Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

This world is free and does not belong to anyone.

And she should be free to choose the life she wants, the person she wants.

"Rong Lei, sorry!" she whispered: "I want to be with him."

After she finished speaking, she went straight out.

Rong Lei paused and looked at her.

Qin Chen stretched out his hand to remove the ring from his finger, put it on the bed, and said softly, "This does not belong to me."

His lips moved, and finally he said nothing.

She still chose Lan Yu, the man who seemed inferior to her...

When Qin Chen opened the door, Anna stood at the door and subconsciously stopped Qin Chen.

"Let her go." Rong Lei's voice was low.

Anna did not move, and her voice was a little tight: "Master, why did you let her go?"

But when she finished speaking, there was a blood stain on the neck...

A delicate blade was wiped on her neck, and the last bit was stuck in the meat. As long as there was a little more, Anna was immediately killed.

Anna narrowed her eyes and raised her gun.

"Let go. Let her go." Rong Lei's voice was harsh.

Anna wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she stepped back.

Qin Chen looked at Rong Lei for the last time. He was looking at her with a depth that she could not see.

She left and drove away.

Anna walked into the master bedroom and reached out to touch Rong Lei's injury, her voice trembling: "Master, why do you allow her to treat you like this?"

She paused, a murderous look in her eyes: "I'll kill her."

Rong Lei slapped her with a cold voice: "If you dare to move her, I will leave you with no hair left."

Anna felt unwilling to say anything, but she dared not say anything, and stood her head down.

Rong Lei was still standing in front of the French windows, watching Qin Chen's car drive away.

He smiled bitterly: Chenchen, there are many things that I can't choose. If I can choose, I will choose the French Xiang Rigui that year in full bloom, and I will choose to never leave you.

He watched, his hand clenched his fist.

Thaksin, she will come back one day.

Qin Chen's car kept driving back to Lan Yu's villa, and he has not yet returned.

She went directly to the master bedroom upstairs and changed Lan Yu's clothes, threw the **** pajamas and Rong Lei's shirt into the trash can. Before she could deal with them, Lan Yu returned.

Qin Chen paused when he heard the footsteps, then Lan Yu went upstairs.

He looked at her with short hair, his black shirt, and a pair of sweatpants that he used to wear in college, and he couldn't help but smile: "It fits well."

Qin Chen stood there without moving, he stepped forward and hugged her.

"I told him." Qin Chen didn't hide: "He let me go, but didn't let me go. Lan Yu, are you...are you sure you want to be with me? It might be a little dangerous."

Lan Yu kissed her: "Chenchen, of course will not leave you."

She smiled slightly, reached out her hand to catch his neckline, and said softly: "You have to be careful, otherwise I'm worried."

Rong Lei would not act on her, but he would not show mercy to Lan Yu, so she was very worried.

Lan Yu said, "I have hired the best mercenary group, which has about fifty people. There shouldn't be much problem with protecting my safety."

Qin Chen's heart is always a little uneasy, she vaguely knows that Rong Lei will not give up, in addition to feelings, there is...the research between her and Teacher York.

Did Rong Lei find the one who recovered his body?