Rong Sheng took her into the room, packed up some clean clothes, rubbed his fingertips lightly on her cheeks, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to take a shower?" ”

Hua Xuan's eyelashes twitched, and she nodded very lightly, and when she was about to take over the clothes, she saw the dried blood on her hands, and her fingers stopped in mid-air again.

Rong Sheng's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he took the clothes into the bathroom for her: "I'll help you put them there." ”

Hua Ling nodded and entered the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed and it was quiet in the room.

Rong Sheng paced back and forth in the room, reaching his back molars, feeling flustered for the first time.

The way she looked just now really scared him.

His hands were covered in blood, and his eyes were still glazed.

But she still pretended to be calm, and even calmer than usual.

He wasn't a good guy and he had blood on his hands.

He thought it was a common thing, but girls were different.

She obviously hasn't encountered this kind of thing, so the emotional ups and downs will be great.

For the first time, he felt helpless, afraid that he would hurt her if he was not careful.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the bathroom door was pushed open, and the girl put on a white bathrobe and walked out of it.

Rong Sheng was leaning against the window, smoking a cigarette in his mouth, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

Seeing the girl come out, he immediately pinched his cigarette and walked over, his throat suddenly blocked a little: "How do you feel?" ”

He was so cautious that even approaching her seemed to be deliberate.

Hua Ying glanced up at him, and her tone was still faint: "I'm fine." ”

She passed by him and sat down directly on his large bed.

Rong Sheng felt that her emotions were a little too calm, and walked over to stand in front of her, bent down, and looked her in the eyes: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Hua Ying sat on the big bed, raised her eyes to look at him, and her fingertips were cold: "Isn't it just killing someone, it's not a big deal." ”

"He's not a good person, I don't have anything to feel guilty about......" She seemed to convince herself, as if she was talking to herself.

After a pause, she looked up at him again: "If the police come and take me away, will I go to jail?" ”

At this time, she finally leaked a trace of emotion.

Rong Sheng sighed and gently hugged her into his arms: "Don't be afraid, if your fiancé carries it for you, no one dares to take you away." ”

Hua Xuan's body stiffened for a moment, and then her slender arms hugged him tightly: "Fiancé, it's up to you." ”

"Hmm...... Have me ......" Rong Sheng gently stroked her hair and asked in a low voice, "Just now, did anyone see it?" ”

Hua Ling's chin rested on his shoulder, thought for a while, and then replied: "Probably, I forgot to hide from the surveillance, I may have been photographed." ”

The toilet is not monitored, but it should be outside the hallway.

Rong Sheng paused before continuing to ask, "Yes...... Rong Jiu's people? ”

Hua Ling lowered her eyes and suddenly fell silent.

If she wants to be an enemy of the Rong family in the future, will he continue to be on his side?

After a long time, she did not say anything.

Rong Sheng didn't urge, and waited patiently for her answer.

"It's Rong Yanli's person." Hua Ling finally replied.

Rong Sheng didn't seem to care at all, hugged her in his arms, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, the people around him are not good people, although we can't say that killing is good, but you just remember one thing, no matter what happens, your fiancé will protect you." ”