Sir's Brand

Chapter 64

"Ah."

In the following days, Rong En devoted all his attention to the design, but Nan Yejue always seemed to be dissatisfied, either because he thought her quotation was too high, or because the inspiration was not avant-garde enough, in short, he denied it all.

Jue style, Nanye Jue's office.

Rong En waited for a long time, and only stepped forward after he finished all the work at hand.The third set of proposals, Nan Yejue took a few glances and then closed the document, "Compared to the previous ones, it is certainly an improvement, but it is still not up to my standard."

"What is your standard?" Rong En sullenly looked angry.

"Don't worry, go eat first." Nan Yejue got up, walked around the desk and put his arm around her waist naturally, Rong En turned sideways to avoid him, not letting him touch it.

The man didn't take it seriously, and walked ahead by himself.

In the restaurant, Rong En didn't have a good appetite, but Nan Yejue ate a lot. She put down her chopsticks, "Is it my design that really can't pass the test, or are you trying to make things difficult?"

"Enen, you should trust my vision." The man blocked it with a word, the phone rang at this moment, he took out the phone, "Hello?"

A vague voice came from the earpiece, Nan Yejue narrowed his sharp eyes, and did not continue the call. He lightly pressed his index finger and put the phone aside.Rong En drank the drink in his glass, and saw him suddenly looking at himself with a gloomy face, "What's wrong?"

The tip of Nan Yejue's tongue lightly touched the corner of his mouth, he clasped his fingers, his sinister expression was a little frightening, when his dark eyes met Rong En, his face had returned to the same indifferent way before, "Where's your phone? "

"doing what?"

"My mobile phone signal is not good, lend me a call."

Rong En took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and after Nan Yejue took it, he leaned back with his hands on his knees. Since the two of them were sitting facing each other, Rong En couldn't see his movements at this time. After a while, Nan Yejue didn't call, so he handed the phone back to her, "I'll get you a new model another day, it's already out of date."

"Would you like to fight or not!" Rong En was so focused on the plan that he didn't see Nan Yejue's gloomy face. The man took a sip of the red wine and looked away from the window.

In the last five days, Rong En hardly even had time to eat, and he lost a lot of weight.

As soon as he got off work, he received a call from Nan Yejue. Rong En packed his things and went downstairs. The man's sports car had already parked in front of the company.

"Are we really going to the countryside?" Just now on the phone, Nan Yejue said that he would take her to that farm.

"It's not good to be bored in the city all the time. Maybe blowing the wind can bring you inspiration." The man's thin lips curled up slightly. Today is a very windy day, which is a good day.

The car slowly drove out of the bustling urban area. In summer, the light was still harsh after evening, but the heat was no longer felt.

The silver-gray sports car passed by like a shooting star among the stars. At this moment, a man guarding the exit stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, "Is it them?"

"Nonsense!" The companion next to him hurriedly partnered up, "Have you ever seen anyone else driving this car in Baisha City?"

Nan Yejue propped his left hand out of the car window, while Rong En turned his face to the other side. He turned to Junyan and wrapped her little hand with his right hand, "Enen, maybe you will come back to me tonight."

"Nan Yejue, what are you planning?"

Seeing her guarded, hedgehog-like expression about to attack, the man couldn't help laughing, and said heartily, "Don't worry, I'll let you beg me willingly."

Behind him, several cars followed from a distance, Nan Yejue deliberately slowed down, "Enen, once I care about a woman, I will definitely keep her by my side."

Rong En snorted coldly, and sneered, "Is it the so-called locking her up, breaking her wings, and imprisoning her freedom?"

"No." The man said very resolutely, he turned his head, and a few frightening smiles suddenly appeared on that perfect face, "I will dye her as black as I am, I will drag her into the water, and from then on, she will never be able to survive."

Rong En opened his mouth slightly, the surprise on his face could not be concealed, her heartbeat increased, and even her entire back was soaked in sweat. Such a man is no different from a devil, but if he falls in love with him, could it be that in the future Do you really want to be with the devil?Rong En couldn't imagine that such a day would be so dark, life and death were almost hanging by a thread.

The car behind was getting closer, Nan Yejue let go of her hand, turned the steering wheel, and drove from the original avenue to the small road.

"Why did you change direction?" the man who was chasing after him wondered.

"He must have spotted us." The man driving did not slow down, and chased in Nan Yejue's direction, "There are only two of them, today, we must kill him!"

Rong En also noticed something was wrong, she straightened up, "Nan Yejue, where are we going?"

"Don't talk." The man's expression was stern, and the calmness came from between his brows, "Sit down, we're being followed."

"Ah?" Rong En recalled the catastrophe in Yunnan, she nervously grabbed the seat belt, and saw Nan Yejue driving the car into a yard not far away, which seemed to be some kind of warehouse, only a few green rooms brick house.

