Sir's Brand

Chapter 20

"You guys know each other?" Li Hui wondered why she hadn't heard Rong En talk about it.

"I don't know." The two said in unison.

As a result, Li Hui was even more puzzled.

"I have no reason to accept your things." The sitting posture was opposite, always feeling inferior, Rong En stood up, and the angle of wearing flat boots was just at the same level as Siman.

The woman glanced at her from top to bottom, and the corners of her exquisite mouth were slightly raised. The eyes seemed to be evaluating the goods, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Maybe, we are destined. You really don't have to be polite. Anyway, other men will pay the bill." She insisted, and the overbearing person couldn't breathe.

Si Man was not convinced, no matter what, she couldn't lose to Rong En, and without Rong En's knowledge, she actually wanted to compete in this competition.

Relying on a woman's sixth sense, Li Hui already sensed that something was wrong. She handed the long dress she tried earlier to the waiter, "Just this one."

"Is this your friend?" Siman glanced at the label on the long dress, "There are all new styles over there, you can pick any of them, and I'll pay for it."

Li Hui's good impression of her disappeared immediately, "Are you rich?"

Siman folded her hands gracefully on her chest, with provocative eyes, "If a man really cares about his woman, he will definitely give her the best living conditions." These words were obviously aimed at Rong En.

They never met each other, except last time in Nan Yejue's office.Rong En smiled knowingly, it was the romantic account owed by that man again.

"So, he cares about you."

Siman's previously faked smile froze at the corner of her mouth, whether she cared or not, she knew in her heart that Rong En's words were tantamount to humiliation, Li Hui had already paid the money, and was about to walk out taking Rong En's arm.

"Wait." She caught up with the two of them, and her tone suddenly became cautious, "Did he ever say he loved you?"

"What are you talking about?" Li Hui got angry, her face was full of displeasure, "Enen, let's go, ignore her, the preface doesn't match the postscript."

Of course Rong En knew the meaning of Si Man's words, but she mistook the object, "No, how could a man like him talk about love."

The two walked out of the shop door together. Behind them, the woman looked relaxed. The sudden emotion made her feel good. As long as there is no love, any man may turn back after getting bored.

"Enen, I hate her so much, she can't speak sourly, there is something in her words..."

"I saw her in the president's office a few days ago."

"Really?" Li Hui turned her head and looked at Si Man who was trying on clothes in the store, "No wonder, tsk tsk, women's jealousy is really scary, even such a big star has a sharp side."

Rong En didn't take it seriously, and took Li Hui to a nearby hot pot restaurant, and went home after dinner.

The mobile phone was lying quietly in the bag, and it hadn't rang all the way. Even so, Rong En still dug it out from time to time, wondering whether it was broken a few times.

At the last stop, she likes to walk alone, the moonlight is seductive, and the indifferent afterglow shrouds Rong En's body. She is such an ordinary person, but always becomes so complicated because of some people and things.

Night, so quiet.

When she came to the entrance of the corridor, she leaned on the wall, trying to go upstairs in the dark.

There was a sudden gust of cool wind blowing in front of her, and it was too late for Rong En to realize something was wrong. The thick liquid poured all over her body, and it also exuded a strong pungent smell.

"You vixen, evil..." In the dark corridor, the woman threw the barrel that was used to fill the liquid to the ground with one hand, and fumbled for something in the bag with the other hand.

The viscous liquid slid into her neck, making her extremely uncomfortable. Rong En immediately recognized the woman as the person she had seen in the hospital. Her nose was so irritated that she suddenly woke up. It turned out that the substance on her body was gasoline. !

"You made him into what he is now, and I want you to pay for it." The woman shouted hysterically downstairs. Fortunately, it was already dark at this time, and people had already stayed at home. Rong En looked up and saw that the lights in the house were still on Then, she panicked for a while, and started to step back, "Even if he is wrong, you can't treat him like this, he is my husband... now life is worse than death, what will we do in the future, I still have children, woo woo woo ..."

The woman cried while talking, her face was pale with disheveled hair, her voice was extremely sad, and the broken pieces could not be connected.

"I want you to pay for your life, it's all you, it's all you..."

A burst of light came out from the top of the right hand, reflecting the woman's hazy and distorted face. Rong En saw clearly that it was a lighter.

Without even thinking about it, she ran out. Now her mind was blank. Behind her, the sound of footsteps followed, so hurried, it seemed that she was about to reach the hem of her clothes with her hand.Rong En didn't know how long she had been running, and the surrounding scenery began to become sparse and mottled. She reached out her hand to stop the car, but the woman didn't give her a chance to get in the car, and the footsteps kept following her.

