CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

Two faces flashed across Rong Heting's mind. One was a charming and frivolous teenager while the other was a seemingly gentle and profound middle-aged man.    

Many things could not be avoided, just like how he didn't allow Mu Qianqian to escape and wanted Luo Yu to tell him the truth.    

At this moment, Rong Heting didn't allow himself to avoid it.    

"Sorry."    

Mu Qianqian's eyes suddenly widened, just when Rong Heting said he was sorry while staring at her.    

"Sorry?" Mu Qianqian did not want to believe him, "Rong Heting, don't apologize. I don't want to hear it. I don't want to hear it."    

Covering her ears in panic, Mu Qianqian tried her best to suppress her head. She didn't want to listen to what Rong Heting had to say, nor did she want to investigate what he wanted to say.    

Was he apologizing for Mu Shen's death, or was he telling her that he was going to kill his father?    

No matter what, it was not something she could bear, "I'm not listening, I don't want to listen to your matters, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me."    

"Why me? Why? "It's not me, I'm not Mu Qianqian, I'm not, I'm not!"    

Mu Qianqian panicked and was about to stand up, but she suddenly felt that the balcony was very cold, the wind made her bones cold, and her head hurt.    

When Mu Qianqian stood up, Rong Heting grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to the ground. Then, he grabbed her shoulders with both of his hands, preventing her from escaping like this.    

Bai Sheng said that Qianqian's mental state was not very good. However, there were some things that she had to face, otherwise, it would bring about a greater crisis in the future.    

"Mu Qianqian!" You are Mu Qianqian! "You are Mu Shen's sister, Mu Sheng's daughter!"    

"Your father and I have enmity with each other. They deliberately sent you to my side so that they could use you to suppress me. Mu Qianqian, don't escape from reality. I also won't allow you to escape!"    

"You're lying!"    

Mu Qianqian shouted out loud. She didn't want to hear another word. She was already trying very hard to forget that nightmare. Why did Rong Heting keep mentioning it?    

"You know very well whether I'm lying or not. Mu Qianqian, this is the reality in front of us. You have to face it, my woman is not a coward!"    

"No …."    

Mu Qianqian burst into tears. She hated Rong Heting for saying such words, "You lied to me! You lied to me! My father is an Interpol, a good person! You're the scoundrel, you've killed people before, you've killed people before! "    

Mu Qianqian suddenly thought of the scene she saw in Rong Heting's office that day. Under extreme pain, she finally found an excuse to defend her father.    

"You can't kill my father, he's a good man! You can't kill him, he's my father! "    

"Ah!    

How could she not have thought that Rong Heting had a grudge with her father? When he saw the surveillance footage, she had seen the hatred in his eyes; and when he shot at Mu Shen, she had seen that grudge, the hatred radiating from his blood and bones, for a moment.    

However, she didn't expect that the one to bear the hatred was Mu Shen, her own brother.    

Memory came with it, and Mu Qianqian knew that she could no longer avoid this nightmare. She tightly gripped the corner of Rong Heting's shirt, her eyes widened, and let her tears trickle down.    

"You killed my brother, you killed my brother. Rong Heting, is that not enough? Why are you still going to hurt my father?"    

"I only have this one family member left, why are you still hurting him? And why did you tell me how cruel you were! "    

Hearing Mu Qianqian's accusations, Rong Heting's eyes were bloodshot. Thinking about Shi Wenjie and his mother's tragic death, his emotions became unstable.    

Mu Sheng was Shi Wenjie, the Shi Wenjie that should be hacked to pieces!    

Many things had to be said at this moment, but in the end, he still managed to control himself and didn't reveal the last shred of hope he had for Mu Qianqian's family.    

"No matter what you say, I will kill Mu Sheng."    

Rong Heting stood up, not wanting to stay in the room any longer. He thought he could face Mu Qianqian, but it turned out he overestimated his self-control.    

Rong Heting loosened his grip on Mu Qianqian's shoulder, then pulled Mu Qianqian's hand away from his collar. Then, he stood up coldly and was about to leave.    

Mu Qianqian looked at Rong Heting's actions in a daze and didn't resist. Her eyes also showed panic. When Rong Heting turned around and was about to walk away, she kneeled up and hugged Rong Heting's waist.    

Because Rong Heting was too fast, she was even dragged to kneel for a few steps.    

"Rong Heting, don't go!"    

"I beg you, I beg you to let go of my father. You've already killed my brother, you let go of my father. I beg you!"    

Mu Qianqian cried as she hugged Rong Heting tightly, wanting to get his promise.    

She knew that her father was no match for Rong Heting. She had seen the map of the island and had seen Rong Heting's confidential documents. Naturally, she knew how powerful the man standing in front of her was.    

Even if her father had something to hide from her, or even if he had another secret identity, he definitely couldn't go against Rong Heting.    

"Kill me, Rong Heting. If you kill me, I will bear the burden for my dad. No matter what he owes you, I will pay you back with my life. I will pay you back with my life!"    

Rong Heting's body stiffened and he couldn't move anymore.    

"After you kill Mu Shen, there's no meaning for me to continue living anymore. You kill me and release my dad!"    

Rong Heting closed his eyes, all the muscles on his body tensed and trembled. The image of his mother's gentle smile and Mu Shen's smile when he was shot flashed in front of his eyes. A sharp pain came from his heart.    

After prying Mu Qianqian's palm away from his waist, Rong Heting walked resolutely towards the door without looking back.    

"I'm sorry about Mu Shen, but your father owes me and neither you nor Mu Shen can pay me back."    

Mu Qianqian watched as the man engraved into her life disappeared from the door, tears rolling down her cheeks.    

"No …."    

"Rong Heting, Rong Heting —"    

A heart-wrenching wail rang out from the balcony. Many people in Heart's Garden would not be able to sleep at night because of this cry of pain.    

The night of early winter had become increasingly chilly, so cold that it penetrated the hearts of people.