My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

The lady at the cashier didn't hold back herself, she burst out laughing.

Xiao Jinghe's face turned red. He hid his face in Rong Li's arms and muttered, "Go and get it."

"Um."

Rong Li turned sideways, blocking the shelf, glanced at the size on the packaging box, picked two boxes and threw them into the cart, and blocked the two boxes with a big cabbage.

There is no three hundred taels of silver here...

The cashier girl laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward.

Rong Li: "..."

Xiao Jinghe: "..."

Can you please stop laughing so loudly! Many people are watching!

She simply buried her face in Rong Li's chest and didn't lift it up. She pressed close to him. She could hear the sound of his heart, which was beating in random directions just like hers.

After paying the bill, she pulled Rong Li and walked quickly. He followed behind, letting her lead him and laughing softly.

She turned back and annoyed him: "Don't laugh."

He obeyed: "Okay, don't laugh."

He said he was not smiling, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not go down at all.

Still laughing!

Xiao Jinghe stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, pulled him down, and blocked his mouth.

Rong Li was very cooperative and bent down to make it easier for her to kiss him. She rubbed her teeth on his lips and then stepped away. Rong Li refused and hugged her waist, refusing to let go and sticking out her tongue. Just seduce her.

He has been obsessed with kissing recently, and he is not as jerky as he was at the beginning. He is very good at seducing and pestering people. Xiao Jinghe is made dizzy every time, and his legs are weak before he has any potential.

She couldn't stand any longer. Rong Li held her waist with both hands, supported her, and continued to kiss her deeply. She moved away and took a breath. As soon as she missed his lips, he caught up with her again.

She pushed him: "Others seem to be looking at us."

Rong Li put the hood of her sweater on her and rubbed his fingertips on her moist lips: "Let's go kiss in the car."

"..."

Many of Rong Li's habits were old-fashioned, and he would be secretive even when buying a condom. But when it came to kissing her, he was particularly enthusiastic about it, without any of the reserve of an old-timer.

Xiao Jinghe didn't live in Rong Li's house permanently. She went back to her apartment on Monday.

A major accident occurred in the Imperial Capital on Friday morning.

Special report on the noon news: A major fire broke out in Huifeng Community, No. 38 Yuexin Road, and the number of casualties is still being counted.

When Rong Li arrived, the entire community was shrouded in thick smoke. It was a gloomy day, but most of it was illuminated by the fire. A cordon was set up outside the community, and people from the Public Security Bureau kept passers-by and family members away. , the door was blocked, the ambulance siren kept blaring, and firefighters in black protective suits came out one after another.

Only, his Ahe was not there.

He crossed the cordon, grabbed a firefighter who came out, and asked him, "Where's Ah He?"

The firefighter took off his helmet, his face flushed by the heat. It was Tian Guang. Rong Li had seen him in the fire brigade.

"Why hasn't Ah He come out yet?" He almost yelled.

Tian Guang was stunned by his yelling, and it took him a while to realize what he was doing. He turned around and looked around, feeling a little panicked. He called out to Wen Zheng, "Team Wen, our squad leader hasn't come out yet."

Before Wen Zheng could react, Rong Li ran into the fire.

Wen Zheng didn't care how hot the gloves he had just come out of the fire were, and grabbed him: "With such a fire, are you going to die in it?!"

Rong Li turned around, his eyes like the thickest ink after condensation: "Let go."

This man has lost his mind.

Wen Zheng passed him and ordered: "Tian Guang, Xiaosong, take him out of the cordon immediately." Time was running out, and he added, "Tianming, follow me in."

Lin Tianming checked all the fire-fighting equipment and then entered the fire scene.

Tian Guang and Xiao Song held people on the left and right.

"Let go," Rong Li's gaze fell on the blazing fire in the distance, "I don't want to fight with you."

The voice was cold, cold to the bone, with a sharp and gloomy violence.

Tian Guang held on to him tightly and never let go: "Why did you go in? Can you save people? If Team Wen takes Tianming in, they can bring people out. If you go in again, it will only cause chaos." His mood was also tense. At the extreme point, he roared with a red face, "If you insist on being buried, at least wait until there is no one left!"

Rong Li's tightly clenched fists were weakly loosened...

OK.

If she couldn't get out, he would be buried.

"Cough cough cough..."

The man who came out of the fire held a wet towel, squatted on the ground, covered his mouth and coughed.

The medical staff at the scene immediately went to respond: "Are there any burns?"

The man was wearing a black and yellow spliced ​​coat, his head and neck were covered with sweat, and he was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He shook his head at the medical staff and said, "I just inhaled a little smoke, cough, cough, cough..."

The medical staff checked and found no burns: "Where are your family members? Register first."

The man covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel. There was a black mole on the tiger's mouth. Because of the cough, his eyes were red. He took the registration form and said: "I don't live here." He took out a work permit from his pocket. Say, "I'm a takeout delivery person."

Wen Zheng was still looking for someone on the fourth floor, and Lin Tianming contacted him using the walkie-talkie.

"Team Wen, the team leader is at 501, and there is one survivor."

Wen Zheng immediately ran up the stairs.

"Squad captain!"

"Squad captain!"

Lin Tianming shouted twice, but no one woke up.

Wen Zheng kicked open the wooden cabinet that was already burning: "How are you doing?"

"Still angry."

