There were other night runners on the runway, and they were all startled at this moment.

He Han stepped forward with his long legs, from the back to the front of her body, although she was still blocked by her right arm slightly back, but from his position he could see her expression: her eyes were sharp, and her face was calm and indifferent.

Just when the security guard rushed over, and the man with the knife was lured by the security guard, a black figure had rushed to his side, and no one could react, only two clicks were heard.

The dagger in the hand of the man with the knife had fallen to the ground, and the man had collapsed to the ground.

Someone lifted the dagger and kicked it away violently, and everyone saw that the kicked away dagger stabbed obliquely into the roots of the nearby plants.

When the security came up, the man who shot like lightning had already covered his face with the hood of his hoodie.

"The jaw and left arm are dislocated." Covering his face with a hat, the person with his head bowed seemed to be able to blur his voice. "Call 120 first, then call 110."

A security guard squatted down to check, "He is unconscious!"

The man in the hoodie has left quickly.

Everyone was stunned, unable to react for a long time: This, the master is in the folk reality version.

He Han looked at the back of her leaving quickly, put away his shock, and quietly got up to chase after her.

The security guard immediately contacted the captain on duty in a hurry, and then called 120 for an ambulance and 110.

Everyone also dispersed one after another.

It took He Han a long time to catch up with her, "Do you know how dangerous it is? You are crazy..."

But the black hoodie she was wearing had turned into a plain dark blue fleece pullover with a black fleece hood on her head.He didn't see it until he got close. It was her original black hoodie.

"1.5 meters is not a safe distance. That person is not tall, has a strong physique, and his feet are extremely steady. He has a paratrooper/knife in his hand..." Rong Yu also knew that she did not follow the rules at all just now. If she was performing a mission, she would have already It's a dead game. Either the enemy found out and killed him, or he was completely watched because he was exposed. "In case I hurt you...I mean it's not good to hurt anyone. Sorry, I'm a little tired. I'll go back first."

Rong Yu, who realized that he had slipped his words and behaved completely out of order, was now powerless to face He Han and passed behind him.

When He Han turned around again, she had completely disappeared. There was no one on the road in this high-end residential area.

'Why is it called Nan Nan?Shouldn't it be called Rongrong, or Xiaoyu, Yu'er? '

'No, I want you to call me Nan Nan, only my closest people can call me that?My father, mother, brother, and—you. '

But this time He Han knew where to find her.

The opposite door of my home!

He Han kept ringing the doorbell.

Chang Jie came out and opened the door, "Huh? He (President)..."

"Where is she?" He Han wanted to go inside.

Chang Jie stopped him, "Young Master Rong is changing clothes, wait a minute, you can't go in!" Now the room is full of documents, and they have been so busy these past few days, when He Han went in, everything was exposed, and he stretched out his arms , Stop He Han, who is very wrong, like an eagle catching the lead hen in chickens, "Young Master Rong!"

Rong Yu reappeared and had already changed his clothes.

He Han raised his hand and pointed, "Either your home or my home!" He directly gave her the choice.

Rong Yu pulled Chang Jie from between them and behind him, "Your house."

Chang Jie suddenly pointed at "Young Master Rong, blood!"

Rong Yu raised his wrist, and saw a bloodstain on his hand: I'm really old, and I was injured.

……

He Han's house.

He Han took the hemostatic glue and applied it to the sterilized wound, and stuck it with medical gauze.

Rong Yu withdrew his wrist, put down his bent sleeves, and buttoned the cuffs, "The house is nice, very beautiful."

"Thank you, thank you for protecting me." He Han packed up the medicine box.

"Thank you, bandage." Rong Yu didn't look at him, and got up to look around.

Soon the Samoyed named Tang Yuan ran over and made intimacy with Rong Yu.

He Han looked at the big dog who was ignorant of him, "It doesn't kiss me or Tang Jing, and wants to go to your place all day long, but it's scared to death when it sees your big cat." He wanted to go to the opposite door but was met by the opposite door He has seen the grievance of the big cat roaring back several times.

