Her shoulders were already wet from the rain, and there was a chill in the wind. She held the umbrella tightly with both hands, then lowered her head and left.

Behind him are the dark mountains and graveyards, which are eerie.

Her car was parked on the side of the road. She walked slowly to the car, put in the umbrella with great effort, and opened the door.

It was much warmer in the car than outside. She slumped in the driver's seat and could no longer straighten her back.

She felt a lot of pain in her lower abdomen, and the wind blew again. The pain almost made her close her eyes tightly.

Han Yurou trembled and took out painkillers from the drawer, took one with mineral water, and turned on the heater in the car to feel better.

She didn't bring her mobile phone with her when she went to the cemetery. When she opened it, she saw that Rong Jincheng had made many calls to her.

What's his emergency?

She hasn't seen him for many days.

After the pain subsided, she drove the car out of the cemetery.

When the car drove into the city center, everything was a different scene. People were coming and going, and it was noisy and noisy. Even the rain couldn't resist everyone's enthusiasm.

Han Yurou curved her lips slightly.

Just then, the phone rang again.

It was Rong Jincheng again, she picked up.

"Han Yurou, where are you?"

"I went out for a trip."

"Where are you going? Huh?"

"city center."

"Go back to Jinyuan."

"knew."

Han Yurou heard a trace of suppressed anger on her mobile phone. She just left the door, what about him?

She did not dare to mention anything about her father in front of Rong Jincheng, for fear of angering Rong Jincheng.

Jinyuan.

She walked to the door of the living room, and before she had time to change out of her slippers, she felt something was wrong with the atmosphere in the living room.

Rong Jincheng was sitting on the sofa. There was no servant or anyone around him. He was the only one sitting upright, with a reddish face and an angry look on his face.

When he saw her coming back, he raised his head, his eyes were red and filled with murderous intent.

Han Yurou paused while changing her shoes, not daring to look at him. She squatted down and pretended not to notice, silently putting on her new slippers.

There was no one in the living room, which made her a little panicked.

There seemed to be a chill in the air, even colder than the cold rain outside. Han Yurou didn't know when she had offended him again.

She hadn't seen him for a long time, and even when she did meet, it was only in a hurry. How could she offend him?

He didn't speak, just stared at her, watching her change her shoes, put down her bag, and walk over.

Han Yurou was a little afraid of him. She didn't understand his character, and she didn't know what he would do to her in the next second.

At this critical moment, she didn't want anything to happen.

He didn't speak, so she stood one meter away from him and spoke slowly: "Why did you go back to Jinyuan today?"

Rong Jincheng, who was wearing a white shirt, was more indifferent than usual, his eyes were dim and deep, as if he was drowning in an ocean: "Are you afraid of me?"

"No." She shook her head gently.

"Then why are you standing so far away?!" He roared, stood up, grabbed her wrist, and brought her into his arms!

"It hurts." She didn't stand firm, and fell into his arms unexpectedly, frowning in pain, her wrists and lower abdomen ached.

"Does it hurt here?" He poked her heart and looked straight at her.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you angry with me again for no reason? Don't bring your anger to Jinyuan and vent it on me!" Han Yurou also got angry.
Chapter completed!