Pretty idiot became a heartthrob after his death

"You, what are you yelling!" Rong Yin's ears were red, and he pushed Jiang Yuheng angrily, "Warning you, in this special period, you, you, be normal!"

Jiang Yuheng smiled and neither agreed nor refused: "Go down quickly."

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Rong Yin could only stare at Jiang Yuheng, and holding the hemp rope, helped Jiang Yuheng's arm to climb up the window sill.This is the second floor of the villa, some distance from the ground, Rong Yin sat straddling the window, hesitantly did not dare to continue down.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Jiang Yuheng supported Rong Yin's waist and led him down, "Don't look back, just keep going down. Are the gloves tight?"

"Tighten it up." Rong Yin's voice began to tremble again, this time out of fear, "It's so high, it's so high here..."

Half of Jiang Yuheng's body leaned out of the window, his cool palm covered Rong Yin's eyes, and his voice resounded in his ears: "Close your eyes and you won't be afraid, I'll be with you."

Rong Yin's eyelashes brushed across his palm, slowly calming down, Jiang Yuheng's breathing was up and down, peaceful and quiet, Rong Yin felt a strange sense of relief, his hand holding the long rope tightened, and he closed his eyes and lowered a little bit climb.

When the tip of his toes touched the soft soil, a fiery breath came from behind him. Rong Yin was hugged by someone and fell into the arms of the person behind him. He smiled softly: "I caught you, Your Highness."

When he approached, Rong Yin immediately guessed who it was, closed his eyes without looking back, barely stabilized his figure, and then called out: "Fu Lian."

Fu Lian supported him by the waist to make him stand upright, and hummed: "Let's go, there is a yacht prepared on the beach ahead, just pass through the woods."

"Wait!" Rong Yin tugged at Fu Lian's grasped hand, with an anxious expression on his face: "Then what about Jiang Yuheng? Are we leaving him alone?"

Fu Lian was taken aback for a moment, under the dim moonlight, his complexion didn't seem very good-looking, but only for a moment, he quickly pulled out his usual coaxing appearance, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, don't worry, he has his own way, just don't follow me." Let's go together. The three goals are too big."

Rong Yin was a little hesitant: "If he is the only one, wouldn't he be found and no one would ask for help..."

"It's okay, Your Highness, don't worry about him." Fu Lian became tough when he spoke this time, without waiting for Rong Yin to say anything, he took out a black cloak from his backpack, covered Rong Yin tightly, and put his hat on He also pulled it up, grabbed his arm, and led him into the woods.

The tall trees covered the moonlight, and the road under his feet was not smooth, Rong Yin stumbled and followed Fu Lian, almost being dragged by Fu Lian.

Fortunately, the woods are not big, and the speed of the two was very fast. After 10 minutes, the sound of waves hitting the beach came through the layers of branches. Because of the sweat on his forehead, Rong was so tired that he did not forget to lower his hat. , covering the entire face, only revealing a little white tip of the chin.

Sure enough, there was a small yacht parked by the beach, with only two seats on it, close together.

Fu Lian asked Rong Yin to stay on the shore, stepped into the shoal to handle the yacht, tried it and it started smoothly, and then stretched out his hand to call Rong Yin: "Come here, Your Highness."

The hope of going home was right in front of him, Rong Yin didn't care about anything else, he nodded hurriedly, stepped on the small ladder and got on the yacht, turned his head and said, "Hurry up, too."

Fu Lian was standing on the other side of the yacht, facing the direction of the grove, the smile on his lips hadn't faded away, he opened his mouth, but the words stopped on the edge of his mouth.His eyes became colder and colder, and his body approached Rong Yin unconsciously, blocking him a little bit behind him, staring ahead, without saying a word.

Rong Yin realized something was wrong belatedly, and before he could take off his hat to see what was going on, he was dazzled by a beam of cold white light.

The sound of chaotic footsteps was accompanied by loud shouts, more and more light beams lit up, and Rong Yin raised his eyes and saw Qin Zhou.

He was dressed casually, wearing a dark blue coat, his eyes were stern, his hair was half-wet, and there were drops of water sliding down his neck. He stared coldly in the direction of the yacht, his thin lips tightly pursed.

Rong Yin pulled down the veil again.

Qin Zhou waved his palms outwards, and the black-clothed bodyguards standing behind him, who were about to rush up to arrest him in the next second, all took a step back.Qin Zhou walked forward slowly, keeping a certain distance, but the voice of speaking could be clearly transmitted to Rong Yin's ears.

"Think of me as a dead person." He said with a half-smile, "Take people away and talk about them under my nose, you really don't pay attention to me." When he spoke, his eyes glanced at Rong Yin and Fu He squeezed the hands that were tightly held together, and moved them away indifferently.

Fu Lian moved, and this time just happened to block Rong Yin behind him, not even a strand of hair was exposed, and his protective posture was beyond words.

Qin Zhou ignored his vigilant expression, looked at the endless sea area behind them: "Rong Yin, come here."

Fu Lian's expression became more and more vigilant, staring at Qin Zhou's every move, and stroking Rong Yin's hand with his thumb comfortingly, signaling him not to be afraid.

There was movement in the yacht, and the people sitting on it could be heard to be frightened.Qin Zhou waited patiently for 10 minutes, but Rong Yin still didn't come out from behind Fu Lian.

"Not coming out?" Qin Zhou laughed, "It's okay."

