Happy Together

This man's voice seems to be a little familiar, where did she hear it?

"Who are you?" Rong Haochuan was in the garden outside the villa at the moment. Inside were a few friends who were drinking.

"Who am I, I don't remember it so soon? Last time you were lucky enough to be blocked by your girl. This time, should you help your girl get rid of the disaster?"

This man is the old bell who was released on bail only in the last two days.

Old Zhong is over fifty, and it is impossible for him to make a comeback at this age. This time he wrestled and lost everything. Now he doesn't care about anything anymore. He just wants the culprit to pay the price he deserves!

"You mean, that woman is with you?" Rong Haochuan's voice was still calm and peaceful, only his eyebrows suddenly frowned.

"Don't believe it? Wait a minute, I'll send you her picture later!" Lao Zhong said, hung up the phone, and then wrote down the call on his cell phone.

The window of the car opened, and the phone of Ruan Qing that had made the call was mercilessly thrown out of the car window, and was crushed by countless vehicles one after another.

The van was parked in a garage in the suburbs of Hua City.

Ruan Qing was taken out of the car. After entering, she finally removed the sack she was wearing. It was really the two men who sought revenge on Rong Haochuan, but there was another young man. Their accomplices.

"Come on, add some color to this girl, and just post the photo like this, I guess people will think that we have no ‘sincerity’!" Old Zhong sat on the chair beside him and directed to the young man beside him.

Ruan Qing couldn't help but backed up, her hands tied, "Wait! Boss Zhong, is it? I think, did you tie the wrong person?"

The relationship between her and Rong Haochuan was far worse than they thought.

"Wrong tied? Are you kidding? Why do you think we eat? After so many days of stalking, I have already figured it out. You live with Rong Haochuan, and you are desperate to stone him. What is not a lover?" Old Hour lighted a low-quality cigar and spit out smoke.

"Um, it's just the appearance you see! Actually, we are not that good at all! Just like this time, I was kicked out, you think, there is a man who will kick out his girlfriend at this time What?"

Ruan Qing tried to distinguish, this **** man, how could everything have something to do with him!

In the past, it was bad luck for the man anyway, every time she was unscathed, but how did she turn it around this time?

"Stop the **** nonsense! Afeng." Old Zhong seemed impatient to listen to her verbose, winking at the young man on the side.

The young man named Afeng rolled up his sleeves, with a lewd smile on his face, and walked towards her.

"what!"

With a stab, her white t-shirt was torn apart, revealing a large piece of white shoulders and chest. The young man couldn't help his throat roll when he saw it, and he reached out to touch it.

"Afeng." The old bell stopped, and he had to borrow this woman to blackmail Rong Haochuan. If it was ruined, it would be worthless.

A Feng glanced at Ruan Qing unwillingly, and after a long time nostalgia on her delicate and smooth skin, he stood behind unwillingly.

Lao Zhong faced Ruan Qing, took two photos, picked one of which looked a little worse, and sent it to Rong Haochuan.

If Rong Haochuan sees this picture, he probably can't wait to call him to redeem someone, right?

His requirements are not high, as long as he can give him tens of millions, so that he has enough money for the rest of his life, it will do.

But as time passed by, Lao Zhong looked at the phone again and again, but there was no movement at all.

Finally, an hour later.

Lao Zhong stepped on a cigarette **** on the ground, stood up, dialed Rong Haochuan's phone, but beeps over and over again, and was finally connected.

"Surname Rong! Do you want a woman anymore! Don't you really think that we dare not tear the tickets?" Lao Zhong Yin held back his anger, glanced at him, and said, tied to Ruan Qing who had already run out of energy.

"Whatever, who told it was my woman? If you want to kill, just slaughter it, please don't call me and disturb my rest." The cold magnetic sound came from the phone without the slightest temperature.

Old Zhong's anger directly rose to another level. "Are you a **** man! This woman has been stoned for you somehow, so how can you treat her like this?"

"Heh, boss Zhong, don't ask, don't talk about being stoned for me, even if there are more women being shot for me, what is this woman?" Rong Haochuan was funny and relaxed. The tone said.

It seems that Ruan Qing is just a dispensable ornament for him. If it is broken, it will be broken. Just replace it with a new one.

Old Zhong dropped the phone directly to the ground angrily. If Rong Haochuan was in front of him, he could not wait to smash the chair directly!

"He, what did he say?" Ruan Qing leaned against the wall, looked at the burning old clock, and muttered in her heart, what on earth did he say that would make a kidnapper lose his temper?

Seeing Lao Zhong not speaking, she burst into tears, "What do you think you guys tied me for? I have nothing to do with him, oooo...My father passed away very early, and my mother is just me. A daughter, if I have something, how will my mother live..."

"Uncle Zhong, I know your heart is still good, so I beg you, let me go?"

Old Zhong suddenly turned his mind and looked at her angrily, "Since it’s okay, how did you live in his house? I heard that Rong Haochuan never brought a woman home! If you are really nothing, why? Maybe live together!"

"...I, I'm the daughter of their nanny. My mother is sick. Let me replace her for a few days. You see, I live in for only three or four days, right?"

Ruan Qing said, scolding her mother secretly in her heart. For three or four days, there was no day she was unlucky!

Old Zhong looked at each other with the accomplices beside him, as if he said something reasonable, and then looked at the woman's dress, it seemed to be very ordinary.

If it is really his Rong Haochuan woman, she should be Chanel Hermes from head to toe?

"Uncle Zhong, since it's useless, why don't you give her to me?" A Feng on the side had coveted Ruan Qing for a long time. He couldn't help but feel irritated when he heard this bargaining chip.

Old Zhong sat on the chair again, looking at Ruan Qing for a long time. The bargaining chip he finally got was worthless, but it couldn't just be the case.

This time the kidnapping took a lot of risks. If this time it fails, it is hard to guarantee that Rong Haochuan will not attack him.

There is often only one opportunity.

"Young people just don't know the severity, they are full of women! This woman can't move yet, let me think about it anymore, I have to strike a stroke, otherwise we will run there? What escape?"

Lao Zhong reprimanded Afeng and looked at Ruan Qing thoughtfully.

Ruan Qing felt a little bit in her heart. Does this kidnapper still give up?

What are you going to make?

Tulip Palace.

Rong Haochuan looked at the hung-up cell phone and put it on the table aside. The guests were all gone. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the dark night, for a long time in a daze.

After a while, the cell phone on the table rang again, piercing the quiet and restless night again.