Chapter 1010

Xiangye's shrewd eyes are full of bright time: "I feel that I am a person with conscience, but not necessarily a kind person." What she means is that I regard Su ran as a friend, but the necessary work, small sacrifice and betrayal are also OK.

Rong Mingyuan's mouth is light, but with cold: "it seems that Su ran treats you as a good friend."

"I think of her as a friend, too." Xiangwan naturally said, "well, we are also friends. You should do me a favor, can't you?"

Rong Mingyuan's cold eyes shuttled through Xiangwan's face. She did not let him look at her quietly. Finally, she heard him say, "I'll think about it."

Then he got up and left the restaurant.

After su ran fled back to her room, her first thought was to pack up her things and leave here. She couldn't stay here at all. At the thought that Rong Mingyuan was also here and would meet her again, she was stunned and determined not to stay.

It's ridiculous that she ran out of Rongcheng and wanted to find a quiet place to be quiet. As a result, she still made such a scene. Can't she get rid of him in her life?

No, she won't. Quickly pack up the things and open the door, only to see Rong Mingyuan standing on the opposite side of the corridor, his room card brushing the door of the opposite room.

He lives opposite her. He's always there.

This idea really nearly broke her down.

She held his coat in one hand and the trunk in the other. He stared at her for a long time, frowning at the trunk in her hand.

Su ran couldn't help but give him back his coat. At the same time, she reached out and asked him, "should I have the clothes I lent you last time?"

although she didn't want to talk to him or have anything to do with him, she still had to make it clear.

Rong Mingyuan took down the coat she had thrown. His brow was so wrinkled that he could kill mosquitoes: "you are going away"

"you don't have to worry, just give me back my clothes." Su ran didn't look him in the eye because she didn't want to see him at all.

He looked at her in silence, and finally started to untie her belt. Su ran was surprised, and her face changed: "Rong Mingyuan, what do you want to do"

he didn't pay attention, continued to untie his belt, and finally untied his pants. Su ran was unable to calm down, holding the door frame to call someone, but listened to Rong Mingyuan's light way: "here are the pants, do you want to take them away"

Su ran dun "Rong Mingyuan, you are so shameless." he actually wore the underwear she bought for Feng Jingmo, and asked her if she wanted to take it away?

It's a bit too much deception. Looking at the way he untied his trousers, her face suddenly turned red: "you've really changed your posture"

with a smile, he approached her step by step: "don't you want to take back your trousers? I'll take it off and give it back to you. "

It's crazy.

Su ran couldn't hide her anger. He was so close that she subconsciously picked up her palm and waved it heavily. She slapped her heavily on his face without warning. He just stopped and continued to smile just now. The corners of her mouth were broken and there was blood oozing. He didn't care. He just stared at her for a moment.

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she saw a flash of pain in his eyes, but it was quickly erased, and he laughed: "slap, what do you mean, no pants"

"no pants." Her breath is a little heavy, because his approach brings infinite pressure to her. She stiffened and said, "no clothes, please stay away from me."

"Tut Tut, seven thousand yuan. If you don't want it, don't you want it. You're so generous. Should I feel honored to brush the fengjingmo card and buy me the clothes?" he stopped a few steps away from her, but his cold eyes can freeze people's emotions. "And you're sure that fengjingmo can be worn. You bought it for me

She muttered and opened her mouth, and her face turned white: "can you stop being so shameless"

"Oh, I'm the one who wants to be shameful, am I wrong?" he pressed step by step, but Su ran was defeated, and was forced back to the room.

He followed in and closed the door. At that moment, Su Ran's heart raised to his throat, and he was in unprecedented panic: "Rong Mingyuan, I warn you, don't mess."

"Warning me" he didn't want to do this to her, but he couldn't help it. She was standing in front of him so vividly. How could he keep away from him.

The more forbearance, the more explosive. Especially when he saw her trying to run away with the box, he was really mad. He was afraid that she would run away, and that she would go back to Feng Jingmo. Although it seemed so damned natural and justified, how could he, how could he watch all this happen.

Su ran yelled: "Rong Mingyuan, don't come here for me, don't come here again."

His steps did not stop, she finally like a wounded animal, rose to the ground, grabbed the fruit knife on the dining table to protect, in front of his Xing, also against his Xing mouth: "don't force me, don't."

Her face was as pale as paper, and there was fear and hatred in her eyes. Rong Mingyuan looked at the tip of the knife and then at her, and suddenly grinned: "Su ran, you hate me. If you hate me, stab me in. If you stab me and take my life, you can stab me again."He still didn't stop. She kept shaking her head and shaking her hands. He forced her and she forced him.

