Chapter 19

Yan Yiqing never thought that she and Rong Mo would have such a day.

Living in such a labyrinth villa, in addition to suffocation, there are many emotions she doesn't want to face, such as her indelible love for Rong Mo, her child being killed by her own father, all of which are mixed together, almost enough to make her collapse.

She couldn't forget that her baby, who was ten months old, died like that.

When she was about to despair, it was the baby in her stomach that saved her and gave her a new sustenance.

But now it's all gone.

They all admire the gift of Rong Mo, and the woman Liao Zilu.

They destroyed all her hopes, and she would never forgive them.

A crazy thought flashed through her mind.

A trace of unpredictable ruthlessness flashed on the delicate and charming face.

When she left the villa full of pain and love, she seemed to see the car key behind the vase of Ming and Qing Dynasties.

She stealthily took away the key of the sports car in rongmo villa and skillfully opened the limited edition of the convertible sports car.

When Rong Mo came back, he found that the sports car was missing one.

Suddenly his face became very bad, "what about people?"

Faced with Rong Mo's low-pressure servant, he felt guilty and could not help whispering, "Mr. Rong, that young lady has left, and she has taken away the key of the sports car... Because she is your acquaintance, I can't stop her... That young lady insists on going, but I really can't keep her..."

"Which way did she go?"

The servant shook his hand and pointed in a direction.

Rong Mo is not even the work on hand to deal with.

He kept looking for the woman who left without saying goodbye, the one who haunted him.

"Damn..." he hit the steering wheel with a fist.

Foot action is not slowed down, a fierce step on the accelerator, the body like an arrow to fly out.

And at the moment Yan Yiqing with full of hatred, will continue to drive out of the speed of the car.

The car rubs quickly on the road in the center of the city, and finally stops in the underground garage of Rongshi group. The friction on the ground makes a huge noise.

Who else can know her better than Liao Zilu?

When she was with Rong Mo in the past, Liao Zilu was afraid to die of jealousy in her heart. Now she becomes Mrs. Rong. She must stay in Rong Shi group every day and show off her identity as Mrs. Rong.

"Oh, go down and bury my child today." There was no tenderness in her eyes, but more blood red eyes, which were full of blood.

No accident.

As expected, Liao Zilu came out of the underground garage of leisurely group.

She is very beautiful and has a good temperament. Mrs. Rong is really a good one.

Just as Liao Zilu leaves the basement of Rong's group and goes to the car door, Yan Yiqing's mouth rises with a strange smile.

"Go to hell." Her mouth moved silently in the air without any sound.

Her mind is full of how to deal with the employees of rongmo company who leave work or even make up to play games. She doesn't pay any attention to the car that has been watching her for a long time.

Yan Yiqing's hands moved the steering wheel quickly, and her operation was very skillful.

Drive in the opposite direction without hesitation.

Liao Zilu has obviously noticed the danger.

Suddenly screamed, the sound in the huge underground garage quickly transmitted.

"Ah --"

Yan Yiqing's car is about to hit each other's body.

I don't know where another Porsche is coming from. It's a hard blow to Yan Yiqing's car.

All of a sudden, her car was hit and she flew away.

As a result, her clean forehead knocked on the steering wheel, and the side door of the car body was almost concave.

The owner of another car is Rong mo.

As expected, he arrived here in time to save an accident.

He got out of the car quickly.

Liao Zilu a look is Rong Mo from another car down, pale at the moment is scared a few steps forward to embrace Rong mo.

All of a sudden cry out, do not know is really afraid or pretend.

In a word, crystal tears flowed down her soft face. She hugged rongmo tightly and cried, "I thought I would never see you again, rongmo. I was really scared just now. I was so afraid that I would die like that. I was afraid that there were so many things I didn't do for you. I was afraid that I didn't see your last face... Wuwuwu..."

Even though Liao Zilu is in great need of tolerance now.

But Rong Mo's face is still cold. He has almost no feelings for this woman.

Save her just to not want to casually spread a life.

Maybe in other words, he just doesn't want to find out the murder case at Yanyiqing's stall.

That's not what he expected.

See to allow Mo eyes to look straight at the most front end, looking at the place where two cars collide to continuously emit smoke.

His brows began to frown.

The woman who held him tightly pulled away from her body and grabbed the finger of the suit coat mercilessly.

Mercilessly went to the opposite door.

Yan Yiqing's car door had been dented long ago. It was so miserable that even the glass door was broken.

Although Yanyiqing in the car was hit in the head, it doesn't mean she was fooled or blind.

The first thing she saw was rongmo holding the woman tightly. The picture was so dazzling that she wanted to step on the accelerator.

Finally, I let go of my hand.

The heart is like a knife.

But there was more disdain on her face.

She leaned decadent against the soft leather chair, as if all her strength had been drained.

Yan Yiqing, do you want such a man?

Do you still want such love?

Is there any point in such humble love?

There are tears from the corner of her eyes, almost inaudible, then no trace.

Maybe even she didn't believe that she was crying. It was like an illusion.

When Rong Mo went to her direction, she was ready to open the door.

Yan Yiqing raised a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth. She tossed her hair in all kinds of manners, revealing the sweetest and most charming smile.

Opened the door and got out of the car.

Liao Zilu, who is not far away, can't imagine that Yan Yiqing was the one who wanted to kill her just now. She didn't have the courage to bump into her. But when she thought of the madness, she had to believe it again.

Rong Mo didn't expect that after a day, she didn't see her. She would do such a crazy thing. There was doubt in her eyes.

Looking at Yan Yiqing's sarcastic smile floating in the thick smoke, as well as the bright red on her forehead, his heart worries faintly.