Help! The evil boss of flash marriage is made to blush every day

The little nurse's fate was tragic. Chu Muchen kept her promise and drove her out of Mingcheng.

Shen Xian was a little surprised when he heard about this. Chu Muchen had always been gentle to women, but this time he was so cruel. But after thinking about it, he understood that this little nurse not only cheated, but also created Chu Muchen and Gu Yuan. The breakup of the relationship is really hateful.

Nuomi in her arms suddenly jumped to the ground and kept shouting towards the door. Then the door opened and it was Rong Yan who came back.

Looking at Wu Qing in his eyes, he felt a little distressed: "You didn't come back all night last night. Something happened."

Rong Yan didn't intend to hide it from her, so he pulled her to sit down and hugged her: "Don't move, let me hold you for a while to recharge."

He rested his chin on her shoulder and sighed: "In the past few days, rumors about the Gong family suddenly appeared in Mingcheng, and there were also ridiculous rumors about magical blood, a cure-all for all diseases, and immortality. The people in the dark day have been checking the people behind the rumors."

Shen Xian patted him on the back: "Isn't it the Ye family that knows so clearly?"

"Yes, it's the Ye family, but I don't know who it is from the Ye family. Ye Qingwu's life and death are unknown. The person Ye Wufeng can use now is Ye Yu, but Ye Yu is under our surveillance range. If there is something happening behind the scenes, , Hei Zhou will definitely notice it.”

Shen Xian squeezed his shoulders: "Don't think so much now. Now that you're home, just take a good rest."

Rong Yan's face was full of fatigue: "Baby, I want you to put me to sleep."

"Good good-"

Rong Yan rested on her lap, and Shen Yan patted him gently, feeling sleepy gradually coming over him.

After hearing the man's even breathing, Shen Xian gently traced his face with his eyes.

She thought that she would never get tired of seeing this man's face in her entire life.

A sharp and piercing bell rang.

Rong Yan woke up immediately. He had two phone cards, one of which he usually used to communicate with his family or work.

The other phone card is for special calls in the dark in case of emergency.

And this time, it was the calling card.

Rong Yan's expression darkened: "Say."

There was an urgent voice on the other side of the phone: "My lord, things are not going well. Just an hour ago, the topic of "Heavenly Blood Theory" suddenly broke out. Now it has made the headlines on major networks, and the exposure of the topic has exceeded [-] million. "

"What is the theory of heavenly blood?"

"It means that someone in the Gong family has a special bloodline that can save the world. It is a gift from God to everyone, so it is called heavenly blood by netizens."

Rong Yan dialed his cell phone and saw that the first thing mentioned in the news was "The Theory of Heavenly Blood."

"There are even some extremists who say that God cannot bear to see the suffering people in the world continue to suffer, so this is the magical blood given to everyone. People who possess this blood should benefit mankind."

Rong Yan's face could no longer be described as ugly, and his eyes turned red the further he looked down.

People in Mingcheng left messages one after another: Is there really such a magical blood?

:That’s great. In this case, will I be able to live forever?

: Then can my old mother who has cancer recover?

: Then who is the person with the bloodline of Heaven?

Some people even clamored: People with the bloodline of heaven have been released, come and benefit mankind, please...

Shen Xian also saw it, and her heart felt like it was falling into an ice cellar. What she saw were the words people posted on the Internet, but it seemed that she saw their faces behind their words. They were ferocious and terrifying faces, with their teeth and claws showing. , shouting, as if he wanted to rush over and tear himself apart immediately to get his own blood...

The bad memories of Yejia came back, and those same ferocious and greedy eyes, in their eyes, she was not a person, she seemed to be an item that everyone coveted.

His lips couldn't stop trembling, and his body was also trembling.

what--

Shen Xian screamed and ran into the bedroom.

Even Nuomi was frightened and ran back to his kennel.

"Jiaojiao?"

Rong Yan didn't expect Shen Xian to behave like this suddenly, so he quickly put down his phone.

Shen Xian locked the bedroom door, and Rong Yan patted the door eagerly: "Jiaojiao, open the door."

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? Don't make me worry, just open the door."

"Baby, can you open the door and let me take a look at you?"

No one answered. Rong Yan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, so he kicked the door.

The door was too strong, so he ran to the warehouse to get a hammer.

The top quality wooden door was ruined.

Rong Yan finally went in, but he didn't see the little girl, but saw the slightly swaying curtains.

He walked over slowly and opened the curtains.

The scene he saw made his breathing difficult, and his heart felt as if it had been cut open with a saw, sending bursts of dull pain.

I saw the little girl huddled in the corner, her arms wrapped around her body, her whole body trembling, her voice filled with uncontrollable fear: "Don't come here, don't come here, don't come here..."

Rong Yan's eyes were so painful that he could hardly open them. He took a step closer.

The little girl was trembling even more. She didn't even dare to open her eyes and look at him. "Don't come over, please, I...I have no blood."

"Jiao...Jiaojiao...I'm here, it's me..." Rong Yan stretched out his hand towards her.

Shen Xian seemed not to hear it. She was immersed in her own world. At this time, she returned to that winter night. The little boy left. She was left to wait for the arrival of the Ye family. The Ye family dragged her out. The silver The knife kept swinging at her body.

So scary, so scary...

But she obviously didn't do anything, why should she be treated like this?

Rong Yan did not dare to touch her easily for fear of causing a stress reaction, so he could only call out again and again: "Jiaojiao, it's me, I'm back, I said I would come to save you..."

Tears flowed down the man's cheek: "Baby, I'm here, I'm really here..."

She didn't know how many times she said the same thing before she reacted. She raised her head and stared at him with her watery eyes: "You...are you here?"

"Yes, I'm here." Rong Yan tentatively stretched out his hand.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, he boldly took her cold little hands into his and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

That he failed to take her away on that snowy night was the most regretful thing in his life and the most difficult obstacle for him to overcome.

This was why he didn't explain his identity to Shen Zhen later, and explain their past history. He was so afraid that she would blame him and blame him for being late.

Shen Yan looked at him confused: "A Yan...?"

"I'm here."

It was that familiar and safe voice.

Shen Yan's guard suddenly opened. She hugged Rong Yan and cried so loudly: "A Yan, why did you come here? It hurts, it really hurts. I'm so scared. Why... why No one comes to save me? Only when I die and my blood stops flowing can the root cause of all this end?"