He walked towards his sports car, got in, and quickly drove the car towards the highway.
He must make sure there is no loophole in that network.
Three days later, October 18th, what a good time, must not be wasted.
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When Rong Beiming returned home, Yu Nianen was still asleep. When she heard the door knock, she turned her head and took a look.
The lights in the room were all turned off, only the light from the TV screen flickered.
"Still not asleep?" Rong Beiming walked over and turned on the bedside lamp, "Watching TV without turning on the light is bad for your eyes!"
Yu Nianen picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. There was no sound in the room.
"You..." She turned her head and saw a little blood stain on Rong Beiming's shirt, and asked in surprise, "Why are there blood stains on you?"
"It's okay!" Rong Beiming unbuttoned his clothes and began to take off his clothes.
"Are you injured? What happened?" Yu Nianen still couldn't ignore it. The blood stains made her very worried.
"It's not me, it's...someone else!"
"Are you fighting?" She remembered that when he called, there was a woman's voice. Could it be that he was drinking in an entertainment place and fighting for a woman?
She suddenly felt sour in her heart, lowered her eyes and stopped talking.
"It was a fight," he sat next to her, his muscular upper body naked, he turned her face and looked down at her, "Are you worried about me?"
"As long as you're okay! Go take a shower!"
"Come on, my body is sore, can you give me a massage?" He looked at her with hot eyes, with a hint of eroticism.
"Were you beaten?"
He looked at her and smiled: "Can I be beaten by others? I am tired of being beaten and my hands are sore!"
"Then..." She shook her head, a little scared. Her body was also very sore after being treated so forcefully by him: "I have washed it, you wash it alone!"
"Don't worry! I won't touch you, just take a bath with me and keep you company!" He said in a deep voice and carried her into the bathroom.
After soaking in the warm water, Yu Nianen turned to look at him, stretched out his hand to push Rong Beiming, and put his hand on his shoulder, wanting to give him a massage.
Listening to him fighting, although I didn't know the reason, I still felt a little inexplicable worry.
His muscles were very tight and strong, and it was quite difficult for her to press them. After just a few times, her fingers and wrists were extremely sore.
"Forget it!" He turned around and hugged her into his arms, looked down at her, smiled lovingly, and rubbed her crimson cheek, "That little energy is really useless!"
"I'm useless..."
"Are you... feeling better?" He gently interrupted her words filled with displeasure. If her soft palms pressed down on him so feebly, something was going to happen. Taking care of her body, he did not
I don't want to hurt her again because of my impulse.
"Well! I...I'm going back to school on Monday."
"Is that okay? If not, just rest for a few more days and I'll ask for leave for you!"
"No need." She suddenly remembered something and said, "Don't ask people to follow me, I don't like it!"
Someone must have been following Ding Ziqian on the day of her accident. Otherwise, how could Rong Beiming know where she went without even calling her? Thinking about it, her heart ached again, and she still couldn't believe the fact that Ding Ziqian was dead.
It always felt like Rong Beiming was lying to her.