After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Chapter 242 If you make a mistake, you will only pretend to be pitiful

The sky is slightly bright.

Both were too tired to get up.

It was almost seven o'clock in the blink of an eye, Rong Huan rarely misses official business because of his own selfish desires, but this time, he really did.

Rong Huan separated from him, and wearily stepped off the sofa, frowning tightly.

The moment he got off the ground, it seemed that his limbs and bones had been reorganized, and he was asked to support the coffee table beside him for a while.

Cold sweat fell from his forehead, and his fingertips were scratching at the top of the coffee table.

Grass, it really hurts.

Rong Huan turned his head to the side, glanced at Jing Heng who was still sleeping soundly with a happy smile on his face, and turned away.

He bent down to pick up the blood-stained bathrobe on the ground, got up with difficulty and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Asleep Jing Heng touched his body, smacking.

Hey, are you awake?

Jing Heng turned over and slowly opened his eyes because he smelled something unusual.

Ok?Its daybreak?

Jing Heng opened his eyes completely, and then stared at the living room here in a daze for several seconds.

Wait a minute……

Isn't it here?

Jing Heng sat up all of a sudden.

What's the situation? Didn't he dream that he was brought back to the psychological clinic by A Huan, and then the sauce was stuffed...

Jing Heng raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

"Fuck, it hurts!"

He must be awake right now.

As soon as Jing Heng lowered his head, the bathrobe was hanging loosely on his body, which was nothing at all until he looked down.

"Grass……"

There were bloodstains all over him and on the sofa.

He took several steps back in fright, and after his mind went blank, he quickly picked up some memories.

Jing Heng suddenly understood one thing, lean on, lean on, lean on! !

He is not dreaming!He really strengthened Ah Huan! ! !

Grass! ! ! ! !

Jing Heng rolled down from the sofa, and subconsciously wanted to call Shen Xiangting to ask what to do, but the phone was not connected, and there was no answer.

Oops, oops... Where's Ah Huan?

Ah Huan couldn't have gone to pick up the knife, right?

"Break"

These two words came out of his mind all of a sudden, Jing Heng shuddered and quickly closed the bathrobe.

When he got up tremblingly, he saw the belt of A Huan's bathrobe on the sofa, and another image flashed in his mind.

Ow...

Jing Heng hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom to have a look. There was still steam in the bathroom. Apparently Ah Huan had just taken a shower not long ago.

Then it might be in the bedroom.

Jing Heng swallowed a mouthful of water, walked to the door of the bedroom, knocked on it, and called softly, "Ah Huan..."

In the room, Rong Huan changed into loose home clothes, searched the cabinet for a long time, but couldn't find any usable wound medicine.

Take out your phone and place an order.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something, opened Weibo, took a deep breath and looked at the trending searches...

What?no?

If the flight crashes, the trending search may have exploded at the moment.

Rong Huan quickly opened the flight information and took a look. The flight had already arrived in Miles for more than two hours!

changed? ?

Rong Huan repeatedly confirmed that the whole crew was safe and nothing happened.

Only then did he finally smile comfortably, and sent a message to Gu Huayan: Good morning, little liar.

Immediately afterwards, there were several phone calls and messages from Qiaoqiao's father.

Rong Huan turned back: "I'm sorry Mr. Yan, I was delayed due to personal matters."

"It's okay, it's okay... I'm just worried that something will happen to Dr. Rong. As long as Dr. Rong is okay, Yueyue is now under the watchful eye of my brother and sister. It's okay. Doctor Rong, don't worry."

"Sorry, I will deal with private matters as soon as possible."

He hung up the phone, looked at himself in the mirror, haggard and lifeless, and smiled helplessly.

Rong Huan, Rong Huan, you are too unprofessional.

Rong Huan went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened and Jing Heng saw him, he knelt down on the ground with a "plop", pinched his ears with both hands and confessed: "I'm sorry, Huan! I'm damned! I'm not human! Hit me! Hit me to death!" Forget it! I don’t know how I would do such a beastly thing!”

Jing Heng didn't even dare to look at him, feeling extremely ashamed.

Standing in front of him, Rong Huan said coldly, "I'm sorry, it's useful, what do you need the police for?"

"I'm really sorry, Ah Huan!! I'm really crazy, how could I treat you like that...I...I thought it was a dream! I just..."

"I'm really sorry?" Rong Huan said without a tone.

"I'm really sorry!" Jing Heng finally raised his head, feeling ashamed and blaming himself, "I..."

Rong Huan's slippers touched him.

"Do you know what to do if you can't control your lower body? If you can't control it, you should cut it off, and you will never suffer!"

The words without tone and temperature scared Jing Heng enough. He remained silent, knowing that he had committed a heinous crime.

Rong Huan was too lazy to tell him so much, and kicked him away: "Get out."

"Ah Huan!" Jing Heng immediately hugged one of his legs.

Rong Huan groaned in pain, leaned on the wall and bent over slightly, which scared Jing Heng up, and quickly supported him: "Ah Huan! Did I hurt you?"

Rong Huan rolled his eyes, stared at him firmly, and slapped his hands away: "Go away."

Jing Heng was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, but instead of obediently rolling away, he followed him at a distance.

He knew he had committed a capital crime!

Because he thought it was a dream, he didn't even consider Ah Huan, and didn't make any preparations, just like that...

He thought that he must be very rude to hurt Ah Huan.

When they returned to the living room, the awakened presence had already caused a catastrophe, it made the living room messy and messy.

Rong Huan's face darkened visibly, and he suddenly sneered: "Oh, good, very good, you really deserve to be father and son."

"Aww..." The captured Guanglin was still biting the torn tablecloth in his mouth, shaking his head.

Jing Heng rushed over with a stride, knelt on the ground together with Guanglin, and lowered his head, "Apologize to Daddy!"

"Wow..." Of course, Guanglin could see that the master was angry, he didn't dare to look up, and pretended to be pitiful.

Jing Heng grabbed Guanglin's paw and glanced at Rong Huan: "Daddy, Guanglin knew it was wrong..."

Then he glanced again: "Ah Huan...Jing Heng also knew he was wrong..."

"Oh," Rong Huan stood on the steps and laughed out loud, "Big and small, if they make mistakes, they will just pretend to be pitiful."