good morning, sergeant

When Xu Rongrong woke up, he felt the world was spinning, as if he was thrown in the air and then fell down again.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little strange, shouldn't she be sleeping?How could it be thrown in the air?

What about Yiyang?Where is her husband?Why is it gone?

Are you playing hide and seek with yourself?

Well, I just kept silent and waited for my husband to come over.

Xu Rongrong raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sweet and innocent smile.

In fact, Xu Rongrong was really thrown in the air, and then fell down again.

She was still asleep at that time, a man in black quietly pried open the window, and then took Xu Rongrong away through the secret back door.

Of course, it was impossible to just take Xu Rongrong away like this, so the man in black put Xu Rongrong into a sack on the way, then put it in the trunk, and took him directly to his destination.

Therefore, Xu Rongrong, who felt thrown in the air, was actually the reason why the car was bumping up and down, shaking her up, and then falling down again.

And not long after she woke up, the man in black also arrived at his destination.

——This is an entertainment club in the suburbs.

It is said to be an entertainment club, but it is actually just a red-light district under the guise.

There are all kinds of women and men inside, trading something from time to time.Moreover, because there are people behind this entertainment club, the beauties in the club are all walking in the lobby topless, hooking up suitable guests, which can be described as very chaotic.

The man in black stopped the car, carried Xu Rongrong out of the car, and then walked all the way to the third floor, which is the highest floor of the entertainment club.

Pushing away from the innermost room on the east side, the man in black threw the sack on the ground and said hoarsely, "The man has already brought it, where is the money?"

"Here." The woman's sharp laughter sounded, full of pride, it was Qian Jiali.

"One million, a lot of money." Qian Jiali pushed a black suitcase in front of the man in black, "But I want to inspect the goods."

"Yes." The man in black said hoarsely, and he quickly untied the sack, revealing the sleeping Xu Rongrong.

"Tsk tsk tsk, very good, you did a good job, you can take the money away." Qian Jiali nodded in satisfaction, looked at the sleeping Xu Rongrong, and couldn't help kicking her.

"Money and goods are cleared, we will not know each other from now on." The man in black reached out and grabbed the suitcase, and left the clubhouse without looking back, but before leaving, he said such a sentence to Qian Jiali .

Qian Jiali gave a snort indifferently, and smiled towards the door, "Second brother, that person still hopes that I can't find him in the future? No matter how rich I am, I can't give him 100 million 100 million." .I died laughing, if it wasn't for the difficulty of kidnapping Xu Rongrong, I wouldn't spend 100 million to find him."

As she spoke, she showed a heartbroken expression.Even Miss Shijiajiao, this 100 million is not a small number.

At this time, the door was slowly pushed open, and Qian Weiming came out from behind the door holding a glass of champagne.

"However, since I can pay 100 million, I will definitely get it back from this person." Qian Jiali smiled, her eyes suddenly turned vicious.

She kicked Xu Rongrong viciously, seeing the painful expression on Xu Rongrong's delicate face, she couldn't help laughing pervertedly, "Hahahaha, Xu Rongrong, you fell into my hands, just wait to die .”

"Lily, don't worry about tormenting her. Let's see if the guests downstairs are here before we can proceed with our next plan." Qian Weiming smiled and looked at Qian Jiali, his gentle eyes seemed to be ignoring her. A hint of trickery, "Hurry up, you can't escape."

"I know, I know, those people are so difficult to deal with, if it wasn't for making Xu Rongrong's life worse than death, I wouldn't have gone to greet them." Qian Jiali put away her triumphant expression, and muttered reluctantly.

Under Qian Weiming's helpless gaze, she kicked Xu Rongrong fiercely again, then turned and left.

It wasn't until the sound of her high-heeled shoes "hanging, lingering" gradually went away, and Xu Rongrong, who was lying motionless, slowly opened his eyes.

Xu Rongrong opened his eyes, and immediately saw Qian Weiming who was looking at her with a smile.

"You, why didn't you leave?" Xu Rongrong didn't cry loudly because there were only her and Qian Weiming, but just opened his innocent eyes wide and looked at Qian Weiming curiously.

"Why did I leave? It was you, you pretended to be asleep just now." Qian Weiming looked at the girl in front of him who was asking him questions innocently, and suddenly felt his heart move.

Because of her appearance, the former 22-year-old Xu Rongrong was often regarded as a high school student, which is enough to verify her petite and childlike appearance.

Therefore, even though she is nearly thirty now, in Qian Weiming's eyes, she is just a little girl in her early twenties.

But at this moment, the little girl in Qian Weiming's heart who was in her early twenties was looking at him with defenseless eyes and asking him the simplest questions.

How long has it been since he saw such clear eyes?

From the beginning of being sensible, the whole family is full of interests and desires.

Everyone is scheming and scheming, and they are all vying for family interests.

No one would look at him with such clean eyes, without a trace of defense, pure, like a newborn child.

