Fast Time Travel: Rescue the Poor Villain

Chapter 86
Her fingers couldn't even support the phone in her hand.

No wonder……

No wonder in the original plot, after the assistant discovered these secrets, he couldn’t help wanting to expose them. Such a terrifying and frightening person would make a normal person nervous. The best way is to hand her over to police.

Guan Jiajia knew that she must not do this, because behind every cruel thing Song Rong did, it was all to protect her.

Either these people have hurt her, or these people covet her.

The source of all this is because of her.

Guan Jiajia didn't know what to do for a while, she just felt like she was being restrained.

How should she complete such a task?

Continue to save Song Rong?
However, she is also afraid of the tremors and fears that go deep into her bones.

Guan Jiajia threw the mobile phone in her hand on the bed, her face was bloodless, after she realized it, she stuffed her clothes into the suitcase indiscriminately, before Song Rong came back at this moment, she carried her suitcase He and his mobile phone started rushing out of the hotel.

She didn't want to stay with Song Rong anymore.

This man is horrible.

……

After coming out of the hotel, Guan Jiajia pulled the suitcase and walked aimlessly.

She didn't know where she should go. She had lived by Song Rong's side for so many years, and Song Rong knew everything about her.

She didn't even have a place to escape.

What would happen if she called her brother now?
When Guan Jiajia thought about it, her brother would definitely trust Song Rong more, because in her eyes, Song Rong was a trustworthy friend.

Her sudden change will only make my brother suspect that she is making trouble for no reason.

Guan Jiajia's heart turned cold.

She has almost no money on her.

Just pulling the suitcase and walking aimlessly.

The surrounding sky gradually dimmed, and was gradually replaced by the street lamps overhead.

Guan Jiajia pulled the suitcase.Came to a secluded alley.

She found a place with steps everywhere, squatted on the steps, and gently rubbed her sore ankles.

She really seems to have nowhere to go, but even so, Guan Jiajia doesn't want to go back to Song Rong's side, it's too scary.

The phone rang suddenly in the silence of the night.

Guan Jiajia looked down and found that it was Song Rong who called.

The fact that Song Rong can call her with his own phone means that he should have got his own phone. Has he... gone back to the hotel yet?

Guan Jiajia hung up the phone with trembling fingers.

Then quickly turn off the phone.

Now she doesn't want to see any news related to Song Rong.

She just wanted to escape.

She only felt the fear coming from her bones.

Never before has Rong Qing been missed so strongly.

She really hopes that there is someone who can show up when she is most helpless, protect her, and comfort her, instead of being like this now...

"Little King Kong, I don't want to do this task anymore... Song Rong, he is too scary, he is just a lunatic, a pervert..."

Guan Jiajia called out Little King Kong with a trembling voice.

[Host, there is no way to give up the task. 】

As soon as Little King Kong's voice fell, the heavy rain fell down with a crackling patter. Guan Jiajia was sitting on the steps, caught off guard by the sudden rain falling from the top of his head and drowned.

Unexpectedly, the weather was fine just now, and suddenly there was a thunderstorm.

Guan Jiajia hurriedly moved a little inside the steps.

"Then I'll run away, to the ends of the earth, and I will never have anything to do with Song Rong in my life..."

[Host, the result of your doing this is mission failure. The consequence of mission failure is not just as simple as losing a main god fragment. 】

Guan Jiajia, "..."

She looked down at the splash of raindrops on the flagstones in front of her.

At this moment, overwhelming helplessness surged.

Carrying the suitcase, she walked another distance, and found a place where she could shelter from the rain and squat down.

Her mobile phone was turned off, and the surrounding was so quiet that only the sound of rain could be heard.

Guan Jiajia's heart was anxious and uneasy.

She didn't want to know what the result would be, she just wanted to stay away from Song Rong.

Guan Jiajia thought about it for a long time. She just stood up and was about to continue walking in the rain.

I saw a man in a black windbreaker standing under the tree not far away.

The man's eyes were terrifyingly heavy, and there was a frightening cold light in his eyes.

Guan Jiajia recognized who that person was at a glance, her legs trembled violently uncontrollably, and the heart rate in her chest accelerated rapidly.

She didn't know what she was doing, she just tightened the suitcase in her hand, and started running to the other side crazily.

She couldn't be taken back by Song Rong, otherwise, she would be completely finished...

Guan Jiajia ran forward as if dying.

She panted violently, and a rusty sweet smell came out of her throat.

However, after 10 minutes.

She fell in the rain.

The torrential rain made the ground slippery and muddy. Guan Jiajia's suitcase was thrown to the side, and she threw herself into the water accumulated in the ground.

The grazed wound on his hand opened and was immediately soaked in cold water.

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

In the next second, someone hugged her thin and delicate body by the waist.

Guan Jiajia didn't even have a chance to struggle.

Under the dark moonlit night, the dark clouds covered the last ray of light in the sky.

Guan Jiajia was held in Song Rong's arms, and her large windbreaker could almost perfectly hide her body.

Guan Jiajia's face was pale.

She nestled in Song Rong's arms, raised her head, and looked at the man's perfect jaw angle and straight lip line, feeling unprecedented fear.

She could foresee what she was about to face next.

……

In the hotel, the girl's cold body was thrown directly into the bathtub in the bathroom.

Guan Jiajia looked at Song Rong with her clear but fearful eyes.

There was no expression on his face, and even the usual gentleness that he had pretended in the past had completely disappeared.

His eyes were as cold as a stranger's.

Guan Jiajia's heart was trembling, her fingers grabbed the edge of the bathtub fiercely, her nails turned white from being scratched.

"Song Rong, let me go..."

She gritted her teeth and said these words tremblingly.

But as soon as the words fell, Song Rong's eyes turned cold, and the corners of his lips curved indifferently.

"You want to escape?" He leaned closer, with his arms propped on the edge of the bathtub, one foot stepped into the bathtub, and the full water overflowed along the edge of the bathtub.

"Why do you want to run away? Did my brother treat you badly? My brother loves you so much, and only you. Why do you want to run away?"

Guan Jiajia slammed into those dark eyes, but at this moment, she no longer had heartbeat and blushing, but was full of fear and fear.

(End of this chapter)