"Boss, this is all the information about Shengxue, including the boss behind the scenes." A man with a vulgar appearance threw the folder on the table.

The man smiled and picked it up to read.

"Xiahou Ruoning..." The meaningful reader wrote in black and white, the man picked up his suit and walked away...

Ruoning and Yan Zino were walking on the street carrying large and small bags, including supplements from Xia Houhao, clothes and toys from Qin Zheng's son, special gifts from Ning Yujun and Lan Yuhan, guitars from Sneer, Xia Houxi and Huang Yi

Elegant clothes......lots and lots of them.

Time has diluted everything, and it has also diluted the memory of Chu Yingtian. After Chu Xiyang and Shangguan Yi'er's wedding, Chu Yingtian handed over the company to Chu Xiyang and moved abroad.

In a black sports car, a man wearing black sunglasses smoked a cigarette and looked at the two figures walking this way.

Stepping on the accelerator and turning the steering wheel quickly, the car rushed out like a wild horse. I couldn't bear it, but that direction was Ruoning's direction...

The screams of passers-by covered up the sound of the car rubbing against the ground. When the two people saw it, the car was no longer two meters away from them.

Out of instinct, Yan Zino pushed Ruoning away.

In those three seconds, Ruoning escaped from the edge of death, but Yan Zino was knocked three meters away. The blood dyed the snow-white clothes and the snow red, and beautiful flowers bloomed on the snow.

The flower of the other side...

The sound of the ambulance sounded again. Yan Zino was wearing an oxygen mask and his face was pale. Ruoning was sitting next to him, watching anxiously.

The blood on the ground was still wet, and those expensive gifts lay on the ground, unnoticed...

"Qin Zheng, call up the CCTV in the East Block and see clearly the license plate number of that car." A cold air spread around Ruoning. Anyone who hurts anyone around her will have to pay ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times the price.

What's more, Yan Zino is still her fiancé...

Wait? Fiancé? Ruoning smiled bitterly, when will she get used to the existence of this so-called fiancé? When it naturally becomes a habit, no one can resist and can only bow their heads and accept the facts.

Yan Zinuo, if you can do well, I will recognize you as my fiancé, because I, Xiahou Ruoning, must be the most powerful man. Even in the face of death, I must kill him and come back to pay tribute to him.

I.

The sound of breathing gradually became weaker, Yan Zino's lips turned a little purple, and the electrocardiogram began to be irregular...

One month, two visits to the emergency room, the same hospital, different characters, a Spring Festival reunion at home, a Lantern Festival celebrated by the whole country...
Chapter completed!