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118. The storm rises again [3]

The heavy object fell to the ground, making a deafening noise and throwing up layers of thick dust.

Luo Anning turned around with lingering fear and looked at the ground behind her that was dented by the metal billboard. If it had been a second later, would she have been smashed into a pulp?

"Are you okay?" Feng Churui let go of her and asked quietly.

Only then did Luo Anning realize that the person who had pulled her out at the critical moment was Feng Churui, one of Young Master Rong's disciples.

Her palms were slightly sweaty, and she took a few deep breaths before saying, "I'm fine, thank you Feng Shi."

Seeing that she was fine, Feng Churui said calmly: "You're welcome, it's just a piece of cake, not to mention you are Yan's wife."

As calm, handsome and elegant as ever.

Luo An Ning knew that the reason why he saved her was because of Young Master Rong, so he smiled and changed the subject: "Feng Shi

"There is a project that benefits the people in Huai'an Street. I came over temporarily to inspect it."

Luo Anning took a look and realized that there were crowds around, including several senior officials from City S...

"city

Feng Churui nodded and told him that the cause of this matter must be thoroughly investigated, and all threats to the people's livelihood must be investigated.

Secretary Wu nodded in agreement, then picked up the phone and stepped aside to make arrangements. Luo Anning glanced at Feng Churui and said: "Feng Shi

Feng Churui chuckled and looked at her with an unpredictable expression. After a while, he said: "Okay, after the matter is investigated, I will let the police

"Then thank you Feng Shi

…………

"Where have you been?"

As soon as I returned to the Haoting Mansion, I saw Mr. Rong sitting on the sofa, his handsome face was slightly gloomy, and he looked like he was very angry after waking up.

Luo Anning's eyes flashed slightly, she walked to sit across from him, picked up the tea and took a sip: "I have something to do, I have to go out for a while."

Young Master Rong's voice was slightly sullen: "Sit over here and come to me."

Luo Anning gave him a look that said, "Are you okay?", curled her lips, and didn't intend to pay attention to him.

Having just recovered from the danger, she really couldn't figure out how that large piece of billboard could just fall off and accidentally hit her where she was.

She was not someone who liked to think wildly, but the coincidence was so weird that she couldn't stop thinking about it.

Roland's affairs are not over yet, there is trouble here again, she is so big that she wants to split herself in half and handle everything separately.[

The position next to her sank slightly, and Rong Shao's clear masculine breath spread to her nose. Luo Anning sighed, leaned in his arms, and let him hold her. There was really nothing she could do to him.

"Didn't I tell you to rest? Why did you look even worse when you ran out? You didn't bring any bodyguards with you. You really don't have a long memory, so you're not afraid of York.

Luo Anning raised her head from his arms, raised her lips at him, and smiled brightly: "Young Master Rong, if you act like this, I will mistakenly think that you are caring about me."
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