"Xiao Da, come and save me..." Sisi's voice was flustered, "Someone is following me, I'm so scared..."

Because of Rong Jinghui's affairs, Rong Xiaoda was called back by Qiu Shuyu, and did not spend the night at Sisi here tonight.

Who knew he had gone back, but Rong Jinghui had no shadow at all.

At this time, just because he wanted to leave, he had an unhappy relationship with Qiu Shuyu.

I can't sit still when I receive Sisi's call.

"Have your soul been hooked away?" Qiu Shuyu cursed.

Rong Xiaoda used to be a mother-in-law, but this time she was very determined: "Mom, something happened to Sisi, and I must go there. She is pregnant with my child now, and I can't let her do something."

"Whenever you have such a care for your mother." Qiu Shuyu said jealously, "I tell you, you can have fun, and the child will let her go. Your father's impression of you is bad enough, don't In the end he didn't care about us."

Rong Xiaoda responded casually, but ran away without looking back.

Sisi parked the car in the underground garage, and before she could slip away, Rong Jinghui had already caught up.

She calculated the time, just waiting for Rong Jinghui to open the door of the elevator that was about to close, and then stood in.

"Give it to me." Rong Jinghui spread out his hand and reached out to her eyes.

Sisi cast a wink, "San Xiao, what are you talking about, they are not the kind of casual people, and they won't give it to you casually."

After saying this, she saw that the disgust in Rong Jinghui's eyes deepened.

Rong Jinghui stopped talking, stretched out his hand and snatched her bag.

Who knows that he didn't resist at all, letting him **** his bag.

Rong Jinghui had just succeeded, and immediately thought that such an important thing could not be put in the bag, so he threw the bag to the ground.

"Where are you hiding?" he asked.

Sisi but didn't laugh, just hugged his body and took a step towards him.

"What are you asking, Third Young Master," she deliberately put on a very ambiguous look, "Where I am hiding, the Third Young Master will know if I touch it? Maybe there is an unexpected surprise."

Rong Jinghui raised his hand and grabbed her neck.

"Don't force me."

He has no intention of killing people now, but if Si Si wants to provoke him, he doesn't care.

Without fear, she just looked at Rong Jinghui with a serious face: "If you move me, you will regret it."

"In this way, then I really want to know what it's like to regret." Rong Jinghui closed his fingers an inch.

Sisi immediately raised her head and made an uncomfortable look.

"Don't pretend," Rong Jinghui said in disgust, "you hand over things, we are strangers."

"It's a pity that I don't want to be strangers with San Young." Si Si said, deliberately leaning her body up, and said charmingly and pitifully, "San Young, when we touched someone last time, why didn't we say that we were strangers? ?"

Thinking of the last mistake, Rong Jinghui became angry from his heart: "Get out!"

"I'm not going to get out." Sisi smiled slyly, "There is a kind of you who killed me, and you will never know whose son you are."

"Do you know my life experience?" Rong Jinghui frowned.

Of course it is impossible for Sisi to know.

But if she couldn't hold this man steady right now, she wouldn't be completely sure that she could live to Rong Xiaoda.

The elevator door opened with a jingle.

Rong Jinghui finally let go of his hand.

He grabbed Si Si's arm and pulled her out of the elevator.

But Sisi was still interested in picking up the bag on the ground: "You slow down... my bag is a limited edition..."