Chapter 445 Shouldn't You Be Responsible To The End?
There was a "pop" sound, which sounded extremely crisp.
An Rong's cheeks were slightly turned sideways, and her slap marks were very distinct on her already too pale face.
Misha glared at him angrily, clenching her hands into fists, as if she would pounce at any moment.
An Rong turned around and stroked the painful cheek with his hand, "Are all you bounty hunters so impulsive?"
"You asked someone to kidnap me here, what else do you have to say?" Misha was fierce and sneered, a bit cold and charming, "Don't think we will be afraid of you, no matter what you want to play
, my aunt will stay with you until the end!"
An Rong narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, "My father invited a group of killers to come over. As long as they are your people, they will not let go." He turned around and walked towards the door, "Next time, maybe you
Not so lucky."
Misha frowned, hesitated, and looked around. When she saw him walking out, she bit her lip and followed immediately, "You...what do you mean? It wasn't you just now..."
An Rong's steps were very slow and elegant. He looked straight ahead without even glancing at her. There was a soothing arc at the corner of his lips. His whole person felt very comfortable, elegant, and full of aura.
The morbid beauty of the butt makes people feel distressed.
All in all, he is a handsome man.
"It doesn't matter whether it is or not." He replied lightly. The slap mark on his face was facing her direction, which seemed a bit... unsightly.
Misha is delusional. If he is not the one who captures her, then he is here to...save her?
Although this possibility is unlikely, and she will even reject it subconsciously, what if it is true?
Then doesn’t she owe him another favor!!
Misha tangled her long hair and followed him slowly, "Hey! Why do you want to... help me?"
He could hear how hard it was for her to admit and accept this fact. An Rong did not look back and said softly, "You are not yet a member of the Hunter Alliance. Besides," he paused slightly, "I don't like to flirt with women.
.”
Misha was startled and looked at him with renewed scrutiny.
Being able to say such words is enough to prove that this person is not as bad as she imagined.
An Rong walked out of the door, and Yu Yi was waiting there. When he saw him, he immediately came out and opened the car door. His eyes turned towards Misha. Seeing that she was safe and sound, he gave a knowing smile.
As expected, Master Rong came to save her!
"Give her her luggage." An Rong ordered lightly and got into the car.
"Oh." There was a hint of disappointment in Yu Yi's voice.
What, I just rescued someone and let her leave without even saying a considerate word. This is so unreasonable for Master Rong.
Yu Yi took the luggage out of the car, handed it to Misha, and said, "Miss Mi, we found this on the roadside."
Misha's expression was a bit complicated. Yu Yi turned around and glanced at the young master, and whispered, "As soon as the young master heard that you were in danger, he came over immediately."
Misha was completely stunned at this moment, staring at the person sitting in the car as if she didn't recognize him.
In the car, An Rong heard Yu Yi's words and stroked her eyebrows helplessly, "Yu Yi, you really talk a lot."
Yu Yi said hello to Misha, and then ran back quickly, "Master, if you don't tell me, how can others know?"
An Rong was too lazy to care anymore and leaned back on the seat.
Just as the car was about to start, the door next to it suddenly opened.
He was slightly surprised, and turned around to see Misha stuffing her luggage in first, and she sat next to her. Facing the stunned An Rong and Yu Yi, her expression couldn't be more calm, "Let's drive."
Yu Yi blinked, looked at her, and then at the young master, not knowing what to do for a while.
An Rong looked at her suspiciously, "This is my car."
Misha turned back, smiled at him, and nodded, "I know."
As if she was afraid that she didn't understand what he meant, An Rong reiterated, "You get in my car."
"Oh haha..." Misha waved her hand, "Of course I know whose car I got into!"
As Yu Yi listened, his eyes began to shine.
Could it be that this young lady has been impressed by his young master? This is the rhythm of actively begging to be taken away!
An Rong Qinglin's eyes swept her up and down, not even beating around the bush, "Do you want to go back with me?"
Yu Yi almost collapsed.
Master Rong, Master Rong, Mr. An, Mr. An, can you save some face for this girl? How can you ask so straightforwardly, "Do you want to go back with me?"... This will scare people away!!
Misha nodded cheerfully, "That's right."
Yu's eyes widened and he looked at Misha in disbelief.
This is... too powerful!
"I'm homeless, so I'll go stay with you for one night first. By the way..." Misha winked at him with her beautiful eyes, "I'll keep an eye on you."
She revealed her purpose without reservation, which made people not disgusted, but likeable like a cute girl without any scheming. After hearing this, even Yu's previous wariness towards her disappeared as if it were a joke.
Untied.
An Rong looked away, her voice was obviously gentle, but there was a coldness that could repel people from thousands of miles away, and she flatly refused, "No."
"Why?"
"Why?"
Misha and Yu Yi said in unison, and then they both looked at each other. At that moment, the friendship of comrades of the same class arose spontaneously.
An Rong glanced at Yu Yi coldly, but the latter boldly chose to ignore...
"You can stay in a hotel if you are homeless. If you have no money, I can lend it to you. But you can't come with me." An Rong's words could not be refused.
Misha frowned, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face. Yu Yi was also indignant, but he didn't dare to express it loudly, so he could only mutter in a low voice, "Master Rong, you are a bit stingy~"
An Rong glanced at him coldly, the indifference in her eyes, which was a precursor to anger. Yu Yi had been with him for so long, so of course he knew the young master's temper. For a while, he didn't dare to say anything anymore, and could only silently surrender to Misha.
With sympathetic eyes.
Misha raised the corners of her lips and revealed a gorgeous smile, "Mr. An, don't you think this is very ungentlemanly?"
"I don't think so." An Rong didn't react at all, but Yu Yi nodded desperately. His little eyes looked at the young master eagerly, as if to say, "I agree, demeanor is really important"!
"Hey, can you bear to see me, a weak woman, living on the street at night?" Misha's eyes sometimes became sharp, staring at him closely.
Faintly, traces of An Rong's sigh can be heard.
"Does it have anything to do with me?"
He made it clear that he refused, and that he wanted to cut off the relationship was also very clear, but Misha began to get more energetic, turned sideways, and faced him face to face, "What happened to me today, was it your people who caused it? Isn't it?
Is it related to you? Then I have been traumatized and devastated both physically and mentally, shouldn't you be responsible to the end?"