if not Yao Yining, who would it be?the real fiona?
Adolph has been monitoring Fiona, how did Yao Yining escape?
……
Doubts followed one after another.
But Yao Yining, who died in Rothschild, had already been cremated, so a dna test could not be done to confirm her identity.
Rong Li frowned.
He was an adolph who was in secret contact, and it was impossible for outsiders to know about it. He also believed that adolph was definitely not Yao Yining's accomplice, because there was really no reasonable reason.
If Yao Yining is really not dead, someone must have tipped her off.
And her helper is likely to be someone from Rothschild.
"You have dealt with them, I will investigate Rothschild's side, and you will be in charge of Ningcheng's side." Xiao Zhan suggested, so as not to overwhelm others.
Although unhappy with Xiao Zhan's intervention, Rongli agreed, after all, the sooner the real culprit is found, the warmer and more secure it can be.
When the Rong family learned that they had an accident in the bridal shop, Jian Yue was the first to sit still, she dragged Rong Shunian, and hurried to the villa to visit her daughter-in-law, the old lady Rong was also worried about Wen Xin, so she followed her.
Jian Yao also came back from summer soon.
Aunt Qiao said that Wen Xin and Rong Li were both in the room.
Seeing that the wedding dress that Rongli took down for Aunt Qiao to deal with was stained with blood, the women became more anxious and ran upstairs without saying a word.
Rong Shunian and Jian Yao followed behind.
Regardless of knocking on the door, the old lady Rong turned the handle and entered the house.
"What's the matter?"
Just as Rong Li finished the call, the old lady's voice sounded from behind him. As soon as he turned around, he saw a few more people in the room, and the old lady was about to walk to the bed.
With a twitch in Rong Li's forehead, he strode over and stopped the old lady Rong.
"Grandma, Wenxin is sleeping."
She's not wearing anything, if the old lady is about to lift the quilt with her hands, that's fine!
The old lady Rong glanced at the bed, Wen Xin was lying on her side with her back to them.
She immediately lowered her voice, "Is it serious?"
Jian Yue also leaned over and looked at the back of Wen Xin's head, "I saw a lot of blood on the wedding dress, where is the injury?"
Rong Li said, "The bullet grazed his shoulder, causing skin trauma."
The high-hanging heart can be put down.
Jian Yue said: "Then let's go down first and come to see her after Wen Xin wakes up."
After seeing off the family, Rongli first went to the cloakroom to get clothes for Wenxin, just in case.
The summer sundress he wore for her would not press her shoulders.
Wen Xin didn't sleep well, she woke up after being disturbed before putting on her clothes.
"Rongli..." Wenxin half-opened her eyes and called him indistinctly.
Rong Li zipped up the zipper on her back, "Are you awake?"
"I thought I heard someone talking just now."
"Grandma and the others are here to see you."
Wen Xin opened her eyelids, "Huh? Where are they?"
"Seeing that you were sleeping, I went downstairs." He said.
Wen Xin gestured to get up, "Then I'll go down."
Rong Li pressed her left shoulder, "Wait for me to change my clothes first."
He hugged her, the suit on his body was stained with blood, and he had been busy taking care of her, before he had time to change into clean clothes.
Leaning on the head of the bed warmly, "Okay."
When going downstairs, Rong Li was going to hug her, but Wen Xin said it was okay, it wasn't that her foot was injured and she couldn't walk.
Jian Yao and Rong Shunian were talking in the living room, and when they asked Jian Yue and Mrs. Rong, they went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and they said they were making soup for Wen Xin to nourish their bodies.
Rong Shunian asked her if the wound still hurt.
Wen Xin put on a vain smile and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you Dad for your concern."
At the beginning of December, Ningcheng was already in severe winter, and today it snowed again.
Wen Xin put on a skirt and felt a little cold.
Seeing her rubbing her hands, Rong Li reacted and went to increase the temperature of the central air conditioner.
The previous temperature was just right for the rest of the people. This increase made Jian Yao and the others feel a little hot, but considering the warmth, everyone endured it.
It's hot, at worst, take off another coat.
After more than ten minutes, the old lady Rong and Jian Yue returned with a full load, bringing in large and small bags.
Seeing Wen Xin woke up, she put down her things and gathered around to ask questions.
In fact, her injury was not serious, and the care of the elders moved her so warmly and tears filled her eyes.
"Rongli, you should pay more attention at ordinary times. If you take a warm bath, you should help her. Don't let the wound get wet. If she wants to carry something, you should also help her. This injury is on the shoulder, so it needs to be taken care of so that it does not fall down. What's the root cause of the disease..." The old lady Rong told her carefully.
