Time is limited, and Xia Zhu can't explain so much.

She said directly: "Because he didn't know the child's existence at all."

The doubts in Rong Ye's eyes became deeper.

He is not familiar with Xi Hancheng.

But he was a noble circle, not to mention that Xi Hancheng is so famous, so he naturally heard of it.

A man like Xi Hancheng must be attracted by countless women.

Now a woman has given birth to eight children for Xi Hancheng, but she doesn’t even tell Xi Hancheng?

Not trying to get ahead?

"Why don't you tell him?" It must be inappropriate to ask this at this time, but Rong Ye couldn't help but be curious.

Xia Zhu said: "Because a man with his status would not marry me, but he would take away the children I gave birth to. My children would not get too much fatherly love when they are by his side. In the future, Xi Hancheng will marry another wife of a good family and give birth to their children. And my children will only become fighting products of wealthy families, so it is better to follow me and live a happy life."

"But if you give him the child, he will give you a lot of money." Rong Ye stared at Xia Zhu: "You don't have to fall to the point of picking up scatters."

"Money is not as important as my baby."

Time is limited, and Xia Zhu has no time to explain too much.

She said anxiously: "Mr. Rong,... Remember this number, it's my mother. Let her give you eight children and give them to Xi Hancheng. Xi Hancheng will thank you."

"You nobles are most concerned about cooperation and win-win, which is definitely a win-win situation for you."

"In addition, if there are ghosts in this world, if I become ghosts, I will bless you in the underworld."

Rong Ye:

He said, "The last sentence is not necessary, and...

He raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Fear." Xia Zhu said: "But it's useless to be afraid."

Anyway, they are going to die, so it is most important to explain the funeral.

Rong Ye glanced at Xia Zhu deeply.

This woman is said to be brave but not.

After knowing that there was a bomb under your feet, cold sweat continued to appear on your forehead.

Say you don't have courage.

And there is.

In just a while, I regained my calmness and explained my funeral.

She is not asking for help.

Instead, explain the funeral.

And most people, even though they know that death is coming, they still keep hoping for help.

She is still decisive! She knows which one is more important!

After narrowing his eyes, Rong Ye suddenly knelt on one knee: "Have you ever thought about letting me try, can you save your life?"

Xia Zhu was stunned.

Rong Ye took out a sharp Swiss handmade knife from the right side of the charge suit.

He used a hand knife to disassemble the outer shell of the iron box, revealing the dense wires inside.

Xia Zhu gasped: "You can dismantle the bomb?"

Rong Ye said, "I know a little bit."

Although he was a little good at speaking, he spoke calmly.

Obviously, it will not be a little bit.

Xia Zhu is about to cry!

Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, Jesus!

This fugitive president Rong Ye is so awesome!

He can travel through the Sahara Desert, and he can go to the Amazon jungle alone! He can kill a crocodile without a pistol!

Now he can even dismantle bombs!

This is a god!

Xia Zhu's eyelashes trembled: "Brother, why didn't you say it earlier?"

It almost scared her to death.

Rong Ye looked up and glanced at Xia Zhu: "I'm not saved by everyone."

Xia Zhu: “…”
Chapter completed!