"I, I didn't pretend to be asleep." Because Qian Weiming broke the little secret just now, Xu Rongrong felt a little embarrassed at the moment, and didn't even dare to look at Qian Weiming, and kept dodging.

It's just that her behavior as a child makes Qian Weiming feel extremely interesting.

"You didn't pretend to be asleep. How could you wake up when she left by such a coincidence." Qian Weiming took a sip of champagne, stared at Xu Rongrong's delicate face with great interest, and asked with a smile.

"I... I'm because of a coincidence." Xu Rongrong looked at Qian Weiming with a bitter face, a pair of pure eyes like a newborn elk, staring at him without blinking, a pair of black eyeballs full of tears All of them are "I'm not pretending to be asleep, I'm not pretending to be asleep" messages.

Qian Weiye took a sip of champagne. He looked at Xu Rongrong with a bitter face, and smiled happily, "It's useless if you look at me again. I saw you pretending to be asleep just now."

"Ah, you saw it." Xu Rongrong yelled in disappointment, the innocence in his eyes turned into disappointment, it was so distressing - even Qian Weiming felt that this kind of her was not as good as the one who just woke up cute.

"No, I didn't see anything." Qian Weiming lied out of a vague suspicion in his heart.

He looked at Xu Rongrong who had obviously turned from disappointment to happiness, and suddenly felt that it would be nice to have such a wife.

Simple and cute.

It won't let you go home and live in intrigue, won't let you feel that home is a terrible place, won't let you go home, and don't feel a little warmth.

Maybe, he can make her his wife?

It's just that this idea was stifled as soon as it was born in my heart.

Qian Weiming warned himself in his heart: Qian Weiming, are you crazy? She is Zhan Yiyang's wife. Don't you know how ruthless that man is? If he finds out that you have taken over his wife, the Qian family must be included. They all died without a place to bury them.

Thinking about it this way, the gentleness that Qian Weiming showed just now was replaced in an instant, and a gloomy and cold temperament enveloped him.

"That's enough for Xu Rongrong, I don't care if you are really innocent or pretending to be innocent, I just want to tell you that it's better to be honest when you are in our hands now."

After some harsh words, his face didn't turn red and he couldn't breathe.

Qian Weiming raised the corner of his mouth, he likes to say this kind of thing the most, and it always feels very refreshing.

However, what made the smile on the corner of his mouth froze was that Xu Rongrong didn't show any signs of getting angry. She still blinked her eyes and looked at him purely, as if there was something interesting about him.

"You, Xu Rongrong, don't you understand what I'm talking about?" Qian Weiming frowned, looked at Xu Rongrong who had been staring at his neckline, and asked puzzledly.

"Are you talking about me? My husband said my name is Xu Rongrong, but I didn't understand what you said..." Xu Rongrong found something of great interest, which was the bow tie around Qian Weiming's neck.

Because Zhan Yiyang is a soldier, he seldom wears a suit, and even if he wears a suit occasionally, it won't be this kind of suit with a tie.

And women are usually interested in bows, it is said that this is a natural attraction...

Qian Weiming choked on Xu Rongrong's words. After he was slightly taken aback, he began to look at Xu Rongrong carefully.

Although he didn't know much about Xu Rongrong, he had seen this woman from a distance on some occasions before.

It can't be said that she is very beautiful, but it is easy to make people feel good about her, and she speaks gracefully. It is definitely not what she is now - the appearance of a child.

"Children..." Qian Weiming's heart was shocked, and he finally found out what the problem was.

From the beginning to the end, from Xu Rongrong's first sentence, there was no trace of an adult woman's temperament, on the contrary - more like a child.

——A naive and ignorant child.

Qian Weiming was taken aback, what happened to make a calm woman become like this.

Thinking of this, Qian Weiming made a bold guess.

He looked at Xu Rongrong who was staring at the bow tie on his collar with great interest, and asked tentatively, "Do you know Zhan Yiyang?"

"Yiyang? Zhan Yiyang?" Xu Rongrong stared at Qian Weiming with wide eyes, "I know, Zhan Yiyang is my husband, my husband, the one who loves me the most."

Looking at the proud Xu Rongrong, Qian Weiming's cheeks twitched twice, "Then you, remember Qian Jiali?"

"Qian Jiali?" Xu Rongrong raised his cheeks, while poking the bulging bag on his face with his fingers, while thinking hard, "Qian Jiali,... Qian Jiali... Qian Jiali..."

"I don't know." Xu Rongrong couldn't remember it after chanting for a long time, so he could only spread his hands and look at Qian Weiming.

"Don't know?" Qian Weiming took a deep breath, and as expected, this Xu Rongrong lost all his memories at all.

Xu Rongrong who lost his memory... is no longer the calm and mature woman he had seen, but a simple child who would blow bubbles at him with his mouth puffed out, so innocent that he didn't know that he was the one who wanted to hurt her .

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