In the luxuriously decorated villa, a tall woman lingered in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, pacing uneasily.
There was a rapid knock on the door, and she immediately answered, "Come in!"
The door was pushed open, and a hurried-looking man came in. When he saw the woman, he bowed respectfully and said, "Miss An!"
An Ling glanced at him suspiciously, sat down, and approached him aggressively, "Help me check if..."
"Miss An, we have found out that Mr. Rong went to the resort last night. It is said that he arranged for the manager of the hotel to stay in his room that night!"
"What!!" An Ling heard this and slammed the table with such anger that the lid of the teacup on the table shook several times.
"What's that woman's name!"
"Luo Yan!"
"It's her!" An Ling's eyes suddenly darkened. She was on guard day and night, just to prevent other women from getting close to Rong Junlie, but she didn't expect that he would spend Christmas Eve with her for so many years.
, but this year, she waited all night, but was seduced by that vixen.
It's her! An Ling stood up, a sinister light flashed across his cold face. He never thought that when he sent her abroad, she would still be entangled with Rong Junlie when she came back!
"Ms. An, what should we do now? Do we want to call Mr. Rong?"
"No need, you and I are going to the resort, let's go now!"
It is now six o'clock in the morning, and the sky is not completely bright yet, but An Ling, who has been waiting in the villa all night, hurriedly got into the car under the morning light.
It takes two hours to drive from the city to the resort. In addition, there was a traffic jam when passing the urban viaduct. An Ling was stuck in a traffic jam on the road for an hour.
If she couldn't give that woman some advice in person, she probably didn't know how high the sky was.
Her man and her child will never be taken away by a woman who appears again.
Helping An Ling drive was her brother An Qiang. Seeing his sister so worried, An Qiang asked disapprovingly, "Sister, you have never been so worried about the women around Jun Lie, but today, I see that you seem very nervous.
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"What do you know? This woman means a lot to Jun Lie. I originally thought they would never meet again in this life, but I didn't expect that they actually bumped into each other!" An Ling sneered, the cruelty in his eyes growing more and more.
The deeper.
An Qiang turned around and comforted, "Don't worry, there is no woman you can't handle. No matter what you do, I will support you!"
An Ling nodded and whispered, "Please stay in S City for me during this time. I will always find you useful!"
"Sure, no problem!"
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After a lingering night, when the gentle morning light slowly slanted on the window sill, Luo Yan woke up with pain all over her body. Her legs were still being pressed by the man, and she was almost numb.
She carefully prepared to get up, and she couldn't wait to escape without even having time to look at the sleeping face of the man next to her.
Last night, she was really crazy and actually slept with him again.
Luo Yan tiptoed out of bed and started looking for her clothes everywhere. Unexpectedly, a lazy and deep voice suddenly sounded, "You want to escape again..."
"Ah..." Luo Yan was startled and grabbed her clothes to cover her breasts.
Rong Junlie was half leaning on the head of the bed, staring at her with cold eyes. Luo Yan's cheeks were red to her ears. She hesitated and said, "Then... that... it's not good for my colleagues to see... I...
…I go first!"
After saying that, she hurriedly got into the bathroom, dressed neatly and came out. She almost didn't dare to look at Rong Junlie behind her, but she didn't expect that when she opened the door, she bumped into a familiar face.
Her clear eyes suddenly tightened, and she looked at the raised fist that was supposed to be ready to knock on the door, but the two women bumped into each other.
Luo Yan stayed there, her eyes darting around in panic, her lips parted, "An... An..."
An Ling's eyes fell on her face, and then on Bai Xi's neck. Everyone knew what the purple mark was. Looking at her sharp eyes, Luo Yan subconsciously reached out and wanted to
Cover it with your own shirt.
"Xiao Jianren..." The fist that was originally knocking on the door suddenly unclenched, and with a "pop..." sound, An Ling immediately slapped Luo Yan on the cheek.
Suddenly, there were five clear fingerprints on Luo Yanbaixi's cheek. Outside the door, a waiter preparing to clean stood there, looking at this scene, dumbfounded.
"How do you work here? You actually seduce your customers. I tell you, I will complain to the hotel about you immediately!"
An Ling's tone suddenly rose, as if he was deliberately letting the men in the room hear him.
"An Qiang, call the manager of the resort here immediately. I want to see what kind of shady people he has recruited!" An Ling ordered his brother in a cold voice. An Qiang heard,
I immediately went downstairs and called the resort manager.
Luo Yan stood there steadily, receiving the same gazes from everyone as Ling Chi. She felt ashamed and regretful, but she did not give in. Her expression was still exceptionally calm.
