Chapter 1492 Am I Having a Nightmare?
The sound of "bang bang bang" continued to come, like the sound of something collapsing.
Yao Rong turned over and sat up, sweating all over her body. She walked out with her shoes on, opened the door and walked into the yard, and saw that the surroundings were empty.
"Did I have a nightmare?" Yao Rong's long hair was loose, her face was thin, but she was beautiful to a new level, and her sharp eyes looked around vigilantly.
"Bang" At this time, there was a sound from the back door. When she turned around, she saw that the back door was kicked to pieces.
Someone stood there, staring at her like a beast, and then walked towards her with heavy steps, and he had a kitchen knife in his hand.
"Is it you?" Yao Rong looked at him in fear and stepped back.
She had seen him before. He had bought medicine at the pharmacy and was favored by him. He wanted to chase her and catch her as his concubine. This person was the head of the Hei family, and he stared at her obscenely.
"Long time no see." The head of the Hei family had a hoarse voice, and the whole person was as thin as a skeleton. When he smiled, his mouth was a little crooked, which was even more disgusting.
Yao Rong took a few steps back and hit the tree. She clenched her fists and took a deep breath, saying, "What are you doing here? Don't come any closer, or I'll call the police."
The head of the Hei family walked up to her, stared at her obscenely, and reached out to touch Yao Rong's abdomen, but Yao Rong grabbed the stick and whipped him.
"Bang" the stick hit him, Yao Rong kicked him back, and turned to walk into the house.
But because of her pregnancy, her movements became clumsy, and she was caught by him after a few steps, thrown aside, and held a kitchen knife against her abdomen.
"Pregnant?"
"Hei has never been rejected in my life, but you dare to hit me?"
Yao Rong listened, she reached out to break off a branch and poked it into his mouth. The head of the Hei family was poked in the mouth, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he looked at her with wide eyes.
Yao Rong turned and walked out, the head of the Hei family reached out, pulled out the branch, and threw the kitchen knife. Yao Rong ran fast, but was still hit by the kitchen knife.
"Ah." Yao Rong's arm was hit, she staggered in pain and fell forward. She reached out to press on one side, and when she turned around, she saw him standing behind her in a wretched manner, with blood all over his mouth and smiling at her.
"Come here, come here." Yao Rong was terrified. If it was before, she would definitely hit him a few times.
But now she was pregnant, clumsy, and she wanted to protect her abdomen, so it was easy for someone to take advantage of her. He dragged her back with force.
"Come here." Yao Rong shouted, but unfortunately the bodyguard in the dark seemed not to hear it.
At this time, Yao Rong realized the seriousness of the problem. The bodyguard in the dark was likely to be led away by someone, and the reason why the head of the Hei family appeared was completely a conspiracy.
Seeing the body of the head of the Hei family hanging on the tree, the wind blew, the branches swayed, and the blood on his body dripped on the ground and stained on the grass.
Feng Tianjing squatted down, reached out with a stick and poked, and the head of the Hei family fell from above.
It seemed that he was knocked unconscious by the explosion, and there was a slight breathing sound.
"They used a man of unclear mind from the Hei family as the executioner. The opponent's chess is indeed well played. He is a dying man. If he kills Yao Rong, the Hei family and the Zhuo family will definitely be in opposition." Feng Tianjing said in a low voice, with a particularly clear mind and rationality.
Wen Shui was holding Xiao Yijue and standing beside her. Hearing her words, Wen Shui's eyes were full of surprise. Although he knew that Feng Tianjing was not simple, he did not expect her to be so smart.
"It seems that your family is really lively." Feng Tianjing turned around and looked at Wen Shui and said.