Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Rong Jiuci stood up slowly, looking at the dark crowd in front of him with a chilling expression.

He knew the man in front of him.

He is the Wolf Lion, one of the Eight Great Vajras of Shuramen.

Just like his code name, Wolf Lion is as fierce and cruel as a lion, and as cunning and treacherous as a wolf, but all those he targets will end badly without exception.

"Such a big battle? You really think highly of me."

"A man like Mr. Rong can afford the current situation. Don't worry, when you die, our brothers will give you a grand funeral."

Rong Jiuci did not speak, and slowly adjusted his cuffs.

At this time, the wind picked up, and the cool wind blowing over Rong Jiuci's loose hair, revealing his sharp eyebrows and eyes.

"If you want to send me to the funeral, let's see if you have the ability. Hurry up, I have to go back and make breakfast for my wife."

The wolf lion was enraged all of a sudden.

With such an arrogant person in front of him, Rong Jiuci is still No.1.

"Since Mr. Rong wants to die, we brothers will satisfy him!"

The wolf and lion rushed towards Rong Jiuci with the crowd. They fought together, every move and every move was full of killing intent, as if they were going to take someone's life in the next second.

In the middle of the night, the streets were quiet and empty, only the street lamps on the side of the road were emitting a dim light.

Bang bang, many of the people brought by the wolf and lion fell to the side of the road and couldn't get up.

Although Rong Jiuci was still standing and full of fighting spirit, in fact he had already suffered a heavy blow.

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and fell on the ground to become a small dark red flower.

But Rong Jiuci didn't take half a step back because of the injury, but was full of fighting spirit: "Come again!"

When the voice fell, Rong Jiuci had already rushed over.

This time his target is the wolf lion.

Langshi didn't expect Rong Jiuci to be so brave even though he was injured, and a flashing god got stuck in the neck.

The wolf lion fought back without hesitation, and finally, under the harassment of others, it barely seized the opportunity to break free.

The wind got stronger, the wind raged, rolled up the withered leaves on the ground, and the sky began to change. A bright lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the twilight.

boom -

Thunder suddenly sounded, and the huge sound seemed to split a big hole in the sky.

Murong Rong suddenly woke up, she took the phone and looked, it was already two o'clock in the night.

Her WeChat is quiet and there is no news.

Murong Rong couldn't help getting up, and went to the master bedroom to have a look.

The master bedroom is still furnished and furnished as it was a long time ago, and the bedding on the bed is also neat and untouched.

Murong Rong sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to touch it, the bed felt icy cold.

No one slept in this bed all night yesterday.

Rong Jiuci never came back.

Murong Rong was extremely worried.

She has been with Rong Jiuci for so long, and he has never come back so late.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and sent a message to Yang Kaiqing.

When will Rong Jiuci come back.

The news was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and there was no response for a long time.

Murong Rong was even more worried, but she didn't dare to send any more messages.

Suddenly her stomach moved.

Murong Rong regained consciousness, pressed his palms on his stomach, and said softly: "You don't worry about your father anymore, do you?"

As if responding to her, her palm was arched.

Murong Rong's expression was instantly gentle, and he softly murmured to himself: "Your father will be fine, he is so powerful and excellent, he will definitely be back soon."

Murong Rong said it over and over again, not knowing whether he was comforting himself or the child.

……

Yang Kaiqing found that something was wrong, and when he rushed over with someone, he had already fallen to the ground, and Rong Jiuci was standing in the center of everyone covered in blood.

The rain had already started to fall, and the road under our feet was covered with blood.

Yang Kaiqing was startled, and called carefully: "Mr. Rong."

"You're here." Rong Jiuci spat out a mouthful of blood as he spoke, his tall body shook a few times, and he fell to the side of the road.

"Mr. Rong! How are you doing?"

"I'm fine." Rong Jiuci's voice was panting, and as he spoke, blood continued to vomit.

Yang Kaiqing's scalp was numb with fright: "Mr. Rong, I'll take you to the hospital first."

"Let other people take me there. Now you take people to the medical room on the third basement floor to evacuate it. There may be a cure for An'an in it."

Yang Kaiqing didn't dare to go against Rong Jiuci's arrangement, and took other brothers to move the equipment and medicines in the medical room.

After Yang Kaiqing took care of everything here, he went to the hospital without stopping.

When he rushed over, Rong Jiuci had already carried out preliminary processing.

The blood-soaked clothes on his body were changed, and he was put on a hospital gown. The light blue cloth did not soften his eyebrows and eyes, but made his temperament even colder.

It's like a sword that sees blood, and its evil spirit is compelling.

Yang Kaiqing looked around in the ward, and carefully asked: "Where is Miss An An?"

Rong Jiuci's handsome face tensed instantly, and there was a raging storm in his expression. After a while, he said: "I didn't see An An, the An An in the medical room is fake."

"Fake?" Yang Kaiqing was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "Did Qin Liu lie to us? Miss An An has already..."

is no longer there.

The An'an I met before might have been a fake in order to lure Jiuci into taking the bait. If he hadn't brought someone in time just now, Rong Jiuci might have lost his life.

"will not."

Rong Jiuci said firmly: "An An is not fake, I recognize my daughter."

"Since Miss An An is real, it means we have been tricked. Qin Liu didn't want to help you at all, he just used Miss An An as bait."

Rong Jiuci didn't speak when his cell phone rang. When he took it out, he saw that it was Qin Yehan's video call.

After connecting, Qin Yehan's handsome face appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, he waved his hand to greet Rong Jiuci: "Mr. Rong, good evening. The reception is not good tonight, and I didn't invite you." I'm really sorry that you stayed. Next time, next time, I will definitely let the other Seven Kings join me and promise to entertain you properly, what do you think?"

Rong Jiuci looked up at Qin Yehan on the screen, and asked coldly, "Qin Yehan, where's An An?"

"My daughter Ann."

"Oh." Qin Yehan suddenly realized: "You mean your illegitimate daughter, didn't she already died in that van that exploded, leaving no bones left? Now she is looking for someone for me for no reason. Where did you ask me to transform from?"

Rong Jiuci was not deceived by Qin Yehan's helpless appearance, but said: "Since I have spoken to you, it means that I already know that An'an is in your hands, and there is no point in pretending to be stupid now."

"I really don't know what you're talking about. But I just adopted a daughter recently, named Yiyi." Qin Yehan turned his head to the side and said, "Yiyi, come to Daddy."