Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

The small golden ball of light collided with the gray dead air, and was forced to stop.

Rong Huang felt the two groups of dead energy, which were clearly very similar to the evil energy on Gu Wenlun before.

Rong Huang's two little paws resting on Chi Si's legs curled up, which is interesting.

Another reason to beat him up.

Rong Huang: Smile.jpg.

Rong Huang looked up at Chi Si, his black and white pupils were imprinted with the light of the dim street lamps on both sides of the road.

Do you have any grudges with Gu Wenlun?

Gu Wenlun? Chi Si's peach eyes moved slightly, Does it count if he wants me to die?

The competition for the heir position of the big family has always been cruel.

Only by stepping on the flesh and blood of the losers can we stand at the top and become the top person.

Gu Wenlun had ambitions but no brains.

She only wanted to wait for him to die and sit on the heir's position, but she didn't know that Mr. Chi's illegitimate children were as numerous as a cow's hair.

Back then, Mr. Chi's condition for giving up his equity was to allow Gu Wenlun to join the company, but he thought he was easy to control.

Rong Huang licked his lower lip, already thinking about Gu Wenlun's 1,800 ways to die.

Would you believe me if I said that the dead air in your body is similar to the breath in Gu Wenlun's body?

Chi Si tapped the tablet with his finger, pondered for a moment and asked, You mean, Gu Wenlun has something to do with the death energy on my body?

Rong Huang patted his shoulder with a smile, Smart.

Chi Si put the tablet aside and said softly, I will have someone investigate this matter.

Hearing what Chi Si said, Rong Huang didn't say anything more.

After I go back, I will sort out the plot first, anyway, the hero and heroine are going to be cool.

The Rolls-Royce quickly drove into the Chi family's old house.

Rong Huang didn't pay attention when he left in the morning, and only found a fountain in front of the old house when he came back.

The fine and dense water jets out from the mouth of the fountain, which looks pretty good under the reflection of the lights.

Further to the side, there is a vast apron.

Rong Huang once again spurned the extravagance of capitalism in her heart, and climbed out of the car with a whimper.

Having eaten hot pot earlier, Rong Huang didn't have dinner anymore.

But supper is still ok.

Rong Huang was thinking about what to have for supper at night.

The housekeeper pushed the wheelchair, and Chi Si sat on the wheelchair with his arms stretched out, and patted the little girl's back, Go take a bath, you smell like hot pot.

Rong Huang lowered his head and sniffed, there was a smell.

Somewhat pungent.

Then I'll go first. Rong Huang said softly, and went upstairs with brisk steps.

Chi Si turned his head slightly, his cold white complexion became paler in the night, Let the kitchen prepare something to relieve the tiredness.

A gust of wind blew, and the butler smelled the hot pot smell coming from Chi Si.

Steward: ...Yes sir.

Ronghuang took a bath in the bathroom of Chisi's room.

After applying the fragrant shower gel, Rong Huang soaked for a while before coming out wrapped in a small white bathrobe.

Chi Temple is reading a book on the balcony.

Rong Huang leaned over to take a look, and saw that it was a boring book on economics.

A thick book, the kind that can smash people to death.

When Ronghuang was taking a bath, Chi Si had already drank tea that relieved his tiredness, and had taken a bath in the next room.

The man's hair was slightly damp, and his eyes, which were always cold, were a little more steamy, adding a little bit of smoke and fire.

Chi Si glanced sideways at the little girl with pink eyes, and smelled the mint shower gel on her body.

It's his shower gel.

Chi Temple suddenly felt very happy.

It's like a beast in the forest marks its own flavor on its own female.