Xiao Jinghe was lying on the ground, his protective clothing intact, but his helmet was missing.

Unless there are special circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for firefighters to take off their helmets in the fire scene. Wen Zheng temporarily suppressed his doubts and carried Xiao Jinghe on his back.

"This place is about to collapse, so hurry up."

Lin Tianming understood and immediately picked up the woman on the ground and ran out in large strides.

Less than ten minutes later, Wen Zheng and Lin Tianming came out. When Tian Guang saw the person, his eyes were red with excitement: "It's out! The person is out!"

Rong Li loosened his grip on the cordon, which was stained with blood. He stepped over and stumbled.

At one o'clock at noon, the hospital's diagnosis came out.

Xiao Jing was hit on the head and fell into coma. He inhaled a small amount of smoke in his lungs, but he was not seriously injured. However, in the evening, he still did not wake up.

In the ward, the air pressure was very low.

A middle-aged man in a white coat pushed the door open and entered the ward. Behind him were several doctors also wearing white coats. He approached and tremblingly shouted: "Rong, Master Rong."

Rong Li sat in front of the bed without looking back: "Are you the dean?"

Dean Wu was on vacation. After receiving the call, he rushed over without even wiping the sweat from his head: "Yes, I am."

Director Wu naturally recognized the son of the Rong family in the imperial capital. Half of the medical equipment in this hospital was purchased with money from the eldest son-in-law of the Rong family.

The dignitaries at the foot of the imperial capital are also divided into three, six or nine levels. The Rong family is at the top of the pyramid.

Rong Li turned around: "Why hasn't my girlfriend woke up yet?"

The voice was so cold that it scratched my ears.

Dean Wu shook his hands and quickly checked the monitor and various examination data in person. He did not dare to look into the prince's eyes: "The patient is not, nothing serious."

His voice was low, suppressing his emotions: "Then why isn't she awake yet?"

Just wait, it's not a big deal, why are you anxious...

Dean Wu wiped his sweat: "This, this, this,"

I've been doing this for a long time, but I still can't squeeze out a complete sentence. It's hard to tell the truth, and I don't dare to tell lies. Fortunately, there is someone in the ward who dares to speak.

Rong Tang stood up from the sofa, relieved Dean Wu, and asked them to go out first. He said to Rong Li, "Don't be impatient yet. Wait patiently."

He couldn't wait any longer, so he took his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Lawyer Lin, come to the Fifth Hospital."

Rong Tang was just about to ask him what he was going to do.

Rong Li stood up and walked out: "Make a will for me."

"..."

Rong Tang reacted for a long time before following him out: "Will?" Her right eyelid twitched fiercely, "You're so good, what kind of will did you make?"

Rong Li hung up the phone and closed the door to the ward. His tone was smooth and calm, as if he was stating a trivial matter: "It's nothing, just in case."

He was not yet twenty-eight when he had to make a will.

Rong Tang had a very strong and bad premonition: "Just in case?"

He said nothing.

Rong Tang tugged on his clothes and said with a serious smile on his face: "Rong Li, please tell me clearly why you want to make a will?"

He still had the same understatement: "If I die one day, you should be prepared."

Rong Tang was going crazy with anxiety: "What do you mean you will die one day?!"

It's like explaining the funeral affairs, what are you saying!

He didn't explain either. He stared at the small window on the door and stared at the person lying in the ward.

Rong Tang suddenly understood and laughed angrily at him: "Do you mean to say that if your girlfriend disappears one day, you won't be able to live anymore?"

Xiao Jinghe is a firefighter, a high-risk profession.

So, he followed suit and made a will?

Rong Li didn't say yes, nor did he deny it.

This tacit attitude frightened Rong Tang and made him angry: "Don't even think about it!" She was about to be pissed off by him, and she started to speak indiscriminately as soon as her temper arose, "We are the fourth generation of the Rong family. Shan Chuan, if you dare to kill our Rong family, I will dig your grave after you die!"

As soon as she finished speaking——

"Why are you making such a fuss!" The old man came over on crutches. He didn't hear the whole conversation, but heard Rong Tang's last disciplinary words, and said to her in secret, "Why are you the eldest sister? What did you say!"

Rong Tang gritted his teeth and did not dare to tell the old man about the will for fear of scaring people into the hospital.

At this time, the man lying on the hospital bed moved his fingers.

Rong Li rushed in immediately.

"Ahe."

She hasn't woken up yet and is talking in her sleep.

Not knowing what he was saying, Rong Li squatted beside the bed: "Ah He, what did you say?"

There was sweat on her forehead, her hands were clutching randomly, and she couldn't open her eyes. She kept mumbling, and he leaned over to listen.

"Rong Li."

"Rong Li..."

She was calling him.

Rong Li held her hand and coaxed with red eyes: "I'm here."

She grabbed his hand hard and then became quiet. She frowned and never woke up.

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

There was thick smoke everywhere in Apartment 501, and the wooden furniture was already on fire. The woman was lying on her side on the carpet. Xiao Jinghe called her twice, but got no response. He then checked her carotid artery and found that she was still breathing. Son.

Xiao Jinghe helped the person up and then saw the bright red nail polish on the woman's hand. She paused and looked down at the woman's feet. The red high heels...

"Canyoufeelme?AsIbreathelifeintoyou."

The melodious English song sounded without warning.