Then, with a slight exertion, a "clang--" came from the quiet darkness, which was the crisp sound of a fruit knife falling to the ground!

Wen Nuan was shocked, but now she is no longer the same person she was a year ago. She has learned fighting and Sanda, and even her reactions are faster than before. The place where the fruit knife fell was right next to her feet. She is alert.

She bent down to pick it up, and this time she held it firmly in her hand, but she didn't expect what would happen when she got up.

She didn't want to do it, but when she got up, she didn't notice that he was bending over to pick it up, and what he reached out to grab turned out to be the blade of the fruit knife!

The blade was very sharp and was ground thin, but he actually held the thin and sharp blade with his bare hands, without any intention of retreating or letting go, while those sinister and evil eyes in the darkness stared intently.

Looking at her face, she witnessed with her own eyes the red liquid in his hand flowing along the blade to the handle, and then dripping down to the floor.

One drop, another drop, and another drop.

The bright red blood gradually gathered under her eyes. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and her warm heart trembled. Seeing the blood dripping more and more, her heart ached, as if what she saw was not his blood, but his.

It was the scar on his heart that was opened bit by bit until blood gushed out...

Wen Nuan's originally clenched palms had loosened. She was frightened. At first, the blood on the kitchen knife that her subordinates carried out in the casino was not enough to frighten her. But at this moment, Rong Jue's palm was stained with blood.

The amount of blood made her dizzy...

Unable to steady her body, she retreated continuously. She was sweating profusely all over her body and her vision gradually blurred. Finally, she couldn't support herself and fell limply to the floor, leaning her back against the cold stone wall.

Pain entered his palm and his heart. Rong Jue let go of the blade. The dagger fell to the ground again and was ejected far away. He moved slowly, and finally stopped in front of Nuan Nuan. Then he slowly squatted down and looked straight at her face.

.

He looked into her eyes and said: "Very well, I can let you go today, but can you deny the fact that you are peaceful and warm? One day I will let you come back to me!"

His tone was as domineering as ever.

Nuan Nuan stared at him blankly, unable to open her mouth. He didn't even give her any time to defend himself, so Xuan Han stood up and walked out of the apartment with a face on his face. After a long time, Nuan Nuan got up and turned on the light.

With a snap, the apartment suddenly became as bright as day, but the shocking bright red on the floor made her feel lingering fear. Her head began to lose control and she became dizzy again. Wen Nuan held on to the stone wall and fell back to the sofa, recalling what had just happened.

Everything is in shock.

She lay down on the sofa with her legs bent and the pillow tightly held in her arms, lying there quietly as if her whole soul had been emptied.

Her mind was spinning uncontrollably, and the clips she had spent with Rong Jue flashed through like a movie replay. When she reunited with him in the Royal Nest after seven years of separation, he set a trap step by step for her to sign the contract, and then...

After persuading her to sign a contract with Rong, she completed her first advertising shoot as she wished. What happened next in Japan, and the scandal between her and Rong Jue spread after she returned to Nancheng, and then the situation worsened step by step until it was difficult to reverse.

…

Indeed, it was not easy for them along the way. She once complained or hypothesized in frustration about what would have happened if she had not met him. But in fact, she knew very well that meeting him was the greatest happiness in her life.

She always knew that she could not be together with him. Even though she never expected to have a future with him, she could not deny that no matter how much glory and wealth she enjoyed, just like the magnificence and luxury that Ye Tianhao gave her, she still remained

It can't fill the scars in her heart...

She loves him, always him!

She couldn't deny that only when she was with him, she would feel at ease, happy, and truly alive, unlike when she was with Ye Tianhao.

body.

Yes, she loves him. The one she has always loved is Rong Jue!

But, she couldn't be with him nine months ago, let alone now? No, she couldn't regret it, and she couldn't break the hard-won peace because of the nostalgia that remained in her heart.

Wen Nuan shook his head, trying to make himself firmer, no longer shaken by him, and no longer swayed by him. However, the more he shook his head, the more clearly the sweet scenes of the past became visible.

Unable to withstand the torment of those memories, she closed her eyes tiredly. The tear stains were curved and whiter than her face. She covered her face with a pillow, and her tears wet the fabric on the pillow.

That night, she lay on the sofa with her clothes undressed. She fell asleep at some point. When she slept until midnight, she was woken up by head pain. Her whole head seemed to be about to burst. She instinctively touched her forehead.

The temperature was shockingly hot.

She thought she had a fever.

