Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Chapter 452 Kicked to the Iron Plate

Chi Morong carefully picked up Jiang Yuange, as if she was an invaluable treasure.

He walked out of the dark, damp, musty-smelling room with steady steps.

Jiang Yuange was held in those strong arms, pressed tightly against his broad and strong chest, feeling his strong heartbeat.

The steady and rhythmic beating was like a soothing lullaby, which gradually dispelled the fear and despair deep in her heart and made her feel a little safe.

His embrace was like a safe haven, warm and powerful.

Jiang Yuange, who was already exhausted physically and mentally, finally couldn't hold up his heavy eyelids anymore. He slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Chi Morong lowered his head slightly, his eyes as gentle as water, gazing affectionately at Jiang Yuange who was sleeping peacefully in his arms.

His eyes were full of love and care. She was the most precious treasure in the world, and he would never let her go in this life.

He gently brushed aside the messy hair on her forehead and gave her a gentle kiss.

The next second, when he raised his eyes again, the fierceness in his eyes could no longer be concealed and was revealed.

The chill in those eyes seemed to freeze the air around them.

"Mu Chi, I'll leave this to you."

Chi Morong's voice was low and cold, echoing in the silent night.

"Remember, leave him alive."

When he spoke the last few words, Chi Morong's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth. Every word seemed to be wrapped in a sharp blade, and the murderous intent contained in them was chilling.

Wen Xinyue, who had been trying to find a way to escape, shuddered violently, his legs went limp, and he knelt directly on the ground.

He remembered that when they were on the crew, Jiang Yuange was dumped by Mr. Chi, right?

He never expected that he would hit a wall this time.

This made Chi Morong, who was about to leave, stop.

"Mr. Chi, I didn't recognize the real talent. Please forgive me. You just said that you would let whoever brought you here go. Please give me a chance."

As he said this, he started to kowtow to Chi Morong.

The situation at this moment did not allow Wen Xin to think too much, and he could not blame him for being spineless. He saw dozens of well-trained and powerful mercenaries around him, and up to now, none of the thugs hired in the park had come. He already knew that those people might have been dealt with. The entire park was now under the control of Mr. Chi, and he could not escape.

But if he could get away with it this time, he would have another chance in the future.

Chi Morong stopped and glanced coldly at Wen Xinyue who was kneeling on the ground, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

His voice was low and cold, as if it came from the depths of hell.

"You hurt my people, do you think I will let you go?"

When Wen Xinyue heard this, his face turned pale instantly, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks.

He continued to beg with a trembling voice,

"Mr. Chi, I really know I was wrong! Please show mercy and forgive me this time! I will never dare to do it again!"

Chi Morong ignored his plea, but just turned his head slightly and said to Mu Chi who was standing beside him,

"Follow the rules."

Mu Chi nodded without any expression on his face, as if he was already accustomed to such scenes.

He waved his hand, and immediately several men in black came forward and dragged Wen Xinyue away.

Wen Xinyue's begging for mercy gradually faded away and finally disappeared into the night.

Chi Morong withdrew his gaze, looked down at Jiang Yuange who was still sleeping in his arms, and his eyes softened instantly.

He gently adjusted her position to make sure she was sleeping soundly, then walked towards the black car parked in the distance.

The night was dark and the moonlight shone on his back, casting a long shadow.

His steps were still steady, as if nothing that had just happened had ever happened.

Chi Morong's eyes never left Jiang Yuange's face. His fingers gently stroked her cheek, as if confirming her existence.

"Yuan Ge, I won't let anyone hurt you again."

He whispered softly, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice.

Jiang Yuange was still sleeping. She seemed to feel his warmth, moved slightly, and leaned into his arms.

The corners of Chi Morong's mouth rose slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

In the night, the car went farther and farther away and finally disappeared into the darkness.