Rong Yu kneaded the glutinous rice balls, "Darling is very jealous."

He Han watched her pick up the glutinous rice balls, and the glutinous rice balls put the dog's head on her shoulders, "Are you going to the company tomorrow?"

"Go, I think you have already talked with several project managers, and you should also meet with several directors of the board of directors before you join the job. Now we should also talk about it." She ranked herself last "not because of importance, but because I am insignificant. In fact, whether you talk or not has no effect on you; you are the actual helm of the company, and I just do what I want to do. I don’t interfere at the administrative level, but I reserve the right to make decisions on personnel matters. I have already greeted the board of directors about this matter, presumably someone should have told you before you entered the job."

"Work is work, and friendship is friendship." He Han leaned on his sofa and raised his legs. "Although I don't know your ability, I have seen your connections. Chen Junsheng and Ling Ling are both beneficial to the company."

"Of course, that's why I can't bear to let them go." Rong Yu leaned against the back of the sofa with glutinous rice balls in his arms. Repel each other, kill each other, so I actually really hate her!"

He Han smiled, and looked up at her who was leaning on the back of his sofa, "I have made progress, I know what kind of woman I am."

"If I were Ling Ling, a little white rabbit like Luo Zijun, even if she won the divorce lawsuit, I would try to get back the house, car, and tickets she won step by step. The disadvantage is only temporary, and I will only get worse. The better and better, and the person I beat and stepped on must make her never stand up!" Rong Yu smiled horribly, "That's right, I'm that goblin who eats people and doesn't spit out their bones!"

He Han withdrew his gaze, "Looks like I asked in vain." Where have you been all these years?What have you done?Why come back?why leave.

"Is there any difference between answering and not answering?" Rong Yu put down the glutinous rice balls and walked in his living room "But I am very happy to be able to stand in your home like this now, and you even bandaged my wound, although to be honest, this skill It’s really not that bad, Dr. Zhao will definitely have to do it again when he sees it; neighbors, old friends, colleagues, is that all right?”

"Okay." He Han nodded: this is also the position he wants.

Rong Yu walked up to him and spread his hands, "So there's no need to hug, you and I are not friends, please refuse any intimacy!"

He Han nodded again, "Of course." He smiled at Rong Yu, "You just wished me and Tang Jing a happy marriage for a hundred years, a harmonious husband and wife, I accept it, because I really intend to propose to her."

"May I ask when, I need time to save money and prepare red envelopes." Rong Yu showed a stingy expression, "Colleague, it's not good if I don't give it."

He Han did not hide "next week."

"Registration time." Rong Yu was not satisfied with this answer.

He Han looked at her, "Why do you want to know?"

"In this way, I may be able to register first, so as to avoid the problem of giving gifts to each other." Rong Yu carefully calculated, "I only found out after returning to China that the gift money for favors is really a bit expensive."

"Okay, I will notify you, but I don't know your phone number yet." He Han knew Chang Jie's phone number.

"You inform Chang Jie, she will definitely tell me." Rong Yu did not give him "my phone number, only the closest people know."

"So that's the case, sorry." He Han didn't care. "I'll let my secretary notify your secretary."

"OK!" Rong Yu clasped his index finger and thumb, and raised the other three fingers, "Then I'll go first, see you at the company."

"Okay, no." He Han sat still.

"Stay." Rong Yu turned around.

He Han saw her turn her back to him, "Rong Yu, you are really selfish."

"Yes, I don't love anyone, I only love myself!" Rong Yu strode away.

Rong Yu left He's house and returned to his own home: Old man, it's time to make a move!

That clumsy knife-wielder... just took a fruit knife, but took a paratrooper/knife.

This is not acting, this is a warning!

He family.

He Han covered his face with his hands: How could he not have heard Tang Jing's words - the deepest love is to live like you!

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Rong Yu's injury also proves that that person is not an ordinary person

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