Chapter 437: What is the relationship between him and Rong Rong

Zhuo Song stretched out his hand to hug her, turned around and walked out.

"Bang. Zhuo Song's body fell heavily to the ground, and he saw a pinhole in her neck, and reached out to press it, frowning.

After receiving a call from the bodyguard, Yao Shengming drove the car and ran towards this side.

"Young Master. The bodyguard rushed forward.

Yao Shengming lifted a bodyguard and punched him: "Rong Rong is going to have an accident, I want your life." ”

He turned around and ran inside, only to see the house collapse, Yao Shengming's heart was lifted, and he wanted to rush in, but was stopped by the bodyguards.

"Young master, the house is going to fall!"

Yao Shengming pushed him away hard, turned around and wanted to rush in, but when he saw the figure of Zhuo Song holding Yao Rong not far away, he was slightly stunned and looked at this person.....

"Rongrong. Seeing this, Yao Shengming strode forward.

Zhuo Song raised his head and glanced at Yao Shengming, and the two looked at each other.

"She was drugged and her life was in danger, so take her to the hospital. Zhuo Song said in a deep voice, he hugged Yao Rong forward and handed it to Yao Shengming.

Yao Shengming was full of anger, he took Yao Rong, hugged him tightly in his arms, and when he turned to leave, he stopped: "You are also injured." ”

"It's dangerous here, you go first. Zhuo Song said in a deep voice.

There was a hot burning pain behind him, Zhuo Song turned around, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and resolutely walked back.

Yao Shengming hugged Yao Rong, stood there for a few seconds, and walked outside.

He had just left, and when he heard that the houses inside had all collapsed, he frowned slightly, glanced at Yao Rong, and drove towards the hospital.

In the hospital, Yao Rong was sent to the hospital, and it was found that her blood was almost frozen.

"What medicine?" Yao Shengming listened, startled.

The doctor pushed his glasses, held the medical record in his hand, and wrote: "This medicine is very rare, fortunately it was delivered in time, and if it is later, there will be no way to rescue it." ”

Yao Shengming stood in the corridor smoking a cigarette and made a call with his mobile phone: "Hey, help me check that man, as well as the people Rong Rong came into contact with today, check them for me." ”

Hanging up the phone, Yao Shengming looked up and looked outside.

Thinking of Zhuo Song's figure, and then looking at the ward, he said in a deep voice: "Rongrong, you and him... What the hell is the relationship?"

The first time he tasted the feeling of threat, especially the moment when he jumped from the second floor with Yao Rong in his arms, Yao Shengming saw Zhuo Song's body on the ground... And the wound on his back.

His hands clenched into fists, forcibly suppressing his emotions.

There is always a feeling that he has lost, has he lost? Yao Shengming does not believe in evil.

Zhuo Song turned to leave, turned over and went back to the house, and after finding something in a corner, he turned over and jumped out, and the moment he jumped out, the inside completely collapsed....

Zhuo Song endured the pain and drove towards the "Greeting Pavilion".

He walked in, his body smelled burnt, his clothes were in tatters, and he happened to bump into Gu Chuyan.

"Zhuo Song, what's wrong with you?" Gu Chuyan reached out to help him and helped him to sit down on the sofa.

"Sister-in-law, where is the water?"

Gu Chuyan put the script aside and said to him, "I just went out." ”

As she spoke, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang, but she didn't expect to ask the water without a mobile phone, looking at Zhuo Song's body, she said, "I'll help you take medicine first." ”

"There's a sister-in-law. Zhuo Song said in a deep voice, taking his mobile phone to compile a message and send it to Xiao Mohan.

She walked out with the medicine box in her hand, and Zhuo Song turned around and turned his back to her.

Seeing that his shirt was burned out of a hole, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the shirt rags were sticking to the wound, Gu Chuyan's hands trembled a few times: "You endure it." ”

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