"Stab." Instead, he said with a calm smile, "I owe you. If you take it away, you can be comfortable. Take it away. I don't have any opinions."

Su Ran has been forced to the corner, and there is no way to retreat. Her eyes are red and slightly lax. She warns him, but he turns a deaf ear to him. The tip of the knife has hurt her clothes slightly. She feels the quickness brought by the tip of the knife against the skin. Her whole blood also boils up. She is afraid that the uneasiness is full of it, but she wants to stab it.

She thought of Su Mo, thought of taking two innocent children, really, really, good pain. I want to kill him.

Poof. She seemed to hear the sound of the blade penetrating through the flesh and blood, but he didn't feel it. He even moved a little closer to her blade. Little blood began to appear, her wrist began to tremble, and her eyes were full of terror. Her hand couldn't help shrinking a little bit, but he forced her to follow. She shook her head and almost hissed: "don't force me, don't force me."

"Dye dye."

Looking at her crazy shaking her head and falling into the agony of bewitching, Rong Mingyuan's heart softened after all. He slowly stepped back and gave her a chance to breathe: "OK, Ranran, I'll step back. Don't be excited and calm down."

The knife was still shaking in his hand. He wanted to go forward and take her knife, but she strongly stopped him. Knowing that all this had no effect on him, she turned the tip of the knife and finally put it on her neck. Her eyes jumped out of despair: "get out, get out, Rong Mingyuan, get out, I don't want to see you. If you don't go, I will commit suicide in front of you. ”

she has already died once. If he has to force her like this, she doesn't care to die a second time.

But this is more painful than the knife inserted into Rong Mingyuan's heart. His eyes narrowed tightly, with the deep coldness she couldn't understand: "do you just don't want to see me"

"yes." At the beginning, she didn't mind repeating, "the thing I regret most in my life is meeting you. If I can choose, I'd rather never know you."

Just like before jumping into the sea, the whole body was pricked up.

Heart pain numbness, breathing thick heavy such as pouring lead, he wanted to laugh, ridiculous than cry is also ugly, see her really inch by inch will be sharp blade close to his neck, he finally compromise, raise his hand to surrender: "OK, I go out, you don't impulse, don't do stupid things, put the knife down."

"You go first." She did not give up.

Rong Mingyuan nodded, walked and retreated, and looked at her again. Her eyes were burning with strong hatred in her black and white eyes. It seemed that she could dye everything into ashes.

Finally, he surrendered, in her bit by bit under the glare, out of the door, the door was closed, locked.

Su ran seemed to collapse. She leaned against the door and shivered. She slowly slid down the door. The tip of the knife accidentally cut her finger pulp and red blood foam came out. But she didn't feel any pain at all.

Cold, just cold, from the bottom of my heart out of the boundless cold completely surrounded her. She embraces herself with her arms, buries her face in it, and sobs from the deep of her nose, like a lost child, unable to find her way home.

Rong Ming is far away from the room. He hears the oppressive cry from inside, and his heart finally starts to ache.

However, he will not let Su ran leave.

She was crying inside, and he knocked on the door outside: "Su ran, we'll talk about it when you calm down. I think you should be interested in knowing where Su Mo is buried."

Su mo. Su Ran's back was stiff, but at this moment, she did not dare to open the door, she used silence instead of her own answer.

There's a gamble in the holiday house at night.

The setting of the venue is not hidden, small gambling is pleasant, so there are many people who take a vacation to relax, and there are many different ways to play, so they can't really satisfy the customers who like gambling.

Where there is a need, there is a market.

In another secluded place of the resort house, there is also a large field similar to the underground gambling house.

Since the opening of the holiday house, Rong Mingyuan has always stood in the dark to observe and never left the scene himself. Today, he is sitting in front of Soha's table, full of colorful chips and staring at the cards in his hand without blinking.

Those who came to play were frequent customers in the business field. It was rare to see Rong Mingyuan dedicate himself. They all gathered around and filled the gambling table.

"Mr. Rong, it's really fun today. It's rare to see you here, or I'll play with you too." it's Xie Mingquan, a famous hotel tycoon all over the country. His hotels are all over the country, and he can't spend all his money in his life. Moreover, he's famous for gambling. They all say that his gambling luck is very good, and he can have such a big asset, Half of it was won at the table.

After listening to Xie Mingquan's words, everyone was interested in seeing the opera again, waiting for Rong Mingyuan's reply.

Rong Mingyuan didn't respond. Instead, he concentrated on waiting until he finished the game. Then he looked up at him. The light corners of his mouth slightly hooked up and pointed to the opposite seat: "boss Xie is elegant. Rong is certainly willing to accompany. Please sit down. I don't know what boss Xie wants to play."