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"Mu Qianqian!" You bitch! You deserve to die for seducing Rong Heting's little brother! "
"Old gramps — Old gramps will not agree! Let me go! "
"Hua Yunrong —"
The sharp curses and cries drifted away, until there were only a few dogs barking in the distance, and then everything was quiet again.
Rong Heting hugged the woman who seemed to be completely ignorant. Under the extreme pressure, his gaze also subconsciously tightened as Zhou Sitong's words echoed in his ears from time to time.
"It's not that he didn't move, but he didn't go deep. If he didn't reach the final step, he might not even cry out in the man's heart. But the prelude can't be missing, right?"
Rong Heting repeated Zhou Sitong's words without missing a single word. It was with a hint of an intriguing and dispirited tone, like a question or a aftertaste.
Hua Yunrong couldn't hold it anymore and took half a step forward in a hurry, "Brother, I didn't …"
"You didn't touch her?"
"…"
"I remember that you told me that you went to the Southern Phoenix's Dinner. Do you still think I will believe you?"
"…"
Hua Yunrong was speechless. No matter what the problem was, he couldn't say that he didn't.
That day when Mu Qianqian was drunk and unconscious, he passionately kissed her. With Zhou Sitong's sarcasm, how could he still say that he didn't touch her? Moreover, he had indeed lied to his big brother. He had stayed with Mu Qianqian all night. If he did not find an excuse to hide it, Mu Qianqian would probably be punished by her big brother long ago.
Hua Yunrong never thought that the matter of him taking Mu Qianqian to a hotel to get a room would be exposed in such a situation. All he did was to let Mu Qianqian escape from his brother's scolding, but now it turned out to be the opposite.
Rong Heting mocked him. His laughter was very playful, very light and very quick. However, when that sense of amusement and mockery disappeared, an even more sinister aura spread throughout his body, causing no one to dare to step forward again.
Hua Yunrong froze on the spot. Seeing that his older brother didn't want to listen to his explanation, he turned around and carried Mu Qianqian to the other room in the basement.
Luo Yu looked in the direction of the secret chamber and thought that things were not going well. He wanted to go up and take a look at Ting Lan, who was still kneeling beside the sofa.
Since his boss was unwilling to let out his anger, Ting Lan's punishment would be even worse. He did not want Ting Lan to suffer, so he could only let Mu Qianqian down.
It wasn't that he didn't want to help her, but that he lacked the ability to do so. No one could trample on Rong Heting's dignity, and he also had a woman that he wanted to protect even more.
Ling Jinghan's face didn't look good. Even though the room Rong Heting carried Mu Qianqian into was where the execution took place in the basement, she wasn't happy at all.
Rong Heting cared about Mu Qianqian! He didn't kill her!
This knowledge had always attacked Ling Jinghan's brain. In the past, those women who had opened their eyes to money would be killed by Rong Heting under the instigation of the people she sent secretly.
Why? Why didn't this Mu Qianqian die?!
When Rong Heting turned around and was about to enter the execution chamber, a figure unexpectedly stood in front of Rong Heting.
Even Ling Ao himself couldn't explain why he did such a thing. What was that thing that just flashed in his mind? Was he worried about Mu Qianqian?
"What is it? Are you interested in my little thing, too? Not only did she subdue the hearts of all the servants in the Rong Manor, she even seduced all of the brothers around her behind my back. I have truly underestimated her, and have overestimated all of you! "
Rong Heting looked at Ling Ao as he said this. However, the crowd behind him all tensed up. Even Chang Feng lowered his head bitterly.
Everyone seemed to be influenced by Mu Qianqian, for her innocence, kindness, and from time to time, alertness and agility. Everyone present, even though they didn't have feelings for Mu Qianqian, more or less, felt sympathy and admiration for her.
Apart from Ling Jinghan, everyone who might plead for Mu Qianqian was stabbed in the heart. No one dared to answer Rong Heting's question.
Rong Heting was talking to Ling Ao, and Ling Ao gradually woke up from his confused state of mind. His gaze was fixed on Mu Qianqian, and even though he couldn't see the woman's face, his eyes were locked on that delicate figure.
If it wasn't for Rong Heting's reminder, Ling Ao would've forgotten his original intention. He wanted Mu Qianqian to disappear, but why did he want to stop Rong Heting? Persuading him not to fix this ignorant woman who affected everyone's mood?
"Kill her."
Ling Ao's eyes turned around and looked at Rong Heting with a hint of decisiveness.
"You can do whatever you want in the secret chamber. If you can't vent your anger, you can torture her enough to come out. But, I want you to kill her."
Similarly, with unquestionable determination, Ling Ao was the only man here who stood at the same height as Rong Heting. Even though he was Rong Heting's cousin, he was also Rong Heting's most trusted person.
He couldn't watch his cousin being toyed with by a woman, much less allow himself to be disturbed by others. Anyone who could become Rong Heting's weak point should die!
Ling Ao's words were like a clap of thunder in the cold basement. Everyone felt that it was unbelievable, but they all felt it was natural at the same time.
Even Hua Yunrong thought about what he was worried about before.
Mu Qianqian should not interfere with Rong Heting anymore. He also wanted Mu Qianqian to leave. The best way to leave was to die.
Ting Lan knelt on the spot. She had never worried about what kind of punishment she would be subjected to. However, when she looked at Mu Qianqian and thought of her younger sister, Ting Ye, the corners of her mouth moved.
She could not forget her responsibilities. Compared to Mu Qianqian, Rong Heting was the one she should protect the most. If it wasn't for the fact that her entire Rong Manor violated this taboo, she wouldn't have been forced to kneel here.
Her master, who was only Rong Heting, could only be Rong Heting!
Luo Yu's palm slightly tightened, with one hand still tightly clamping onto Hua Yunrong. He had no power to refute Ling Ao's words, nor did he have the qualifications to do so. In the end, he was just like Ting Lan and Ting Ye, servants of Rong Family.
If loyal protectors were their choice, then he would not be lenient. But, should Mu Qianqian really die?
Luo Yu looked at Rong Heting's back. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he just tightened his grip on Hua Yunrong's arm.
Everyone was waiting for Rong Heting's decision. Even the air seemed to become tense and stuffy, but only the people who were being watched buried themselves in the man's arms.
It wasn't that she hadn't heard everything that had happened, but that Mu Qianqian no longer had the strength to pay attention to her own life or death, and her heart ached to the extreme.
Heh heh, if death could help her escape and stop her from facing these heartless people, it would seem to be a good choice.