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Rong Heting looked at Leng Su from a distance and was not surprised by Leng Su's findings.
"I didn't know that an editor of the Tang Dynasty's media company dared to come and play in front of me. I have been too merciful recently."
Rong Heting shook the wine that Ling Jinghan passed to him a little, but he did not drink it in a hurry.
"Kill him."
Rong Heting looked at the dark red liquid in the glass as he gave the final order to Leng Su.
"Bring Zhou Sitong here and let her take care of everything. I'll take the chance to see if there's anything else that would interest me more."
"Yes."
As Leng Su turned to leave, the hall fell into silence once again. Rong Heting looked around at the crowd in the hall, and the mocking smile on his face became bigger and bigger.
"Little thing, raise your head. Everyone around me is very concerned about you right now. You've been in the Rong Manor for so long, I've really buried you. Are you proud now? "
Hua Yunrong finally could not hold it in anymore. He nervously looked at Rong Heting's warm smile and tried to explain.
"Big brother, you should also know Zhou Sitong's character. It's my fault that I let her come out and cause trouble because I didn't keep an eye on her." "Stop …"
"Stop punishing Mu Qianqian?"
"…"
"Yunrong, I told you, don't forget your identity. And I seem to remember that I promised her in bed that I wouldn't give her to you while she was trying to please me, so you keep your mind shut and stop thinking about this woman. "
Rong Heting interrupted Hua Yunrong's request, not concealing his warning at all.
He turned around and looked at Mu Qianqian. No one could clearly see the expression in Rong Heting's eyes.
"She's too demonic. It seems like only I can subdue her. Being tricked by others is her stupidity, but that doesn't mean that those things haven't happened. You better save your energy."
Although Rong Heting was staring at the woman who was lying on the ground with her head lowered, he was talking to Hua Yunrong.
Whenever he thought about how Mu Qianqian would always follow Hua Yunrong out as his female companion to play with him while he was gone for so many days, the dullness in his heart became even more intense.
Hua Yunrong's face turned ashen when he heard what Rong Heting meant.
He knew that no matter how much he pleaded, he could only enrage the man sitting in the seat of honor even more. He didn't want Mu Qianqian to suffer any more, so he could only shut his mouth.
Luo Yu clenched Hua Yunrong's arm tightly. After a moment of silence, he pulled Hua Yunrong to his side, looked into Hua Yunrong's eyes, and gently shook his head.
No one knew his boss' temperament better than Mu Qianqian's. Right now, he could only vent his anger on Mu Qianqian. If he begged for mercy, it would only be the opposite. Actually, Yunrong should also know about this. However, he became confused due to concern. In the end, he still wasn't able to control his emotions.
Footsteps came from the door. Rong Heting smiled again when he saw a figure slowly walking in.
Rong Heting retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of Mu Qianqian, as if he finally had the mood to face her.
"Crawl over."
Mu Qianqian had her eyes closed the whole time, and her words did not elicit any response from her. However, Rong Heting's words made her tremble unconsciously.
She knew that he was saying this to her.
Mu Qianqian suddenly remembered the first time she saw him. Because he was against her, he had unhappily humiliated her and made her crawl over him like a dog.
And now, was she still going to approach him? No, she didn't want to, she didn't want to have anything to do with him.
She had no strength left in her. If Mu Qianqian had any strength left, she would have immediately left this place and would never go to his side again.
Rong Heting's expression turned cold bit by bit. He looked at Mu Qianqian's four limbs that were motionless. He was just as cold as the first time he let her get close to him.
"Crawl over."
This time, his voice was even lower, as if he couldn't tolerate anyone refusing him.
Rong Heting looked at Mu Qianqian lightly on the ground, while the light in his eyes became dense.
She was wearing only a silk nightgown, her white calves bare, no shoes, and her tiny toes were like the most perfect carving of God. He knew, of course, that the damp hair hid her beautiful face.
His little thing was not moving at all. It was truly disobedient.
"Didn't you hear what I said? Or was he prepared to resist until the end? "Mu Qianqian, can you bear the consequences of angering me?"
Rong Heting's tone was relaxed and casual, but the words he said made Mu Qianqian's nerves tense up bit by bit.
"Don't forget, you are not alone. Could it be that your Marisol's personality is fake? It's just like your lowly body.
The man placed the wine cup on the table beside the sofa gently. Rong Heting changed his position and leaned on his head. He watched the woman's body tremble more and more and finally raised his head while biting his lips.
Her gaze no longer had the cowardice from before, nor the shyness and love from the morning hiding in the blanket, much less the grievance he had imagined. She just stared at him like that, as if he was her enemy.
She hated him?
It was good to hate him.
Mu Qianqian bit her lower lip with all her might. Despite the rusted taste coming from the corner of her mouth, she was still holding herself back.
She would not beg him, she would never beg him again.
The relationship between her and him would be like a contract from now on. She sold her body, and he gave her the bone marrow that Mu Shen needed, that was all.
Rong Heting seemed to feel Mu Qianqian's decisiveness. A bloodthirsty aura was emitted from his body and the entire hall was enveloped by this formless pressure.
"I want you to crawl over here."
The man's voice was bone-piercing cold as he repeated his request. He stared intently at Mu Qianqian's palm-sized face, unwilling to let even the slightest change occur on it.
Mu Qianqian naturally understood the threat in Rong Heting's eyes. The only thing she cared about was in his hands. If she wanted the bone marrow, she had to obey him.
Mu Qianqian suddenly smiled. The white robe that she was wearing looked even more slender than before. Her black hair was stained with water droplets. Mu Qianqian's beautiful face was just like that.
Everyone in the basement was dumbstruck. Beautiful, no, too beautiful!
In the past, everyone only thought highly of Mu Qianqian's looks. They all knew that she was young and weak, so she always gave people a feeling of being harmless. However, it was only at that moment that everyone realized that Mu Qianqian could also become so bewitching and bewitching.
Rong Heting subconsciously put down his hand that was dragging his chin, while the muscles all over his body became tense.
She was provoking him! She didn't say anything, but Rong Heting saw that she was provoking him.