It’s no wonder that the seafood allergy has just healed. I drank a few glasses of wine last night, and the sea breeze blew all night, and I was frightened by Rong Jue who suddenly appeared in the apartment. It would be strange if I didn’t get sick! g

Bian, but his vision went dark, and he fell into the quilt...

When she woke up, she was in a white world with dazzling sunlight. She was lying on the hospital bed with pain all over her body. There was an IV stand above her head, and the liquid in the bottle flowed down the tube into her arm.

"Are you awake?" asked a low voice, Wen Nuan turned his head and looked, it was Ye Tianhao, his green pupils were full of strong gloom, "What's going on with the handful of fruit and the blood stains in the apartment?

You don’t want to commit suicide, do you?”

She turned away, tired of dealing with it, so she simply turned over and closed her eyes, pretending to continue sleeping.

Ye Tianhao squinted his eyes, knowing that she was not asleep, and said: "You just lie here for the next two days, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!" Standing behind her on the side, he said coldly: "Why don't you do it?

I remember, as long as we complete what we agreed on, I will let you go, but before that, even if it is only for one day, you will still be my woman in name, Ye Tianhao, but the premise is - you must cooperate with me obediently! Otherwise

, I can’t guarantee whether I will really turn you into my woman!”

The response to him was still suffocating silence.

He gritted his teeth and wished he could eat her right away before he was willing to do so, but when he saw her pale profile with her eyes closed, his heart softened. He stared at her silently for a long time, and finally walked out of the ward silently and stopped outside the door.

The woman inside is mostly stubborn and stubborn, but the fragility and tenderness she occasionally shows is like a poison, which is fatal once addicted and falls into the heart once it enters the heart.

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At the Bivadi Hotel, Rong Jue stayed in the presidential suite on the top floor.

Sure enough, as Ye Tianhao guessed, Rong Haotian only stayed in City C for one day before returning to Nancheng. As soon as he saw him off and returned to the presidential suite, someone knocked on the door.

"Master Rong, it's me." The person standing outside is Ben.

"Come in."

After receiving permission, Ben pushed the door open and walked in with excitement on his face. He held a document bag in his hand and walked behind Rong Jue. He bowed and said, "Young Master Rong, you asked me to check last time.

That matter has already come to fruition.”

With his handsome eyes narrowed, Rong Jue turned around and took the document bag in his hand, then sat on the sofa.

While Rong Jue was flipping through the document bag, Ben began to report the results of the investigation: "Last time you asked me to track down the orphanage, it took us more than a month to finally find some clues and find the orphanage.

Fortunately, although the orphanage was demolished ten years ago, this

The director of the orphanage is still alive. She personally admitted that the orphanage did take in a child named An Ning more than ten years ago. However, the interesting thing is that we brought recent photos of An Ning for her to identify, but she said no.

I know the woman in the photo, and I can say with absolute certainty that the woman in the photo is not An Ning."

Rong Jue frowned: "It's been so many years. Maybe he looks different, or maybe he's had plastic surgery or something. Have you checked carefully?"

Abben nodded and said: "Yes, we checked. The director of the orphanage said that she remembered it very clearly. On An Ning's face, there was a very obvious black mole on the left eyebrow bone, and the part of the earlobe close to the cheek was still there.

There is a very small red birthmark, but the woman in the photo does not have these features on her face. As for your suspicion of whether she will have plastic surgery when she grows up, that should be ruled out..."

Before Ben could finish speaking, Rong Jue asked eagerly: "Why?"

"Because I have sent people to investigate a beauty salon that An Ning often visits. There is a beautician who is familiar with her. According to the beautician, An Ning's face is 100% natural, and no knife has been used at all.

There are traces of her, so we can conclude that Ye Tianhao gave her a false identity, and she is not An Ning at all! But the question is, if she is not An Ning, who could she be?"

Rong Jue turned his eyes away from the document bag and raised his head to look at Ben, who was looking excited. He knew that the answers in their minds were the same, but he still asked coldly: "Ben, what do you think?"

?”

"Uh, me?" Ben thought for a moment and replied, "In my opinion, she must be Miss Wen, that's right!"

With a sigh, Rong Jue said: "Well, I think the same as you."

Ben was a little confused and didn't understand why his master didn't look too happy after receiving such good news.

Just as he was wondering, he heard Rong Jue ask confusedly: "Ben, do you know what the thing I'm most afraid of is?"

Ben was surprised, did he hear it correctly? The master was also scared sometimes, so he asked curiously and blankly: "What is it?"

Rong Jue stood up and walked to the ultra-wide floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the city night sky with the lights on, and said quietly: "The thing I fear most is not that she denies that she is warm, but that even if she admits it, she will still be warm.
Chapter completed!