Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 510 If he dies, will she guard him?
Ming Rong held the phone and stared at the screen until the screen went dark and the phone was locked, then she bit her lip hard, swiped the phone open, and dialed his number again.

Still in the off state, Ming Rong's heart sank little by little, could it be... did he encounter some accident, something happened?
Her heart suddenly became flustered, and all sorts of messy thoughts and ideas rushed into her mind, and gradually her heart beat up and down very fast, and she no longer felt sleepy.

Ming Rong sat alone with her mobile phone for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Chen Chaosheng's subordinate had left a phone number for her before, asking her to contact him for something, and said that Chen Chaosheng had told him.

Ming Rong immediately found out the number of that person, but she dialed three or four times, but no one answered the call all the time, Ming Rong called again patiently, the man finally answered the phone, but in a hurry: "Miss Nie, why haven't you rested so late?"

"Where is Chen Chaosheng? What is he doing? Why is the phone always turned off?"

Ming Rong's direct questioning made that person suddenly feel a thump in his heart. He tried his best to suppress the overwhelming emotions in his heart, and asked with a calm smile, "Have you not been in touch, sir?"

"I haven't had a call or a text message all day today." When Ming Rong said this, she suddenly felt aggrieved again, and there was a trace of sobs in her voice. Can't you just talk to her?

It kept her in a trance all day, thinking about him hooking up with other women outside, and worrying about what happened to him...

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll find a way to contact you later, I'm afraid there is something urgent in Hong Kong."

Ming Rong raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, suddenly felt that she was a bit ridiculous, maybe Chen Chaosheng was having a good time over there.

"I'll tell you when I have news, Miss Nie, why don't you rest first..."

Ming Rong hung up the phone, but couldn't fall asleep anyway. She kept her eyes open for a long time, until sleepiness hit her. She fell asleep staring dazedly, but she kept having nightmares, and woke up from the nightmare drenched, It was already bright outside.

Since that day, Ming Rong has never had any news of Chen Chaosheng, as if this person had never appeared before, and disappeared without a trace.

She also called that subordinate a few times at first, but later on, there was no way to get through to that number.

Time slowly moved forward. In the first week, Ming Rong could not fall asleep almost every night. Even when she fell asleep, she would still have nightmares. Whenever she woke up from the dream profusely sweating, she would call his number to remind her to turn off the phone. When she was in a state of depression, she sat on the bed alone, thinking about the dream-like time in the past, and thinking of him suddenly disappearing from her life, she would always have a kind of despair of being abandoned by the whole world.

She didn't dare to get too involved, and didn't dare to trust others too easily. Perhaps it was because of this that she always avoided and retreated in the face of Chen Chaosheng's scorching feelings.

It is a lie to say that there is no heartbeat, people are not cold-blooded animals, especially scarred women, who have thicker armor, but are more likely to be hit by that tenderness.

But at this moment, Ming Rong didn't know whether to be grateful for her retreat and escape, or regret it.

If he has another new love, then she should really be thankful, after all... She hasn't lost too badly, and she hasn't lost face too embarrassingly.

But what if something really happened to him...

Will she regret that night, she didn't tell him, she was thinking of him too.

Two weeks after Chen Chaosheng lost his voice, on a certain day, Ming Rong suddenly received a strange call.

That number might belong to a certain public phone booth in Hong Kong. Ming Rong pressed the answer button immediately, and when she pressed the answer button, she even trembled all over.

There was a loud sound of rain coming from the receiver, but at this moment in Wancheng, the sky was as clear as blue.

"Is it you?" Ming Rong's voice seemed to be stagnant when she opened her mouth, and there was an unconcealable sobbing and crying in her voice, which made the iron-blooded man at the other end feel sour.

"Rongrong, it's me..."

The voice from the phone is very familiar, but it feels strange...

He spoke very fast and his voice was hoarse. The whole call only lasted a minute and then ended abruptly, but Ming Rong's heart was already beating so fast that it was about to fly out of his throat.

He said on the phone that if she hears or sees any news about him, don't believe it, even if it is his most trusted subordinate, unless he tells her personally. He also said that it is best for her to pay attention to safety in the future. Just stay in the Huayue mountain house and don't go out. Even if you have to go out, you must ask the driver at home to take her. He finally said, Rongrong, you wait for me, I will go back and marry you no matter what.

Ming Rong started to cry the moment he heard his voice, and at the end of his speech, she was crying in a mess: "Chen Chaosheng, what's wrong with you? What happened to you, where are you, are you okay..."

The two subordinates outside the phone booth anxiously slammed on the glass door and urged him to leave quickly.

He listened to her cry, but he couldn't and didn't have time to say a word to comfort her. He only left two hoarse words-'wait for me', and hung up the phone with a hard heart.

It was raining heavily in Hong Kong that day, and there were only two subordinates around him. When he called her, the two stood outside in the pouring rain, looking around vigilantly, while the man holding a gun was hiding under his clothes. That hand was dripping with blood.

He put down the phone, turned around and walked into the heavy rain, and got into an ordinary black car. He looked at the heavy rain curtain outside the car window. It seemed that the sky and the earth were connected by a line, but he couldn't find his way back.

He suddenly regretted it. He shouldn't have let her wait for her. What if he died, would she spend her life alone?

How could he be willing.

But at this moment, he really couldn't help thinking, did she cry like that just now, did it mean that she actually loved him in her heart, and if he really died, would she guard him?

(End of this chapter)