Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 896 Someone Is Plotting Them Secretly

He stretched out his hand to hold her, turned around and got into the car, and drove away.

Yao Rong was sitting in the co-pilot's seat. She was holding the household registration book in her small hand and putting it in her bag, watching the dim lights in the car shine on her hand.

He wiped his hands with a paper towel, only to find that the blood was dry, and he couldn't wipe it clean.

"Squeak." Zhuo Bi drove the car towards the apartment, parked in the front yard, opened the car door and took her back, washing her hands with water.

"It's all stained with blood, and it can't be washed off anyway." Yao Rong murmured in a low voice.

She didn't expect that she would stab Yao Shengming, although she didn't let him die! But she let her hands be completely stained with blood, she smiled and rubbed her hands vigorously.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Bi held her hand and wiped it clean with a towel.

The man's big and generous palms tightly wrapped her little hands, hugged her into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, there is still me, Yao Shengming can't disturb anything."

"En." Yao Rong responded in a low voice, she looked up at the front of the hall, the floor-to-ceiling windows printed the night scene outside.

The wind blew, the branches swayed there, and the lights disturbed the eyes.

"Why are you back?" Yao Rong sat up straight, went to the side to make a cup of coffee, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say you would stay in Zhuo's house for a while?"

He came back faster than she expected, looking at Zhuo Bi's expression, it was obviously...

"Grandpa ran away." Zhuo Bi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and raised a curve. He got up and took off his coat, and raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

He exudes an elegant and noble aura all over his body.

"He ran away?" Yao Rong held the coffee, handed him a cup, took a sip, stared at him with beautiful eyes, and asked with a smile: "Did you scare him away?"

Zhuo Bi hugged her and sat down, turned on the TV with the remote control, raised the curtains, and then said: "I just asked him to explain, but he actually climbed the window and ran away, and he still hasn't given me an answer."

"But no matter what the answer is, that matter is no longer an obstacle between us. If that person is really not you, I will personally come to apologize, and it will not cause trouble to our lives." Zhuo Bi whispered.

Yao Rong watched him come up sideways, and she brought coffee to his mouth.

"Rong Rong." The man's voice was hoarse, he stared at her with black eyes, and said in a deep voice: "During this time, I have worked so hard to wrong you, and let you challenge him alone."

Yao Rong turned around, put his face on his forehead, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Zhuo Bi, that's my own business. If I don't deal with it, who should do it?" She whispered, pinching his chin with her fingers, making him raise his head, and the woman's fingertips stroked him. cheeks.

"The so-called grievances and debtors, I have to take care of what is mine." Yao Rong laughed very sweetly, because Zhuo Li protected her heart, and felt extremely sweet.

"Squeak" Outside, there was the sound of a car crashing.

The two looked at each other, Zhuo Bi got up and walked out like flying.

"I'll go take a look." Zhuo Bi whispered, and the figure disappeared from her sight.

Yao Rong got up to follow, and saw Zhuo Li walked out of the front yard, standing there staring at him, she stepped forward and saw that the roadside was empty, there was nothing.

A gust of wind blows, and the fragrance of flowers spreads in the air, Zhuo Bi is startled.

"Rong Rong, you go back first." Zhuo Bi stretched out his hand to push her, looking around vigilantly.

Yao Rong straightened his back and followed beside him.

"Zhi..." At this moment, a car hit this side, when Zhuo Bi dodged, he felt that his whole body couldn't stop, Yao Rong supported him, wanting to go back.

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