Outside the window, a snowstorm was raging.

"Don't fall asleep." Rong Jincheng said, "If you are sleepy, you can talk to me. We will leave at dawn."

"Will Pan Wenguang's people find out?"

"Not for the time being." Rong Jincheng said, "It stands to reason that the effect of the medicine has not passed yet."

"Why don't you hand me over to Lao San and the others? I'll go with them."

"They don't have a car either, and they are all rough guys. How can I safely leave you to them?"

"Aren't you also a rough guy?"

"..." Rong Jincheng was silent, "Am I okay? It's been a little rough lately. Before, it was as tender and tender as a white onion, which was very attractive."

"I don't think so."

"..." Rong Jincheng felt that she was chatting to death.

Maybe she had never looked at him directly before.

No wonder he is so good-looking.

He used to be quite popular with women in the circle. Basically, if he made a look, many women would come to him. But she was different. She didn't seem to like to look at him.

"Don't sleep." Rong Jincheng would hug her waist tightly from time to time to remind her, "Is it cold?"

"cold."

It's really cold.

Rong Jincheng also knows Leng.

It will be below zero tonight at least.

She was really wronged in such a cold weather.

"Did Pan Wenguang really not do anything to you? If he did something to you, I would chop him up. No, I would chop him up sooner or later." Rong Jincheng gritted his teeth.

"Tie me to the bed for a few days, nothing else."

"Damn it..." Rong Jincheng said rudely, "He just can't stand me and came for me. He actually dared to tie you up. I'm going to chop him up and kill him."

"I heard him talking to someone else on the phone, and he mentioned you, but I didn't know who he was talking to."

"There are a lot of people who dislike me. I used to have an arrogant temper. Everyone had to listen to me. If they didn't listen to me, I would play tricks on them. In fact, I know that they hate me secretly."

"You are self-aware."

Rong Jincheng: "..."

Han Yurou's voice was still trembling, it was too cold, so cold that she almost lost the ability to think.

Her fingers were curled around the sweater in Rong Jincheng's coat like a branch, and she held it tightly without letting go.

She is too cold.

Rong Jincheng saw that her whole body was trembling, and he hugged her tightly: "Is it cold? Wait for me, I will light the fire."

"Stop, you will be discovered."

"It doesn't matter, I have a sense of propriety."

Rong Jincheng knew that it was not possible to continue like this. It was only the middle of the night and it would be even colder in the second half of the night.

He found some wood and paper in the cabin, opened the window a thin crack, and then lit a piece of wood.

The fire light came on, illuminating the entire room and also illuminated Han Yurou and Rong Jincheng's face.

Both of their faces turned red from the cold.

Rong Jincheng took her and sat by the fire: "Be careful."

"Um."

By the light of the fire, Han Yurou saw that the snow was still falling outside, and everything outside the window was white.

"Don't be afraid, I have a gun." Rong Jincheng said, "That guy Pan Wenguang also cherishes his life, so he won't do it."

He raised his hand and brushed away the hair from her ears.

She has worked really hard these days, her face is sallow, she was already thin, and now she is even thinner.

Her eyebrows were still clear and gentle. Rong Jincheng forgot to put down his hand, and stared at her with his eyes. He didn't look away for a long time, and kept looking and looking.

Her eyes are all about her.

In my heart and mind, it's her too.
Chapter completed!