Chapter 404

Before he could enjoy the money he had, the man was * rip off his hamstrings, dug his eyes, cut his nose, ears and tongue, and threw him into a pigsty.

On the blue coast, Xiao Qi is reporting to Rong Zhenye.

"Boss, Qin Xuelu's child can't be mine. Every time I give her sleeping pills, and she always has a condom. It's a miracle if she can conceive my child."

Rong Zhenye looks very gloomy. After three things, he has been happy to be a father twice. This damned woman has even remade his old play. I'm so tired of living!

"Boss, there must be something wrong with it. Qin Xuelu is very cunning and can't do such a ridiculous thing. At that time, if you want to have a paternity test, you will definitely be able to help. How can she not expect that? " Mai Wenyan said thoughtfully.

Rong Zhenye nods. Looking at Qin Xuelu's expression, he seems to be convinced that the child is his. He has never touched her. Where did she get it from?

"Is there anything unusual about her during this time?"

Xiao Qi thought carefully and said, "only once, Xiao Si and I lost track of her in the mall."

"How did you lose it?" Rong Zhenye frowned.

"That was three weeks ago. She went to the underwear store to buy underwear. It was obvious that she went into the fitting room, but we waited for a long time, but no one came out. Finally, we asked the salesperson to look for her and found that she was no longer in it."

"It seems that this woman has found out that she is being followed." Mai Wenyan took his words.

Rong Zhenye's ink pupil shrinks, and his eye color deepens gradually. He did not let go of this detail, some things do not seem to have any relevance, in fact, there is an inevitable connection. Qin Xuelu was pregnant for two weeks. He asked the doctor to calculate the time. The pregnancy period happened to be in these days. Maybe she did it that day.

"In any case, try to find out where she went and what she did after you lost her?" He ordered.

"Yes, boss." Xiao Qi nodded.

After that, Rong Zhenye asks him to leave. He wants to talk to Mai Wenyan alone, because this guy dares to go to Yi Youxia secretly against his instructions.

"Mai Wenyan, don't you want to mix with me?" His handsome face rose with a ferocious air.

Mai Wenyan knew that he would ask for a crime. Before he met Yi Youxia, he was ready to be furious.

"Boss, I prepared a simulation mask for my wife. It will be much safer for her to wear a mask to see you later."

"This can only reduce the risk, not 100% safety. I can't let her take that risk as long as there's a little risk, you know? " Rong Zhenye suppresses his anger.

"Boss, you need a wife." Mai Wenyan looks at him. He knows very well that the reason why the boss, who has always been unprepared to change, has become so irritable, so anxious and so depressed recently is not because he is worried about losing his right arm.

Boss is as firm as a rock. How can he be defeated by this little setback? What he really worried about was that he would not be able to protect Yi Youxia and lose her forever.

When Mai Wenyan speaks, Rong Zhenye jumps up and grabs his collar. "I just need her to be healthy and alive!"

"The purpose of those people is to separate you and your wife. You alienated her, didn't you hit their trick?" Mai Wenyan sighed heavily.

Rong Zhenye let him go, clenched his fingers, and hit the wall with a manic fist. "Before I recover, I have no choice but to do this!"

"Boss, maybe my wife is not as vulnerable as you think. She can protect herself." Mai Wenyan said that Yi Youxia is the strongest woman he has ever seen. She is flexible, brave and resourceful. The best way for her is not to hide in the umbrella, but to fight side by side with him and tide over the difficulties together.

But Rong Zhenye doesn't think so. He cares too much about Yi Youxia, more than his own life. She is his only treasure, holding it in his hand for fear of breaking, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, only let her live in his carefully constructed umbrella, he will be at ease.

"Mai Wenyan, I'll forgive you this time. Next time you have to act against my back, don't follow me any more." Rong Zhenye uttered a warning word by word. To be honest, he didn't really blame Mai Wenyan.

Yesterday was an extremely pleasant day.

Her tenderness like spring water, her sticky taste like honey, and her passion for him like fire made him very useful. With this day, even if he was going to die the next day, he had no regrets.

Mai Wenyan also saw his mind and breathed in his heart. He knew that the adventure was right and worth it.

Every morning, Rong Zhenye goes to the hospital for rehabilitation treatment. This time, he found a strange face in the VVIP treatment room.

"She's a new nurse, Xiao Yu." Seeing that he had been staring at the woman, the doctor quickly introduced him.

Rong Zhenye looks away, and a sharp light flashes through his eyes.

Doctors began to give Rong Zhenye acupuncture to stimulate the recovery of nerve cells.The woman next to him saw a silver needle stabbing Rong Zhenye's arm. She was very nervous and her face was tight.

