Luo Yu immediately understood the meaning of Rong heting. The boss wanted to divert the other party's attention and start from other places. However, the danger was too great. He didn't want to allow heting to take risks.

"Boss, will they do it again? Then you and Ling Shao... "

Rong heting raised his hand to restrain Luo Yu's words, he understood Luo Yu's worry.

"No harm, let them have a good time first, let Ling Ao be more careful, we will play with them."

Although Luo Yu is still worried, he never listens to Rong heting's words, and his family leader has never made a wrong decision.

"Go to check Mu Hongwen's damaged surveillance. You can find someone to recover the content. If you have contacted Mu Hongwen, you can thoroughly investigate. I don't believe anyone can come and go freely in prison without leaving any trace."

"Send someone to put some loose shares out, let Yunrong pay attention to the people in the company, and the customers he contacts also leave more snacks."

Luo Yu heard Rong heting's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, "boss, do you suspect they are a group of people?"

"Not necessarily. Check it first."

Rong heting opened the window, and the cold wind of the early morning came into the corridor after autumn. Rong heting took out the smoke to light it, and looked at the distant eyes and the lighted fireworks.

Never afraid of his opponent, in front of his eyes flashed a pale face, the sound of pain of the light chant as if echoed in the ear.

What happened to him? It's just toys. Does he really care now? Now Mu Hongwen is dead, no bone marrow, what should he do with his little things?

……

Mu shallow sitting in the garden of the hospital, bored with the uninjured hand holding the bright rose in front of him, sitting on the bench, kicking the messy petals all over the ground.

She has just come out of the ward of Moshen. Bai Sheng is really annoying. He looks like brother Feng with a gentle character, but he is really rotten. Under the banner of being as good as before with her at first sight, he actually wants to deceive and instruct him on his surgical skills.

Doctor crazy!

As a result, she was banished from the deep ward by Bai Sheng, and her elder sister lost her position in her younger brother's heart.

Mu Qianqian sniffs the flowers just pulled down in her hands. The faint fragrance of flowers reminds her of the smell of smoke on Rong heting's body. Mu Qianqian throws the flowers in chagrin and knocks his head with his uninjured arm.

What association! Why did she think of that beast! She didn't care about his injury and saved him, but she didn't even see the figure of the rescued man these days. Hateful!

Mu shallow brain suddenly thought of that night when the ward pain unbearable Rong heting's embrace, the face unknowingly became bright red, feel the open garden some cold.

Mu shallow to take back the thoughts of random thoughts, just want to get up, heard the footsteps behind him. Immediately look back, did not see who is coming, without the brain blurted out.

"Animals..." Mu deep words were scared by the people in front of him to swallow back, "Ling Miss Ling. "

Do not take measures to lower his head, Mu shallow from the moment of seeing Ling Jinghan, uneasy in the bottom of my heart slowly enlarged, nerves also become nervous.

Just that moment, she found that she was expecting Rong heting to see her, but her fiancee saw everything in her eyes. Think of Ting Ye's words, Mu shallow really have covetous other people's feelings, when the illusion of small three son.

No, she can't be so shameless. Didn't she say to keep her heart? But why did she lose control of her thoughts?

Ling Jinghan's face still maintains her gentle smile, there is no traditional Chinese clothes, at this time the dress makes her look more embodies the noble flavor of the daughter of the aristocratic family. Ling Jinghan, a 24-year-old, has a charm of a mature woman because she has been in the performing arts circle for many years.

Mu Qianqian looks up at Ling Jinghan, who is gentle, noble and charming in front of him. He feels inferior to himself.

Ling Jinghan seems to have not seen Mu Qianqian's helpless expression. She gently pulls Mu Qianqian's hand and sits with her on the garden chair. The friendly appearance is like in the heart never because of Rong heting's matter to produce any mustard.

"Shallow, I specially came to see you today, I want to thank you for your help."

Ling Jinghan looks at Mu Qianqian with incomparable sincerity, but mu Qianqian always feels that sincerity makes her uncomfortable.

Think of themselves a few days ago because of the guilt of Ling Jinghan pushed Ling Jinghan away from danger. Mu shallow uneasily takes out his hand, but also smiles to Ling Jinghan explanation.

"Miss Ling, you're polite. I'm just out of instinct. I'm sorry that you fell down."

Ling Jinghan did not say any more words of thanks. It seems that she acquiesced to Mu Qianqian's words. Her leg is indeed injured. Any wound on her body is taboo for an artist.

Ling Jinghan seems to have accidentally taken Mu Qianqian's rose in his hand and played with a happy smile on his face.Holding Mu shallower's hand tightly, Ling Jinghan's gentle voice is full of smile.

"Shallow, I sincerely come here to thank you, not because you saved my life, but because you let me see my position in heting's heart."

Ling Jinghan seems to be immersed in the memories of the day of the accident at the shooting scene, and the corners of her mouth rise.

"That day, I was pushed to the ground and hurt my leg. You were pressed under the advertisement board. We were in danger at the same time. I understood everything."

Looking at Mu Qianqian's puzzled eyes, Ling Jinghan doesn't mind explaining for her in person. "He Ting rushed over when we had an accident. Obviously, you were pressed under the board, but he checked my injury for the first time. I understood his intention at that time."

Looking at Mu Qianqian's stiff face as sorry, Ling Jinghan earnestly apologized to Mu Qianqian and said, "Qianqian, I have to say sorry to you. Before I was jealous of heting's attention to you, now it seems that I was too mean before. Through this incident, by contrast, I finally understand the intention of heting, shallow, thank you. "

"I..."

Mu shallow habitual want to say no thanks, but a "I" word export, only silence.

She was under the billboard, and she didn't know exactly what was going on. She only remembered that she was surrounded by Rong heting when she woke up under the board. Before that, he had already made a choice.

Why is the heart so painful? Isn't she supposed to bless Miss Ling? But at this moment she couldn't laugh at all.

Ling Jinghan seems to have not seen the abnormality in Mu Qianqian's eyes. The happiness on her face is in sharp contrast to Mu Qianqian's increasingly pale look. She holds up the rose in her hand and sniffs it gently, just as the fragrance of flowers blooms from the bottom of her heart.