The man pulled her hand to get out of the car, and the two of them hid in a hurry. The inside was very spacious, surrounded by cabinets as high as the roof. Nan Yejue went to a row of sofas and sat down on them.Rong En was looking for a hiding place with her eyes, she hurriedly pushed the man's shoulder, "Where should we hide?"

He clasped Rong En's wrist, pulled her to sit next to him, wrapped his arms around her upper body and put his thin lips close to her ear, "En En, let's sit quietly and wait for the good show."

All the people outside got out of the car, but did not enter the house, as if they were waiting for someone.

Rong En was held down by her and couldn't move. She struggled a few times, "Nan Yejue, are you crazy? You are sending yourself to death."

The dilapidated door was kicked open a few times, Rong En held his breath suddenly in fright, but her raised eyes stopped as if stung, her eyes were round.

Although the light inside is very dim, Rong En will never admit that those eyes are wrong in this life. For a moment, she felt her mouth was dry and all her strength was taken away. After a long time of effort, she asked in a hoarse voice. Said, "Yue, how could it be you?"

Yan Yue stood at the front, wearing leather gloves, and Nan Yejue opened his hands on the back of the chair. He sneered and solved her doubts, "Can't you see that, he is here to kill me. "

Rong En was completely ignorant, "Impossible."

Nan Yejue put down his hands, turned his eyes away from the woman's sluggish face, and turned to Yan Yue, "With so many people, but you forgot, you still have a trump card in my hand." He took Rong En's shoulder , Only then did he realize that she was trembling in his arms.

Yan Yue reached into his pocket with his right hand, took out the pistol, and loaded the bullets one by one in front of Nan Yejue.

"I came here in person to ensure Enen's safety."

Nan Yejue hugged Rong En and lay on the sofa behind him, with a leisurely posture, not at all like a dying person, "Kill me? I also have to see if I have the ability. You have endured it for so long, and you are so impatient, right?" Because of Sman's business?"

Only then did Yan Yue's gloomy face fluctuate a little, and he slowly raised his head, "The main reason is that I don't want Enen to fall into your hands again, Nan Yejue, you are too arbitrary, you should pay for it."

"Oh, what a joke!" Nan Yejue raised his legs, "I can do whatever I want, Yan Yue, I didn't want you to die so quickly, but today, you sent it to my door, if I don't give up You, I will have no face if it spreads."

Yan Yue had already raised the gun, and Rong En became more sober at this moment, she said quietly, "Yue, you actually want to kill someone?"

"Well, if he doesn't die, we won't have a good life."

Rong En looked at Nan Yejue who was beside him, but saw that his expression had not changed, his expression was calm.Her anxious palms were covered with sweat. At this moment, she had to admire his calmness.

"Yue, don't... I beg you." Rong En was so anxious that he subconsciously placed one hand on Nan Yejue's lap.

The man lowered his eyes and saw the little hand tightly holding onto his trouser leg, which seemed to be very tense, and the nails had even pinched into his flesh. Nan Yejue didn't cry out for pain, but just curled up the corners of his lips indistinctly.

"Enen, you actually begged me for him?" Yan Yue's face was livid, "You were forced into a desperate situation at the beginning because of him, didn't you always want an ordinary life, I killed him, and you can go back to the past ..."

"Yue." Rong En interrupted him, "You can't kill people, Yue, you can't do that, don't..."

Nan Yejue leaned up and pressed Rong En's shoulder with one hand, "Today, he has carefully arranged it, no matter how much you beg him, it will be useless."

"Then what should we do?" Rong En pressed his forehead against the man's chin, and said in a voice so soft that only the two of them could hear, "Or, you hold me hostage."

Nan Yejue smiled, she really...

cute.

But he's not going to do that, not even if one day he's in real danger, he won't do that.

Yan Yue pulled the trigger and pointed the gun at Nan Yejue's chest. He would ensure Rong En's safety. Even if Nan Yejue threatened her, now that he was alone, he would have a way to kill him here!
The light in Nan Yejue's eyes became colder and colder, Rong En didn't know why he was so sure, is there really someone who is not afraid of death?

She was only worried, so that she didn't realize how the situation turned around later, Nan Yejue patted the palm on her shoulder lightly, his eyes softened, "It's all right."

She raised her head, but saw that A Yuan had already unloaded Yan Yue's gun, and the people behind him were also subdued one by one. Nan Yejue stood up and walked in front of everyone, "Want to kill me? Yan Yue, you Mom is still a little tender."

"Have you already prepared?"

"Yes." Nan Yejue came to the door and turned on the incandescent lamps in the warehouse one by one. His slender body turned away from Rong En, his eyes were burning, "En En, do you know how he found us?"

Rong En sat on the sofa, his face was pale, and his shoulders trembled a little weakly.

(End of this chapter)