Because of running, the bag in her hand became a burden. The first thing Rong En thought of at this time was Yan Yue. She took out her mobile phone while running, and the man's number was always stored in the first place. Pass.

There was almost no pause. On the other end of the phone, a female voice was hollow and cold, "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off..."

Rong En clenched her palm tightly, grievance, fear, all kinds of emotions swept over her, she was gasping for breath, she had no extra strength to support her running legs, when she needed him the most , Unexpectedly, I couldn't even get through a phone call.

Heart, overwhelmed by endless despair and loss, Rong En suddenly wanted to cry, wanted to squat on the street and cry heartily.

But, she can't, she doesn't want to die.

The voice was hoarse due to being stuck in the throat for too long, and the pain in the whole chest seemed to be on fire.

Running has become a mechanical action. Just when he was exhausted, there was a sharp sound of braking behind him, followed by a collision, and the footsteps that followed disappeared.

Rong En's whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed on the ground.

Just ten steps away, the woman was lying on the side of the royal blue sports car, panting heavily. The car just brushed and knocked her down without causing too much impact.

Rong En thought she would give up, but after half a minute, the woman climbed up again, the car door opened at this moment, and the man who got out had deep, sharp eyes.

Rong En had to admit that at this time, she had an inexplicable gratitude to Nan Yejue. Once people are in adversity, they will always have a strong dependence on people who suddenly appear.

The woman reached out to pick up the lighter on the ground, but he stepped on the back of her hand.

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

Nan Yejue narrowed his eyes, watching the gasoline on her body drop by drop on the ground.

Rong En's face was pale. It's unknown whether it was because he was frightened or exhausted from running just now. Under his feet, the woman screamed in pain, "Let go of me..."

"You shouldn't touch her." The man's tone remained calm, "Who are you?"

"She made my husband like that, I'm going to burn her to death..." In the eyes of a woman, no matter how much her husband spent outside, when he comes home, he is still her husband.

Nan Yejue had already guessed who she was, so he relaxed his feet, "Since he's already like that, I don't want to make things difficult for you."

In Rong En's situation, as long as there is a spark, it will cause unpredictable consequences. Nan Yejue did not let go of the woman's hand, and first winked at Rong En, "Get in the car."

His body was sticky and uncomfortable. When the wind blew, every pore in his body couldn't resist the cold. Rong En got up and came to the expensive sports car, and looked at Nan Yejue hesitantly.

"If it gets dirty, you don't have to pay for it."

She walked around the car, and in her sight, the woman's hateful eyes seemed to be able to spew out fire, burning every inch of her skin. Rong En sat on the passenger seat, his eyes drooping, and he clenched his hands package.

"Tomorrow I will send someone to send a sum of money to the hospital, so you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life." Nan Yejue didn't want to kill them all this time, besides, the other party was not his enemy. A woman who could guard her husband like this was already not easy.

He loosened the strength on his feet, opened the car door in a few steps, and got in the car.

The moment the seat belt was buckled, the woman on the ground lit the kerosene lighter and threw it into the convertible not far away while the two were not paying attention.

Rong En just lowered his head, not aware of the approaching danger, Nan Yejue was naturally alert, Rong En only felt him pull her over, "Damn it!" Finally, he snapped the lighter out of the car window.

"I want her to die, I want her to die..."

The only time my heart softened, almost...

Nan Yejue's face was gloomy and cold, and the bloodthirsty factors in his whole body had been revived. Rong En raised his head and saw his eyes were wild, and the corners of his cold and resolute mouth were covered with shuddering coldness. The woman picked up the lighter again and wanted to pounce on him. The man didn't give her a chance, with a flick of his tail, he left that madness far behind.

The windows of the car were locked and the heater was turned on in the car. The coldness on his body was slowly disappearing, but Rong En was still shivering with cold hands and feet. Nan Yejue drove the car without saying a word. The lighter was smashed with a large bruise.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Since the matter is done, why is the mess not being cleaned up?" Yan Yue should have expected such an accident if he was able to do it.

Rong En was speechless, and he didn't even have the energy to defend him.

Nan Yejue's face under the headlights was really ugly, he glanced at Rong En, and said kindly, "Are you going to be sent to him?"

Now, she doesn't even know where Yan Yue is, and she feels desolate in her heart, she shakes her head, "No need, just put me down at the intersection ahead."

The man speeded up, and the car entered a high-end villa area after turning a corner. Rong En had never been to this place.

Seeing that she didn't get out of the car, Nan Yejue didn't change his bad nature, and opened the car door, "Don't worry, you smell so bad, I'm not interested in giving it to me."

(End of this chapter)