Make trouble: President Daddy, don't grab my mommy!

Chapter 679 Decision to leave
An Zitong's voice kept coming from An Zixin's ear, every word was like a sharp knife, cutting flesh in her heart constantly, making her unable to concentrate and feel the person hugging her The warmth in his arms was extremely complicated in his heart, and his expression was a little dazed.

Naturally, Rong Shaozhen also heard her curses, and his face suddenly turned dark, "Shut up, if you dare to say one more word, I will cut off your tongue."

After seeing this situation, the two policemen next to him hurriedly took him down, not daring to stay here any longer.Only then Rong Shaozhen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the scene just now made him terrified for a while, if he hadn't come in time, if he had gone in later, he might not be able to see the person in his arms now.

"Xinxin, are you okay, did he hurt you?" While speaking, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it with some distress. The bruise on her neck and the fingerprints of her fingers were still clearly printed on it, causing a flash of light in his eyes. tyrannical.

This An Zitong is really too courageous. She originally wanted to let her go. After all, the mastermind of all this is her mother. She doesn't have the brains to do these things. I thought it would be better to let her go, anyway, it would be meaningless to deal with a powerless person.

I didn't expect that I didn't take the initiative to find trouble with the other party, but the other party took the initiative to deal with me.This time, she must not be let go, she must be put in prison, "Xinxin, don't be afraid, no one will hurt you in the future, An Zitong will get the punishment he deserves, don't worry. "

An Zixin nodded in a daze. In fact, she didn't care about this matter, so she almost died just now, but she knew that An Zitong would definitely not end well, so these things were not at all important. She needs to worry about it. The only thing she thinks about now is that she heard the recording just now.Thinking of this, he felt that the phone was still tightly held in his hand, and he shrank his fingers quietly, putting the phone behind him.

"Shaozhen, you..."

"What's the matter?" Rong Shaozhen found that An Zixin was hesitant to speak, and he was a little puzzled. When did his wife like to talk like this, "What's the matter? Did something happen? Or is there something wrong with your body? Stomach pain, or neck pain?"

An Zixin let out a sigh of relief, then shook her head, looked at the face in front of her, looked at his worried expression, her eyes were extremely complicated, and after a long time, she turned her head away, "It's nothing, I just feel that what she just said Curse, it's harsh! Do you think it will be true as she said, from the beginning to the end, all I get is a joke, and I will never be happy."

"What nonsense? Who dares to rob you of your happiness when I'm here? Don't worry, I will take good care of you in the future, and I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance, and I will never lie to you." Rong Shaozhen With a swearing promise, he stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, then hugged her tightly in his arms, feeling a feeling of regaining what was lost.

In fact, he was extremely nervous because just now, he almost lost the woman he loved the most. Facing such a scene, he couldn't guarantee what he would do if he faced it again.

Feeling the warmth in her arms, Rong Shaozhen couldn't help but tighten her arms even more tightly, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you well, and she will never come out to hurt you again."

Rong Shaozhen thought that what she said just now and her performance were just because she was frightened by what happened today, and her heart was distressed and resentful.

Resentful that since An Zitong had the guts to do such a thing, she wished she could rush to him now and break her neck fiercely to relieve her hatred, but at the same time, she felt extremely sorry for his little wife.

It's already hard enough to have such a weak appearance, and there is still a child in Duzhong. So many things happened some time ago, and such an accident happened today.Seeing the bruised finger marks on her neck, her eyes suddenly became sad, no matter how you looked at it, it was an eyesore?

But her objection forced her to hug her, strode to the doctor's duty room, prescribed a pile of ointment, gently applied it on her, and then took her home.

Along the way, An Zixin kept looking out of the window, but her eyes were deep. She didn't know what was going on in her heart, and she didn't say a word in silence.

Through the glass window, I saw Rong Shaozhen next to him hesitating to speak, as if he was about to talk to himself, and immediately closed his eyes, pretending that he was a little sleepy and wanted to rest. For a moment, she didn't want to talk to the other party, and she didn't want to point out some things right now, because at this moment, her heart was already in a mess, and she didn't know how to face Rong Shaozhen, so You can only choose to escape to solve this problem.

The night came quietly, and the two of them lay flat on the bed, as if they were both asleep. After a long time, An Zixin suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head slightly to see his sleeping face, stretched out his hand , wanting to describe his face, but when the fingertips were about to touch his nose, they retracted quietly, as if they were afraid of being electrocuted.

An Zixin didn't know how to face him, and suddenly realized that everything had overturned her cognition. It turned out that the person she liked had been lying to her, and it turned out that she had always wanted to find that the arsonist was also him. This feeling is indescribably complicated.

"Goodbye! Rong Shaozhen!" An Zixin moved her lips, but said those words silently without making a sound.

Then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, both bitter and sad.She quietly got up and took out the luggage that she had secretly prepared this afternoon, and slowly walked out of the room.

In the waiting room the next morning, the phone rang suddenly. An Zixin saw the caller ID on it, hesitated for a moment, and then connected.

"Xinxin, where are you now?" The anxiety in her tone couldn't be concealed.

"I'm leaving, and I won't come back again. You don't need to look for me, just pretend you never knew me!"

"Why?" Rong Shaozhen felt a sense of extreme panic in his heart, and the feeling of being about to lose kept lingering in his heart.

An Zixin released the recording, and a rustling conversation came out...

(End of this chapter)