"Miss Roland, she's dying. I'm afraid she'll die if she keeps fighting."

Roland is still kicking angrily. The bodyguards look at the dying peace and hesitate to speak.

"Hum, it's good to die!" Roland spat and said, "take care of her and don't let her die, okay?!"

"I see, Miss Roland."

"That's good." Hum a little and tidy up the dress that is a little messy because of the big movement, York Roland walked gracefully and left proudly.

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S City, China.

Rong Shao returned home the next day. At the moment, he was holding the mid year meeting in Baina international conference room. Suddenly, his heart pounded and his right eyelid jumped a few times.

He frowned. His handsome face was a little cold and gloomy. The high-level leaders were all masters of observing eyes and colors. Seeing Rong Shao's bad face, they didn't dare to read the report for a while.

Rong Shao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Ignoring the little uneasiness at the bottom of his heart, he tapped on the table with his fingers: "continue."

If the high-level officials were granted amnesty, they continued to start the meeting report. Only Xu Zhiyuan knew that Rong Shao had something on his mind.

Indeed, as soon as the meeting was over, he was summoned to the president's office by rongshao.

"Rong Shao, what can I do for you?"

"What does the right eyelid jump represent?"

Xu Zhiyuan pushed the hand of gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose and paused. Did he hear correctly? Their noble rongshao would even ask such a thing that is completely out of touch with his identity?

Xu Zhiyuan thought about it. He seemed to have seen similar things on the Internet before, so he said according to his memory: "it is said on the Internet that there are two signs of eyelid jump: blessing on the left eyelid and disaster on the right eyelid. Rong Shao, did you jump on the right eyelid?"

Right eyelid jump?

Rongshao is lost in thought. Both ronglaozi and jiangpeihua are well. It can't be them, especially him.

He is in good health and is protected by a large number of bodyguards in and out. Apart from these bodyguards, no one dares to touch him just because of his relationship with Tangmen and Feng churui.

A figure flashed in his mind. Rong Shao suddenly asked, "what about Luo Anning? Has she returned home or is she playing abroad?"

On reflection, he went on a business trip for half a month, and she rolled for half a month. This time passed so fast.

"Rong Shao, wait a minute. I'll call to ask."

Rong Shao frowned and waved impatiently. Xu Zhiyuan turned out of the president's room.

After a while, Xu Zhiyuan pushed the door with a dignified face and forgot to knock on the door.

When Rong Shao saw his look of panic, he just wanted to ask him what was the matter. Before he could export his words, Xu Zhiyuan took the lead in robbing him: "Rong Shao, the young grandmother didn't return home. The British side lost her whereabouts after the first night! I can't get in touch with her by phone!"

"What are you talking about?!" Rong Shao only felt that the green veins on his forehead burst faintly. He clapped his hand on the desk and stood up.

Xu Zhiyuan dared not hesitate and repeated the news he had just heard. At this time, Rong Shao and Jun's face were gloomy and terrible. There was a dark smell of mountain rain and wind all over the building.

That night, he threw her out of the room and disappeared?

Didn't she ask for another room to rest that night as he thought?

At the thought of this possibility, Rong Shao's heart churned for a moment. She couldn't have broken contact without reason and didn't tell Rong residence and Haoting residence. Playing missing is not her style of peace.