CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

"Qianqian, I can't afford to lose," she said, her voice soft and grave. "Qianqian, I can't afford to lose."    

    

Mu Qianqian thought of what Ting Lan had told her before. That was the first time she saw him being scared to death. Sister Lan had told her about Rong Heting's situation at that time.    

    

Thinking of the many risks the man in front of her had in his life, she suddenly understood why he would become the global public enemy during the drill. This was also a test for Rong Heting.    

    

He was right. He always looked strong, but he wasn't a god either.    

    

Rong Heting wanted Mu Qianqian to realize his situation and easily read Mu Qianqian's mind. It seemed that his little thing understood his words.    

    

"If a person who can come to the island to receive training is unable to deal with even a few wild beasts, then he would lose the significance of choosing a weapon king. Furthermore, every single one of them signed a life and death contract before they even reached the island. Even if their lives were to be lost here, that would be their choice. "    

    

"Why did you train these people?"    

    

Mu Qianqian blurted out her question almost without thinking. After saying this, she realized that she didn't seem to be asking the appropriate question.    

    

"I'm just asking casually. If it's inconvenient for you, don't tell me."    

    

Mu Qianqian knew that the industry that Rong Heting was involved in was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Many people in the Dongfeng City were saying that Rong Heting had many terrifying forces abroad.    

    

"What are you thinking about?" Rong Heting didn't answer, instead, he asked Mu Qianqian, who had lowered her head and looked a little unfocused.    

    

"I'm thinking about Zhou Sitong. You killed her!"    

    

Mu Qianqian felt that she wouldn't lie that easily, so she immediately spat out the words in her mind. Almost instantly, she thought of the matter of Zhou Sitong framing her that day, and when she thought of that day, Mu Qianqian's face turned pale once again.    

    

Rong Heting quickly noticed the change in Mu Qianqian. His arms tightened around Mu Qianqian as he stopped in his tracks.    

    

"Qianqian, do you believe me?"    

    

Mu Qianqian looked Rong Heting in the eye with uncertainty.    

    

Previously, she was very sure that Rong Heting would protect her in front of Yu Qing, but at this moment, she wasn't sure if Rong Heting was a good person or not.    

    

Rong Heting felt more and more that he had hit himself with a rock. If he knew that his threats would have such a huge impact on Mu Qianqian, he definitely wouldn't have punished her, causing him to have to explain countless times in the future to make his little guy believe him.    

    

"Zhou Sitong is a drug lord herself, and you know better than me the dangers of drugs. The laws of the empire forbid the drug lord to live, so it is not against morality for me to kill her."    

    

"But you're not a judge and you have no authority over the law." Facing Rong Heting's seriousness, Mu Qianqian told him her thoughts.    

    

Rong Heting sighed helplessly, "Qianqian, there is more than black and white in this world. There is also a kind of grey place between black and white."    

    

"…" Mu Qianqian looked up, not understanding.    

    

"I thought the people I trained would all eventually be sent to the leaders of the countries to serve them. They might become the security personnel, the leaders in charge; they might become a secret surrogate, replacing employers or even giving their lives when necessary; they might be sent on special missions to deal with matters that were detrimental to the interests of the country, or things that could not be solved in broad daylight privately."    

    

"…"    

    

"But Qianqian, are all these things right? Is it governed by the law? "    

    

Mu Qianqian was unable to refute Rong Heting's words as she fell into deep thought.    

    

"Therefore, Qianqian, don't judge me in your heart. I may not be a good person, but I hope you can trust me."    

    

Rong Heting lowered his head calmly, allowing Mu Qianqian to freely size him up. Her calm attitude gradually brought Mu Qianqian's gaze back to normal from her confusion.    

    

Mu Qianqian stared at the man beside her and felt relieved, "I believe you. I only need to know that you're Rong Heting."    

    

She didn't care what Rong Heting was up to, but she believed that Rong Heting had his own bottom line and wouldn't recklessly commit murder or arson.    

    

The man in front of her was strong enough that she didn't need to trust anyone else. Their world was never something she understood. The person who brought her into this world was Rong Heting, so she was also willing to give her trust to Rong Heting.    

    

What Mu Qianqian said finally made Rong Heting feel relieved. He wanted to kiss his kitten again, but Mu Qianqian frowned and reached her hand towards his back.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

"I'm so itchy, Rong Heting. I'm so itchy."    

    

The serious atmosphere had changed due to Mu Qianqian's coquettish words. If it was on the bed, Mu Qianqian's words would have driven the man beside her crazy. Rong Heting's body tensed up again because of Mu Qianqian's words.    

    

However, he had to suppress his expectations and quickly put Mu Qianqian on the ground. Rong Heting directly took off Mu Qianqian's steel jacket.    

    

When Rong Heting saw the layer of white powder under the coat, his expression changed slightly. He didn't even have time to curse before he took off the top of Mu Qianqian's training clothes.    

    

At this moment, he was no longer in the mood to look at the little girl's seductive figure, the underwear he had chosen for her, and the scarlet spots on Mu Qianqian's back.    

    

Aside from the traces he left at noon, there was also an eyeless ant crawling on the skin of his little thing. There was a row of dense red pimples on Mu Qianqian's back, which was very eye-catching.    

    

Rong Heting quickly grabbed the ant from Mu Qianqian's back and crushed it to death. Then, he started to take off Mu Qianqian's clothes.    

    

"Rong Heting, it's so itchy. I can't bear it."    

    

Mu Qianqian did not care about Rong Heting's actions anymore. She guessed that he might have been bitten by bugs, so she coquettishly reached out her hand towards Rong Heting's back.    

    

Rong Heting watched as Mu Qianqian's fingernails left a red mark on her back. He had just unbuckled the belt on Mu Qianqian's pants, but his hand immediately clamped down on Mu Qianqian's palm.    

    

"Don't you dare!" Rong Heting's tone was a bit heavy.    

    

Mu Qianqian looked pitifully at the man beside her. "It's itchy, it's really itchy!"    

    

Mu Qianqian felt more and more itchy pain on her back. She didn't feel it when she was chatting with Rong Heting. In such a short period of time, the itching pain on her back was irreparable.    

    

She still wanted to reach out and grab him, but her two hands were held in front of her by Rong Heting.    

    

Mu Qianqian wanted Rong Heting to let go of her, but the man at her side decisively took off all of her clothes, even her inner clothes.    

    

"Rong Heting, what are you doing?"    

    

Mu Qianqian was scared stiff by Rong Heting's actions. She resisted the discomfort and wanted to stop.