"Doctor, take it easy. Don't hurt him." Every time the doctor pricked a needle, she would whisper her advice.

Rong Zhenye is speechless. If only he knew the pain.

Acupuncture takes an hour. When the doctor leaves to go to the bathroom, Rong Zhenye hooks his fingers at the woman who has been standing not far away, signaling her to come.

The woman trotted to him, "is it painful? I'll call the doctor right away!"

Rong Zhenye moves his mouth, but he doesn't make a sound. The woman thinks her ears are hard to use, but she doesn't hear them. She puts them close to her and says, "what are you talking about?"

Before her voice fell, she was caught in her ear by a big hand. "Stupid woman, didn't I let you disappear in front of me? Do you have a bad memory or an ear problem? Why are you wandering under my nose again? "

Yi Xia shakes violently again, isn't it? She's wearing a simulated mask given by wheat. How can he recognize her?

"How do you know it's me?" She straightened up, freed her ears, and then stepped back two steps to keep a safe distance from him.

"Can there be another stupid woman like you in the world?" Rong Zhenye snorts. Although her face has changed, he can clearly recognize her breath and her voice from several meters away.

Yi again summer aggrieved unceasingly, "I stand beside what all did not do, where stupid?"

Rong Zhenye glares at her fiercely, "stupid woman, if I want to know the pain, my arm will be fine. Do I still need to sit here for acupuncture?"

Yi again summer tiny a quiver, seem to be like the beginning of a dream to wake up, subconsciously raised a hand to cover mouth, disaster from mouth! She was so worried and nervous that she completely forgot about it. The most important thing is that it must be a blow to the devil, which pot does not open which pot.

"I'm sorry, I'm really stupid." She dropped her eyes, sorry.

"Get out of here and don't show up in front of me in the future." Rong Zhenye throws out a word coldly.

"Don't get excited. I'll leave you alone." Afraid that he would be too angry and affect the therapeutic effect, she did not dare to speak more or not to be obedient, and went out with her head down.

What she doesn't know is that Rong Zhenye doesn't affect his mood. On the contrary, his depressed heart is much more relaxed. She is his sunshine, his color, his source of life, as long as she appears, even a second, will let him have a sense of vitality.

After physical therapy in the hospital, Rong Zhenye goes back to the blue coast, where Jing Haoyang is waiting for him.

"Is it getting better?" Jing Haoyang asked.

"Just the same." Rong Zhenye said lightly.

"Don't lose heart. I'm sure you'll recover." Jing Haoyang encouraged.

Rong Zhenye shrugs. He asks Jing Haoyang to come here, not to discuss this problem.

"There is one thing I hope you can answer me truthfully." He turned his mouth back and became very solemn.

"We grew up together in crotch pants, and I didn't keep a secret from head to toe." Jinghaoyang thick eyebrow micro pick, said with a smile.

"Well, tell me honestly, do you like yiyouxia or not?" Rong Zhenye asked clearly and forcefully, word by word.

Jing Haoyang was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "you won't still be worried about the party that night, will you?" Wife bully is really terrible.

It's just that he's wrong. Rong Zhenye didn't come to ask questions after autumn.

"I just want to hear the truth. If you still think I'm a close friend, tell me honestly."

Jing Haoyang gave him a quiet look. His eyes were reserved and deep. He picked up the tea he was sitting on, took a sip, and then slowly said, "I really like the beauty of Iraq, but it's just a good feeling. It has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women."

Rong Zhenye frowned, as if very dissatisfied with this answer, "Jing Haoyang, when did you become such a mother and mother, like is like, don't like is like, what is good feeling, and has nothing to do with the feelings of men and women?"

"Don't worry, my friend's wife can't be deceived. I have a sense of propriety. I will never touch your woman." Jing Haoyang thinks that he doesn't believe in himself, so he explains.

"Jing Haoyang, if there is another yiyouxia in the world, will you go after it?" Rong Zhenye decides to ask in a different way.

The peach blossom eyes of Jing Haoyang's evil spirit narrowed slightly, "of course, my fair lady, the gentleman is good." He was half joking.

Rong Zhenye nodded, as if he already knew the answer. He grabbed the lemon tea on the table and took a big gulp. It took him a lot of strength and determination to say what he wanted to say next, and he had to endure the extreme pain of soul stripping, so he had to give himself a little buffer time.

"Jing Haoyang, Yi Youxia is unique. There will not be another one in the world." He paused, his tone changed. "But I can give her to you."

"What did you say?" Jing Haoyang convulsed violently, thinking that he had heard wrong."I'll give you yiyouxia." Rong Zhenye repeated, each word is clear and powerful, but also all his efforts.