Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Inside the house, there is endless spring scenery.

Chi Morong was just as he said, searching Jiang Yuange's body like a hungry wolf.

When everything calmed down, she collapsed weakly on the bed, her whole body so soft that she couldn't even lift a finger, and the hot sweat all over her body made it difficult for her to breathe calmly for a long time.

Jiang Yuange was held in the man's arms, and his big palm gently caressed her back.

Her heartbeat had not yet completely calmed down, and Chi Morong's body temperature spread around her ears, warm and soothing.

Jiang Yuange felt his embrace as if it was the safest harbor. At this moment, she felt the warmth of being cherished and the happiness of being cared for.

The ringing of the cell phone broke the happiness of this moment.

Chi Morong turned sideways, picked up the phone and answered it.

"Boss, our people just called and said that Miss Liu Xiran went to Siam, met with a very famous master there, and brought back some things, but the specific purpose of them is still unclear."

Song Zhiwen had heard of some special local specialties of Siam. However, for him, who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, he thought such mysterious things were very far away. Unexpectedly, these legendary things happened around him.

But when he thought that those crooked things were going to be used on his boss, he felt a chill in his heart and got goose bumps all over his body.

So when he knew about this, he called his boss immediately.

Chi Morong's big hand was still on the back of the woman in his arms, but a hint of depth rose in his eyes.

Things in the old house have just made some progress. If they knew that I already knew about their little actions in private, it would probably alert them and all the previous efforts would be in vain.

"Don't make this public for now. Send someone to Siam to find out what she is going to do and see if there is any way to resolve it."

"Boss, how about I go to the temple and ask a master..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"Not for now, so as not to alert the enemy. I want to see what they want to do."

During this phone call, Chi Morong did not avoid the woman in his arms, and Jiang Yuange listened to the general content of the conversation.

"Siam? Liu Xiran..."

Jiang Yuange didn't really care about Chi Morong. She just couldn't get rid of him yet.

Just listening to their conversation, it was a little unusual.

Looking at the woman's moisturized and tender face, Chi Morong gently touched the tip of her nose.

"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

After saying that, he picked her up and went to the bathroom.

"Accompany me to a banquet tonight."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuange really couldn't understand. The fact that he and Liu Xiran were about to get married was already public knowledge in the upper class, and now he was openly bringing himself to the banquet. Wasn't this a slap in Liu Xiran's face in public?

"If you take me to the banquet, Liu Xiran will definitely hate me."

Seeing the woman's unwilling face, Chi Morong rubbed her hair and replied domineeringly,

"With me here, she wouldn't dare."

But how could Jiang Yuange not see that he was clearly creating enemies for himself? If he left him one day, with Liu Xiran's status and connections in the circle, plus the blessing of his identity as Mrs. Chi, it would be easy for him to kill him.

Chi Morong was cutting off his own retreat. Jiang Yuange saw it clearly, but he had no power to resist.