Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The knife slashed on the door of the car, and before the knife could be pulled out, the car drove away.

Yao Shengming caught up and saw her standing there quietly. He stepped forward and said softly, "You girl, why are you running around? Let me see your arm."

He reached out to touch her arm, Yao Rong turned around, avoiding his posture.

"Does it hurt? Let me see." Yao Shengming said.

Yao Rong raised his head and looked at Yao Shengming, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"Is it necessary?" Yao Rong turned around with a smile, watched the taxi leave, and then she calmed down, and said, "You are so hypocritical, I really admire you."

"Before you said that you were drugged, I believed it."

"What about now? With so many bodyguards chasing after me, and even stabbing others with knives, what is this?"

"Yao Shengming, I respect you as my brother! Some things, don't go too far. You and I have never had any intersection since we were young. Don't bother me anymore. I just don't bother to do things you can do. Don't force me. I'm also serious with you."

Yao Rong said clearly, stepping back step by step.

She turned around and walked forward anxiously. The bodyguard glanced at Yao Shengming, only to see him say, "Everyone go back."

"Yes." The bodyguards responded and all retreated.

Yao Shengming stood there, looking at her figure, walking in the cold wind, so thin that it hurts.

"Rong Rong, what do you want to stay by my side? For those irrelevant men, you don't even want your brother?" Yao Shengming said in a low voice.

He wanted to follow, but he was afraid of scaring her.

Yao Shengming clenched his fists tightly, stood where he was, and watched her go.

"I will make you come back to me willingly." Yao Shengming whispered, his eyes were extremely firm.

He never got what he wanted.

Now that he has chosen this path, he will go on well.

Yao Rong trotted, stopped a car, and headed towards Zhuo Bi's apartment. When she came here, it was already dusk, and she knocked on the door.

"Aren't you at home?" Yao Rong said, she took out her mobile phone and called Zhuo Bi's mobile phone.

It's a pity that the phone was turned off, Yao Rong leaned to one side, and stretched out his hand to cover his aching arm.

"He, he should be all right?" Yao Rong said in a low voice, thinking that the corner of Wen Shui's mouth was bleeding, it was obviously seriously injured.

Although she didn't know who did it, she knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended, and that the other party wanted his life.

"Squeak." At this time, a car stopped beside her, and a driver got out of the car and said to her, "Miss, madam is worried about your injury, let me come and pick you up."

Seeing that it was the old driver at home, Yao Rong got into the car and left.

In the villa halfway up the mountain, Xiao Mohan reached out and took the phone.

"Shut off?" Xiao Mohan walked back and forth, pressed the phone, and located the location of the water, but found that it hadn't moved, and suddenly went towards the lake.

"Ah Qing." Xiao Mohan opened the door.

Hearing this, Han Changqing strode forward, Xiao Mohan said something to him in a low voice, Han Changqing walked out anxiously.

"Chu Chu, wake up quickly." Xiao Mohan returned to his room and whispered.

She seemed to be dreaming, and she couldn't wake up no matter what, Xiao Mohan looked at her expression, recalling that she suddenly recovered, woke up, and disappeared again, which became more and more strange.

Xiao Mohan hugged her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Chu Chu, I am Mo Han, I will always be by your side, wake up quickly."

Half an hour later, the phone rang.

"Missing?" Xiao Mohan answered the phone, his handsome brows slightly frowned, and said in a low voice, "Where did you find the phone?"

Standing by the river, Han Changqing held a water-soaked mobile phone and said, "The car was knocked flat and fell into the river, and the mobile phone is in the car."