He lowered his eyes and clicked a few times on the optical computer on his wrist, projected the screen, and set it to a double-sided viewing mode: "I don't want to do anything, so I'll let you watch a video."

Except for the blowing night wind and the waves, no one spoke, and the video played quietly.The first thing that appeared was a piece of audio. There was no picture, and only the sound of footsteps and fighting could be heard. It lasted for more than a minute before someone let out a muffled groan.

The screen lights up with this muffled hum, and the location is in the small yard in front of the villa.

There was movement again on the yacht, Rong Yin grabbed Fu Lian's arm, pulled up his hat, and poked out a pair of eyes.

The video continued to play, and the person surrounded by the crowd was very familiar with Rong Yin. He had just met Rong Yin in the room.

There was a bloodstain on Jiang Yuheng's side face, and the blood kept sliding down his cheek.He stood where he was, even in such a predicament, he still calmly said, "I'll go with you."

The video stops here.

Qin Zhou put away the screen in a calm manner, and smiled, "Do you want to go back with me, Yinyin?"

Rong Yin parted his lips and uttered half a syllable: "I..."

Fl grasped Ry's hand vigorously, and he suddenly interrupted: "Don't promise him, Your Highness."

Qin Zhou smiled slightly, and continued: "I said that if you don't do it, you don't do it. Choose yourself, Yinyin. If you want to leave, go now." He said, "If you choose, don't regret it."

Fu Lian reacted greatly and pushed the yacht into the water, his usually calm face rarely let out a trace of anxiety: "Let's go, Your Highness."

The ship shook, and Rong Yin couldn't sit still, so he grabbed Fu Lian with a cry of surprise.

"and many more!"

"Your Highness!"

Rong Yin ignored Fu Lian, looked at Qin Zhou, and asked, "Will you let Jiang Yuheng go after I leave?"

Qin Zhou shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Obviously, no."

"Then..." Rong Yin bit his lip and continued uneasily, "What are you going to do with him?"

"Then it's none of your business, Your Royal Highness." Qin Zhou made a gesture of invitation, and nodded at Fu, "I'll give you another 5 minutes. If you don't leave, you can stay."

Rong Yin was locked up again.

This time the guards were even stricter. Qin Zhou changed him to a room that was so small that he could have a panoramic view of the whole room when he opened the door. The only thing Rong Yin could talk about to pass the time was the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

The sound of footsteps on the soft carpet was barely audible, the person who came was walking slowly, and the familiar atmosphere enveloped Rong Yin, he didn't look back, still staring at the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze.

Qin Zhou embraced Rong Yin from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "What is Yin Yin looking at?"

Rong Yin didn't answer, and struggled uncomfortably, but in exchange for a stronger hug.Qin Zhou hugged his waist tightly, breathed on the side of his neck, with a strong sense of presence.

After that night, Qin Zhou no longer resolutely refused to see Rong Yin as before, but came to him whenever he had something to do, sometimes looking at Rong Yin without saying a word, and sometimes talking, but Rong Yin Because he ignored him most of the time, Qin Zhou didn't care, and he could talk for a long time by himself.

But something seems different today.

Qin Zhou didn't hear Rong Yin's answer, the ending sound scattered in the air, the room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, he laughed abruptly: "Why don't you speak?"

He waited patiently for a while, but Rong Yin still didn't speak.

The atmosphere became stiff, Rong Yin treated him like a cloud of air, looked at the sea, the trees, the beach but didn't look at Qin Zhou.The feeling of being locked up is very uncomfortable, and it is very difficult for Rong Yin not to lose his temper. It is just a dream come true for him to cooperate with Qin Zhou sweetly.

"You don't want to talk to me. Then who do you want to talk to?" Qin Zhou asked, "Fu Lian, Jiang Yuheng, or your Brother Huaizheng, huh?"

Rong Yin pushed him away and stood on the other side, finally willing to speak: "I want to talk, but I don't want to tell you, I get angry when I see you."

He has always held grudges very much, so don't even think about being happy if anyone makes him unhappy.Rong Yin admitted that he was deliberately angry with Qin Zhou, anyway, to make him feel better.

Qin Zhou's expression froze as expected.The smile on his face disappeared, and the air seemed to freeze.

Rong Yin felt relieved.

It stands to reason that Qin Zhou should be so angry that he slammed the door and left at this time.However, the imaginary sound of slamming the door did not appear for a long time. Rong Yin was a little strange, and was about to say a few more words to stimulate Qin Zhou, when his hands were grabbed by one hand.

Qin Zhou did not know when he came around behind him, his body was very close, the breath from his body penetrated into the tip of Rong Yin's nose, he frowned and leaned back, and was brought back by Qin Zhou pinching his chin.

The fiery breath rushed towards his face, and Qin Zhou kissed Rong Yin's lips roughly.The soft lips and tongue were licked by him over and over again, and the teeth were pried open. Qin Zhou suppressed Rong Yin with one hand, and squeezed his cheek with the other hand, forcing him to open his mouth, and invaded the narrow and hot mouth fiercely.

"Well... you, put..." Rong Yin's words were swallowed in his mouth, and his plump lips were squeezed together, bright red, like ripe cherries.

"You don't want to see what I stay here for? For Jiang Yuheng?" Qin Zhou's voice was cold, "Then let him take a good look."

"The wedding is scheduled for three days later. Yinyin, tell me, do you want to send him an invitation letter?"

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