All this depends on Rong Junlie. If Rong Junlie is willing to say a word for him, it will be worth all her defenses, so she waits patiently.
Finally, there were steady footsteps behind him, the door was opened, and Rong Junlie's stern face appeared in everyone's sight.
Seeing this, An Ling deliberately asked the resort manager next to him, "Tell me, how should you deal with such a shameless thing?"
"Luo Yan, I really didn't expect you to be so ambitious. You actually dare to seduce our most distinguished guest. Our resort will be completely embarrassed by you..."
The manager in uniform stepped forward, grabbed Luo Yan's slender arm, and slapped her in the face again. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and the manager's hand was hit by Rong Junlie's big hand.
Locked.
"Jun Lie, are you still defending her?" An Ling looked at all this in disbelief, and couldn't help but feel a little more hatred for Luo Yan, who was being protected by Rong Junlie.
"Just fire her, beating her won't change her nature!" Unexpectedly, Rong Junlie dropped such a sentence, and as soon as he finished speaking, the air around him became cold.
Luo Yan didn't expect this at all. It was him who invited her last night. She always thought...
She stood there, looking at Rong Junlie with eyes filled with mist. She saw that his cold face no longer had the warmth and pity of last night. Instead, the gentle smile deep in his eyes had long since changed.
It was cold and ruthless, even full of ridicule.
Rong Junlie looked at her, curled his thin lips, and said words without warmth from the corner of his mouth, "This is what you will get for seducing me!"
"What? What did you say?" Luo Yan frowned, as if she didn't hear clearly. What was he talking about? He said that she seduced him and led him to his end?
"Luo Yan, why don't you pack your things and leave? I fired you and saved your reputation. You should be grateful to Mr. Rong..."
Under the instruction of An Ling's gaze, the manager pulled Luo Yan over and immediately pulled her towards the elevator.
Luo Yan stumbled and was pulled by him. For a moment, her head went blank.
She never imagined that Rong Junlie would say such words!
She felt that the surrounding area suddenly became very cold, freezing to the bone!
It is undeniable that she was seriously injured by Rong Junlie this time.
His words hurt her more than An Ling's slap in the face!
Her things were thrown out of the dormitory by the manager. Luo Yan lowered her head and packed them there without saying a word. People were cold and warm, and the world was cold and cold. What she saw was not just the scene today.
She didn't even ask for this month's salary, so she left the resort alone in thin clothes and a suitcase.
Is it funny? She thought she could secretly have a dream that belonged to their family of four, but the cruel truth was that she was just their outsider, and she was not even qualified to dream.
Luo Yan thought she would cry, but she found that there were no tears in her eyes.
However, when the early winter wind blew onto her burning cheeks, it really felt a bit sharp and painful.
A black stretched sports car slowly drove out of the parking lot of the resort. Outside the amber car window, the slender body was getting closer and closer. Even though she was fired, she walked so high and proud.
An Ling saw this and secretly glanced at Rong Junlie. He was wearing a black windbreaker and leaning on the soft chair with a cold expression, but his eyes couldn't help but also fell on the woman outside the car window.
On the body.
An Ling clenched his hands slightly and ordered calmly, "An Qiang, drive faster, otherwise it will be already afternoon before you reach the city!"
"Yes, sister!"
Soon, the luxurious sports car sped away, leaving the slender figure dragging the suitcase behind.
In the car, no matter what An Ling said, Rong Junlie remained silent.
Finally, An Ling reached out and gently held Rong Junlie's hand, with a hint of pleading in his tone, "Jun Lie, I didn't do well. I should have come back earlier last night!"
"An Ling!"
Suddenly, Rong Junlie spoke, and his deep voice fell into the stagnant air in the carriage, and everyone's hearts tightened.
Rong Junlie slowly turned his head, his sinister eyes flashed with a large amount of gloom. An Ling looked at it, a little scared, but still squeezed out a smile and asked, "What's wrong?"
Rong Junlie suddenly grabbed her hand, and An Ling's heart suddenly jumped, and his cheeks suddenly became slightly hot.
However, Rong Junlie's next expression was so weird that it made people feel terrible. He held An Ling's little hand, glanced at it with a heavy gaze, and then said word by word, "These hands, in order to drive me away."
The woman around me has been stained with a lot of blood. I hope that from now on, she will be clean and flawless..."
When An Ling heard this, she trembled all over and looked at him tremblingly. She twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment and said, "Jun...Jun Lie...what did you say?"
"An Ling, you are a smart man, you understand!" Rong Junlie let go of her hand, with a strange and unpredictable smile on his lips.