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Wu Tie had just finished speaking when he saw Mu Qianqian's pale face standing not far away from the corpse. The other people in the room were all at their own seats, their expressions dark and hard to discern. Luo Yu immediately guessed what had happened. However, he did not have the time to care about Mu Qianqian as he waited for Rong Heting's decision.
"Heting, why don't you leave first. I don't want anything to happen to you." Ling Jinghan snuggled into Rong Heting's arms, holding the suggestion worriedly.
Seeing that Rong Heting didn't say anything, Hua Yunrong walked straight to the corner, picked up the corpse and handed it to Luo Yu. "Take the body to the basement from the secret passage first! It's not good to be too flamboyant, so we'll deal with it later. "
As soon as Luo Yu left, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door. As everyone in the room was thinking about how to deal with the police, Mu Qianqian came back to her senses and quickly picked up her dagger, standing on the bloody ground where the body had been parked.
"Bam!"
The tightly shut door of the CEO's office was kicked open. Li Yao looked at the people in the room and revealed a proud smile. The sharp crying sounds immediately cut off his words that were about to leave his mouth.
"Ah — Ling Jinghan, you lowly woman! Let go of my man! "
Mu Qianqian looked at Rong Heting and Ling Jinghan who were snuggling together with tears flowing out of her eyes like a river bursting through a dike. The way she bit her lips and endured made people feel pity for her.
Seeing Mu Qianqian holding a knife and her bleeding arm, Li Jun's complacent expression changed slightly.
"Rong Heting, didn't you say you loved me the most?" Didn't you say that you were playing on the spot with this bitch? "You lied to me!"
After the heartbroken wails, Mu Qianqian waved the dagger in her hand and cut her arm once again. However, Rong Heting, who was standing on the spot, clenched his fingers into a fist.
Everyone in the room had different expressions and no one was given a chance to react. Mu Qianqian looked into Rong Heting's eyes with tears in her eyes, trying to see the truth behind his cold expression.
"If you don't want me anymore, I'll die little by little in front of you."
After muttering to herself, Mu Qianqian raised the dagger high in the air. She closed her eyes, letting the tears flow freely down her face. Once again, she resolutely thrust the dagger into her arm.
Since the expected pain didn't come, Rong Heting couldn't hold himself back anymore. He instantly rushed to Mu Qianqian's side, grabbed the dagger from Mu Qianqian's wrist, and with a gentle push, the dagger fell to the ground. Then, he directly hugged Mu Qianqian, whose eyes were slightly swollen from crying.
Smelling the familiar scent of tobacco, Mu Qianqian's heart calmed down. She buried her head into the man's warm chest and breathed a sigh of relief in the arms of a man who couldn't be seen.
Fortunately, the beast understood what she meant, or else he would have to stab himself again. Really, it hurts.
Rong Heting felt the woman's support and unconsciously tightened his arm. He looked up at Li Ao, who led the police and rushed in, with a gloomy face. The words he said also made people feel cold.
"I wonder what business Mr. Li has with someone to barge into my office?"
"I heard from downstairs that there was a murder case here. As a citizen of Dongfeng City, I naturally had to do my duty and come with the police to check it out, I hope Young Master Rong would not take offense to it."
Bai Sheng and Ling Ao were still sitting on the sofa, leisurely sipping red wine, as if nothing could disturb their interest. Hua Yunrong walked to Ling Jinghan's side, crossed his arms, and looked at Li Yao in disdain.
Rong Heting gently caressed the woman's hair in his arms. Listening to Lee's provocative words, he didn't seem to be affected in the slightest. He looked annoyed as he faced Lee, "Then Mr. Li, quickly check and let Mr. Li see that my backyard is on fire. I'm really sorry. Find out so I can bring this jealous little guy back home."
The originally proud Li Zhan looked around and didn't find anything wrong. He suddenly noticed the blood under Mu Qianqian's feet and then turned around to look at the blood on her arm. He frowned slightly.
Damn it, only now did Li Yao realize that the farce was all prepared for him! He looked angrily at the woman, who refused to show her face in Rong Heting's arms, and his fat face turned red from anger.
Without a corpse and a reasonable explanation for the blood on the ground, what reason did he have to suspect that Rong Heting had killed someone? Even if he was forced to take the blood to be tested, he would lose the initiative. At that time, not only would he be unable to touch Rong Heting, the people up there would also blame him for doing something bad.
Only now did he realize how stupid he was. Looking at Hua Yunrong who mocked him in disdain, Li Yao's body trembled in anger.
After leading a symbolic search of the office, Li Chuang nodded towards Rong Heting in frustration, "Sorry for the bother."
After greeting each other, Lee Pak didn't wait for anyone to reply and angrily left. The police didn't notice anything abnormal and left as well.
Luo Yu, who had just returned, greeted Mr. Li as he passed by his back, "Mr. Li, take care."
When the crowd retreated, Rong Heting quickly held Mu Qianqian's bleeding arm. He felt that the little girl in his arms had not reacted for a long time, so he pulled her head out of his embrace in a hurry.
Layers of cold sweat flowed down from his pale face, the long hair on his forehead stuck to the sides of his face, and his weak and powerless body leaned on Rong Heting. He had already fainted completely.
"Qianqian, Qianqian!"
Rong Heting was flustered and helpless by Mu Qianqian's weak appearance. His voice subconsciously became louder. Seeing that Mu Qianqian didn't have any reaction, he carried Mu Qianqian and walked towards the door with quick steps.
"Luo Yu, Bai Sheng, return to Rong Manor!"
Rong Heting didn't talk to anyone else and quickly carried Mu Qianqian downstairs. He didn't even know how much his heart hurt.
Ling Jinghan looked at the elevator that had just closed. Her face no longer had the usual gentle expression. She mumbled to herself in a daze, "He didn't even look at me just now."
Hua Yunrong also put away his usual charming expression and looked at the office that had turned cold and cheerless. "I think Heting was tempted!"
Ling Ao glanced at the two people beside the desk and drank the red wine in his hand without saying anything.
Inside the Rong Manor, Ting Lan sat on the side of the bed and painfully put Mu Qianqian's arm, which she had just wrapped up, into the blanket. She then took a handkerchief and wiped away the cold sweat that was constantly flowing from her forehead, then left the room.
Rong Heting hadn't seen Mu Qianqian for a few days, so he didn't expect her to come to the company today. Thinking about Mu Qianqian's performance when she saw the corpse, Rong Heting didn't feel like he was suspecting or guessing her purpose at that time. Instead, he felt an indescribable unease, as if he didn't want her to see those dirty things.