"I know." Rong Li agreed.
There is no need for the old lady to remind him, he has always been considerate and caring for Wen Xin.
During the period, Jian Yue asked if the murderer was found.
Rongli replied that he was still investigating.
For lunch, Jian Yue cooks for herself, with the assistance of the old lady Rong and Aunt Qiao, and the table is full of dishes.
The wound was painful, warm and energetic, and the appetite was affected, but the elders were lucky for a while, and it would be a waste of their hearts if she didn't eat.
Wen Xin reluctantly forced herself to eat a bowl of rice, and then drank a bowl of black chicken soup.
After eating and taking medicine, Wen Xin couldn't bear the tiredness, so she went back to her room to sleep.
It's okay to stay, so the old lady Rong had to go back to Rong's house first.
Before leaving, she asked Rongli: "...Why don't you move back to live, there are many people in the family, and it is convenient to take care of Wenxin."
Jian Yue also looked eagerly at her son.
Rong Shunian didn't say a word, anyway, he was used to Rongli not being home all year round.
"No need." Rong Li said, "I will take care of her."
This is the small world of their husband and wife, Rong Li never planned to move back to the main house of the Rong family.
The old lady Rong was resentful, knowing that once he said no, there would be no chance to fight again, so she had no choice but to give up.
"Then you have a good look at her, we'll come back tomorrow."
After they were all gone, Jian Yao had a chance to ask Rongli what was going on.
Rongli told Jian Yao his and Xiao Zhan's guesses.
His eyes almost popped out, "No way, this woman still keeps such a trick?"
Does the golden cicada shed its shell?
To escape their surveillance, and now to shoot cold arrows in the dark!
Rong Li brushed off the cigarette ash, his eyes were cold, "For now, the possibility is very high."
Jian Yao also had a cigarette between his fingers, he braced his forehead, suddenly remembered something, and patted his leg.
"Brother, I remembered that I heard from my friend before that there is a mask that can imitate anyone's appearance with a very high degree of simulation."
He knows about plastic surgery, and has met Fiona several times, but he didn't see any traces of a knife on her face.
Rongli paused, and turned his gaze to him, "Where can I do it?"
Jian Yao scratched his head, "I have to ask him about it, it seems to be in North America, because it is so realistic and the price is very high."
That night, He Si reported that the suspect was found based on the results of the on-site investigation and the nearby surveillance video, but unfortunately, when they went to arrest him, the murderer was already dead.In the rental house, a shot was shot to the head, and there were obvious signs of fighting in the house.
The location of the shooting was a building opposite the bridal dress shop. There were clearly two people in the corridor surveillance, and now one was dead, which was obviously murder.
This method is very in line with Yao Yining's style.
The dead man had a tattoo of a vampire bat on his back, which was the symbol of a well-known assassination organization in Europe, Devil.
When it comes to the underworld, Ling Xiao has a wider network than Rongli.
Rongli asked Ling Xiao to come forward to negotiate with the devil's boss, and asked who paid for the dead man's mission.
After waiting for more than an hour, the buyer's identity was checked layer by layer, and the result came, which was shocking.
Rothschild, Master Carl.
He needs a top sniper, the task is to come to Ningcheng, someone is waiting for him here, he must obey the request of that person unconditionally.
As for who the connector is, only the dead killer knows.
The involvement of Carl further affirmed their previous guess.
No matter what happened in between, Yao Yining was indeed not the one who died in Rothschild.
She was able to escape, most likely because of Carl's secret help.
The matter was of great importance, Rongli was thinking about whether to go to Rothschild in person, when another news came from Xiao Zhan.
Carl left France, first went to Vienna, pretended to travel, then left secretly, and is now on the plane from Vienna to Ningcheng.
His destination was Ning Cheng, so he didn't need to use his brain to guess who he came to see.
It will take fourteen hours from Vienna to Ningcheng at the fastest, and Carl won't arrive until tomorrow morning. Rongli will arrange more manpower for the process, and when Carl and Yao Yining meet, they will both take over.
After sleeping for a whole afternoon, Wenxin finally regained her energy at night. After dinner, she curled up under the quilt and watched TV. There was a popular parent-child program recently. Dad brought his own children.
Looking at the cute and funny children, warm laughter continued.
Rong Li was taking her temperature, and looked at the result, it was 36 degrees, within the normal range, and there was no infection or fever.
"Rongli, look, she's so cute..." Wen Xin was so excited that she tugged at the man's sleeve.
Rong Li looked up, and echoed: "Yes."
