Chapter 306: The Horror of the Women's Clothing Boss (7)
Chapter 7
Rong Qi sighed, a little regretful.
But the male protagonist is vicious or something, which is expected.
Cang Mo looked at a certain room upstairs that was still lit, his eyes were gloomy, and then left.
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Although Rong Qi said before to think about it, in fact, he seized the opportunity to wave for a few more days.
Drag it out for as long as you can.
But she wanted to drag it, but someone always came out with a little moth.
"Smack-"
Looking at the broken flower pots at his feet and the scattered soil, Rong Qi's eyes narrowed slightly and looked upstairs.
But calmly don't see anything wrong.
Her gaze was fixed on the 17th floor, and she could feel that Cangmo was on the 17th floor.
The change just now was so sudden, she noticed it, stopped, and didn't go any further.
Otherwise, the pot would not have fallen to the ground, but to her head.
The people around finally recovered from the fright, seeing that she was standing in place and not moving, and thought she was scared silly, Liang Mang stepped forward and asked, "Girl, are you okay?" ”
Rong Qi retracted her gaze, and at the same time, everyone didn't see it, a touch of red came out of her fingers, and she went straight towards 17.
"It's fine."
Hearing her say that she was okay, the people around them breathed a sigh of relief, and began to condemn the family who accidentally dropped the flower pot.
Rong Qi listened, smiled undeniably, and left.
She hadn't gone far before she stopped, leaning against the wall, waiting for something.
She didn't have to wait long before she ran back, circled her fingertips several times, and then faded away.
Behind Cangmo was a huge wing of pure white transparent with a halo of light, and in a place he didn't notice, the pure white wings were dyed black.
He stood in mid-air out of thin air, looking at Rong Qi who was gradually moving away, his eyes were cold, and his eyes looked at her as if he was looking at a dead person again.
Her luck is really good, but just because she is lucky this time doesn't mean that she will be so lucky next time.
She must die.
Facts have proved that someone's 'good luck' is really 'lucky', and the next few accidents in the open and in the dark were all 'justly' avoided by Rong Qi.
But it wasn't her luck, she felt it.
Since coming to this world, I don't know why, her ability seems to have been suppressed.
If it weren't for the attention of the twelve-point, maybe it would really be killed by the male protagonist.
If the previous incident could be regarded as a small fight, but what happened next made her really angry.
The phone rang and the caller ID was an unfamiliar landline number.
She connected, and when she heard the other party's words, her face immediately sank.
She hurried to the hospital, where Ms. Ning was still being rescued.
Rong Qi stood outside the operating room, hanging his head slightly, thinking of what the doctor said.
Ms. Ning was hit by a car?
The driver was tired and accidentally drove onto the sidewalk and hit Ms. Ning.
And unknowingly, Ms. Ning was dragged far away......
If it weren't for an enthusiastic vehicle blocking the car, Ms. Ning would have died on the spot.
The sense of oppression emanating from Rong Qi's body became heavier and heavier, as if it had turned into substance, hovering around.
No matter what Cang Mo did to him before, she didn't feel that she wanted to kill him immediately like now, because she felt that sooner or later they would face each other and be destined enemies.
But Ms. Ning is just an innocent human being, Cangmo dares!
This time, it was her negligence that caused Ms. Ning to suffer an unwarranted disaster.
I don't know how long it took for the waiting during the operation to finally end.
Rong Qi straightened up, her legs that were leaning against the wall before were a little numb, she paused, and Ning's mother was pushed out.
Rong Qi hurriedly followed.
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