The Profligate Madam of the Family

   Chapter 1259 The Fourth Master in a wheelchair is still so handsome!

  The fire was fierce as if it was a beast that could swallow the sky and the earth.

  The whole world is fiery like a melting pot.

  Leng Rongrong protected Zhan Jun. She spent her life protecting Zhan Jun the whole time. Zhan Jun had nothing to do, but Leng Rongrong’s arm was burned to several places.

  At this moment, Zhan Jun was full of upset.

  He didn't expect that Leng Rongrong, who was so disdainful and hated, would actually protect him like this at this time.

  He saw Leng Rongrong's scalded arm.

  That's a girl, how beautiful a girl is, and she may leave scars when she gets burned, but she helped herself without hesitation when he was in danger.

  She protects him almost every moment.

  Zhan Jun’s mood at this moment is extremely complicated. He feels that the girl in front of him is obviously shorter than himself and obviously weaker than himself, but her image seems to be incomparably taller.

  Turned around a few times.

  Leng Rongrong felt desperate.

  There is no exit at all. It seems that all the exits are blocked.

  The fire was out of control, and there were hot heat waves all around. Just when the two of them were struggling like headless flies, Leng Rongrong suddenly stopped.

  She heard the cry of the storm!

  She seems to have heard the cry of the storm!

   "Storm!"

  Leng Rongrong's wrist holding Zhan Jun was shaking, and her heart was about to fly out.

Is    a storm?

  She seemed to have heard the sound of the storm, but the storm was left at home by her, right?

  Is the storm coming here?

   "Wow!"

  This time, Leng Rongrong heard clearly, it was indeed a storm, the sound of a storm.

"Did you hear it?"

  Leng Rongrong asked Zhan Jun excitedly.

   "What, did you say that it was a wolf barking?" Zhan Jun's voice was so hoarse that he felt that fire was coming out of his throat.

  He is not in the mood to care about what is calling, he thinks they are dying here.

   "Storm!"

  Leng Rongrong shouted.

   "What storm?" Zhan Jun frowned, "Let's go quickly, look again, you can't die here!"

   "No need to go, the storm will come to us!" Leng Rongrong did not move, she kept calling the storm, "Storm, we are here, come here!"

  嘭——

  A pillar fell to the ground, and a mass of white objects flew out of the fire.

  The storm is wet all over, dripping with water.

  Leng Rongrong saw the storm, tears almost came out, "Storm, how do you know I am here, do you have a premonition that I am in danger?"

  As she asked, without any hesitation, she directly let Zhan Jun get on the back of the storm first, and then turned on the back of the storm.

   "Storm, take us out of here!"

   "Wow!"

The storm's tail flicked and responded, and then it leaped over a fire, and after that, it quickly dodged from left to right in the warehouse, rushed to the gate, and made another leap, over the fire, and led them smoothly. Arrived outside the warehouse.

   After arriving outside the warehouse, the storm did not hesitate, and it continued to rush away.

  Finally, the storm was not running wildly, it started to walk slowly.

  Behind, with a bang, the entire warehouse exploded, and the fire light made everything around it as bright as daylight.

  Leng Rongrong looked back and then looked forward.

   Then, she saw the pale-faced Fourth Master sitting in a wheelchair. Even if he was in the wheelchair, he was uniquely handsome against the fire.

  That face is so beautiful that it is suffocating.

Behind    was Li Ruhua. Standing on the back of the storm, the big white tiger was lying on the side of the Fourth Master’s wheelchair, and the four little ones beside the big white tiger were jumping excitedly.

   Tears rolled down at this moment.

  Leng Rongrong turned the storm’s back and rushed towards Mo Linyuan almost instantly, "Are you awake?"

  She threw herself into Mo Linyuan's arms.

   Fourth Master Mo’s big hand gently stroked Leng Rongrong’s head, and when he saw the wound on Rong Ye’s arm, he felt extremely distressed.

  Zhan Jun also turned over from Storm, and he stood a little embarrassed.

  Leng Rongrong let go of Mo Linyuan, and looked at a few more rainstorms. She burst into tears and smiled. Seeing these guys, she immediately felt extremely cordial.

   "Why are you all here, how did you come?"

  The heavy rain flicked his tail.

  The crit was a cluck flap of the wings.

   "Roar——" Da Baihu responded with a roar.

  At the same time, in a car next to him, Li Chenle poked out a head that was almost the same as Mo Linyuan’s hairstyle, "I brought it. How about it? Is it very timely!"

  "Are you here too? Did you get it?" Leng Rongrong was a little surprised when he saw Li Chenle.

"Isn’t it because you asked me to take care of these guys? They bully me all day long. They have been going crazy and sneaking in these days. Especially the guy like Storm, suddenly very irritable. It took me directly to the airport, I think about it, this guy should miss you, so he wants to come to you. No way, I can only pretend to them all!"

  Li Chenle sighed, “I didn’t expect that the guy called Storm had a foreboding that you were in danger, so he rushed. I really want to have such a beast! Unfortunately, these little ones don’t like me.”

  Leng Rongrong embraced Storm, rubbed Storm’s head, "Thank you Storm."

  If it weren’t for a storm today, they might really have died here.

"Oops!"

  Leng Rongrong suddenly thought of something and patted her thigh.

   "I'll talk about something later, I'm still a bit urgent." Leng Rongrong said toward Mo Linyuan, "Huahua, Chenle, Si Ye handed over to you, you must protect his safety. Storm, accompany you to a place!"

  Speaking, Leng Rongrong glanced at Zhan Jun, "Do you still have strength? If you still can't die, just run with me!"

   "I can't die." Zhan Jun's face was a little serious.

  He really experienced life and death with Leng Rongrong this time, and his fate was saved by Leng Rongrong, so he was inexplicably convinced of Leng Rongrong.

   "Get on horseback, rainstorm, let him go up."

  Leng Rongrong shouted toward the rainstorm.

  The torrential rain moved towards Zhan Jun. Although he was not convinced, he let Zhan Jun go on its back.

   "Da Bai, you also come with us." Leng Rongrong then looked at the crit, "Crit, you take these little guys, and the fourth master will also give it to you!"

   "Gluck!" The crit shook its wings, indicating that there was no problem.

  Li Ruhua took a deep look at the crit, smiled at the crit, as if to say, good brother, it seems that you have become the nanny in the eyes of Rong Ye!

   Fourth Master Mo frowned and wanted to say something, but Master Rong did not give him any chance.

  The storm rushed out directly.

  Zhanjun rides on a horse. Although he can ride a horse, he has never rode a horse that cannot be manipulated...

  This horse doesn’t want him to control it at all. It will actually chase Leng Rongrong by itself, and glance back at him from time to time, with a kind of disdain in its eyes!

  (End of this chapter)