No matter how cute other people's children are, it has nothing to do with him. This is what men think.
He picked up the cup on the cabinet, took a sip, made sure the temperature was right, and fed it to her mouth.
Wen Xin was hugged in his arms, her left shoulder was injured, her right hand was too lazy to move, she was in the posture of him feeding her, her eyes were fixed on the TV, she opened her mouth, and drank milk in small sips.
It happened that the father on TV was feeding his daughter, Rongli felt that the two of them seemed to be in the same situation.
What was in his arms was also his baby.
After drinking half of it, Wen Xin raised her hand and pushed it away.
"Finish." Rong Li said.
Wen Xin tilted her head, looked at him with moist eyes, and looked very embarrassed, "I don't want to drink anymore."
Rong Li pinched her face, "There's only half of it left, we must finish it."
"Rongli..."
"obedient."
He usually uses this word, which means there is no need to discuss it.
Wen Xin had to drink the rest of the milk.
"good."
The man bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.
Wenxin continued to watch her TV.
"Rongli, do you want a son or a daughter in the future?"
"Son." He replied without thinking.
Wen Xin was startled.
She thought he would say that no matter son or daughter, as long as they were their children, he would like them.
son……
Their Rong family has been an only son for several generations, and a property as big as Huanyu really needs a son to inherit it.
Wen Xin pursed her lips and thought for a while, but she still couldn't help it, and said sullenly: "Rongli, are you patriarchal?"
"Why did you ask so?"
Wen Xin squeezed his fingers, "You want a son so much, what if I give birth to a daughter in the future?"
Rongli realized what she was thinking about, and simply explained: "I think my son will be more independent, so that he won't always cling to you."
Although the daughter is cute, she will be very clingy. For example, when she was a child, Rong Peipei was very delicate all day long and couldn't leave her parents' arms.
He didn't want a little brat to compete with him for warmth all day long.
Hearing his reasons for wanting a son, Wen Xin was speechless for a moment.
Is there any father who doesn't like children to be close to each other? Moreover, does he think that all boys are like him, very independent since childhood?Xiao Fanfan is very dependent on Miss Wen Ya!
But thinking about it, she thought the man was funny again.
His desire for monopoly is too strong!
"Rongli, you are so stingy!" She poked his chest with her finger.
Rong Li grabbed her naughty little hand, and replied seriously: "When it comes to you, I can't be generous."
Wenxin's heart skipped a beat, she lowered her eyes, buried her head on the side of his neck, and said in a small, happy voice, "It's really domineering."
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Rongli's lips.
"Seriously, what if I want to have a daughter?"
"What can I do, hold her in my hand and pamper her." If it's a daughter, she should be very similar to her, the little princess of the Rong family must be doted on, "Do you think I will throw her away?"
Wen Xin rubbed her hands, "Why, I want to say that I should have a son so that I can inherit your business in the future."
Rong Li stroked her smooth long hair, "Daughters can inherit it as well."
Just cultivate it well.
"Well... But grandma and the others all hope to have a grandson." Wen Xin began to worry about having children in the future, which was a bit serious.
"Then you can give me another one."
Doesn't this solve the problem?
Wen Xin raised her face from his arms and stared at him directly, "What if the second one is a daughter?"
Rong Li said indifferently: "To me, sons and daughters are the same. The children belong to us, and you don't have to care about grandma's opinions."
Having said that, he still hopes to have a son and send him to be raised early, so as not to pester Wen Xin all day long and destroy their world of two.As for girls, they are too strict, and he probably won't be willing to do so.
Wen Xin rested her right hand on her belly, stroked it lightly, and murmured: "Then I'll try harder and give you a son."
Then you can have a little sister.
Rong Li kissed her hard, "Okay."
Always remembering that she had a shoulder injury, Rongli woke up many times at night to check her injury, whether it was pressed or bleeding, and it was not until dawn that she slept soundly for two or three hours.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Carl's flight arrived in Ningcheng.
Rongli had arranged for someone to watch him at the airport.
Carl only brought two bodyguards to follow him. He was wearing a hat and sunglasses, and he couldn't recognize him just by looking at his clothes.
After leaving the airport, Carl took the car to the hotel, and then stayed in the room without going out. The lunch was delivered to the room.
Until after seven o'clock in the evening, he had dinner in his room, changed into a low-key outfit, and went out with his bodyguards.
He Si immediately reported his whereabouts to Rongli.
Rongli told Wenxin truthfully what he was going to do.
Wenxin didn't insist on following this time.
"Then you pay attention to safety and come back early."
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