The Profligate Madam of the Family

   Chapter 1254 Lord Rong’s Death Gaze

   "Huh—" After one scene, except for Lord Rong, everyone else was in a cold sweat, thanking that one had passed.

   "What happened to Lord Rong today?"

   "Her eyes are so scary, I feel that I am going to be beheaded by her eyes!"

   "You are in a bad mood!"

   "How do I feel that she wants to stop work immediately, don't you want to film today?"

  A group of actors gathered together and did not dare to get close to Leng Rongrong. I was afraid that if they approached, they would be shocked to death by Rong Ye’s aura.

  Even the director is inexplicably nervous when shooting.

  When the filming of the last scene was finished, the director heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the filming was finally over.

  Today's Rongrong is too terrifying, and it feels like a look can destroy the world.

   "Director, can I call it a day?" Leng Rongrong glanced at the direction of the director.

   "Okay, it's perfect." The director wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and waved his hand, wishing Master Rong to leave soon.

  Leng Rongrong picked up her backpack and ran away quickly.

  After she left, the whole crew was relieved. Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, and they can't help but pat their chest.

   "It scares us to death."

   "What the **** did she have today, why does she seem so anxious?"

   "Brian, why didn't you go there today, didn't you pursue it?"

  Brian: "I think if I get up, she can break my neck."

  Everyone nodded in agreement. Today's Lord Rong looks really a bit irritable.

  At the same time, the irritable Rong Ye had already drove back home.

  She got off the car and went straight to the house.

   After entering the house, her eyes were fixed on Tang Luo who was sitting weakly on the sofa in the living room, wearing pajamas.

  Tang Luo held a glass of water in his hand and was drinking. When he saw Lord Rong coming in, he took a sip of water, coughing heartbreakingly.

  Leng Rongrong raised her eyebrows and walked up, stood behind Tang Luo and patted him on the back, smoothly.

  Tang Luo glanced at Leng Rongrong horribly. He took a breath of cold air and said cautiously, “Ah, I’m dying, I’m so dizzy, I may need to rest. Huahua, hurry, help me go back to rest!”

  Li Ruhua was about to come, but Leng Rongrong gave him a look back.

  Leng Rongrong sat down beside Tang Luo.

  Tang Luo moved the cup to the side.

  Leng Rongrong followed Tang Luo and moved closer to him.

  Tang Luo continued to move to the side.

  Leng Rongrong tilted her head, with a small face, looking at Tang Luo with a weird look, "What do you hide from me? I can eat people?"

   "No, I didn't hide from you, how could I hide from you! I'm happy to see you before it's too late!" Tang Luo's eyes wandered and he dared not look at Leng Rongrong.

  He is not very good at lying!

  But Si Ye said that he can’t tell Mrs. Young!

  The old man is too perverted, and he can make Fourth Master like this. All their people are folded over there. If Rong Master knows, he will definitely not be able to deal with that old man!

  What's more, the old man hated Mrs. Shao very much, as if he was asking Fourth Master to deal with Mrs. Shao.

  Huahua told him something like that again, wouldn’t the misunderstanding be deeper?

  No, he can't let the Fourth Master and Young Lady have any misunderstandings.

  He has to be tight-lipped!

   "What to hide? Why don't you dare to look at me, I am so ugly, I scare you?" Leng Rongrong's voice contained a bit of joke, but there was also a bit of terror in that joke.

Tang Luo licked his dry lips, and changed the subject with difficulty, "No, Madam Young, you look so good-looking, how can you be scared! It's not that you are too good-looking, I'm afraid I will be dizzy! Shao! Madam, where is this place, is it the nineteenth floor?"

  "Don't change the subject for me." Leng Rongrong frowned, "I ask you, what on earth did you do and why did you do this? Are you not in Fuzhou? Why are you here again?"

   "Just to deal with some things, isn't it being attacked. The Mingyuan Empire has a lot of enemies, this situation is normal." Tang Luo lied with a guilty conscience.

   "It's normal?" Leng Rongrong chuckled lightly. She folded her hands on her chest, sat opposite Tang Luo, and looked at Tang Luo, "Ordinary opponents, can Fourth Master be injured like this?"

  Tang Luo: "...That's right, sometimes, it's hard to defend against. Didn't we accidentally get caught!"

"It's not surprising that you were recruited. The Fourth Master will be recruited? Can he be wounded like this? He looks like he was completely hanged and beaten. And there is no gunshot wound on his body, it is a cold weapon. It may not even be It may only be with bare hands that hurt him with weapons. Tell me, what opponent is it that can make Fourth Master like this with bare hands?"

  Leng Rongrong is still very clear about Mo Linyuan's strength.

  He and godfathers can both play tricks.

  She herself is not Mo Linyuan’s opponent.

  She didn’t even know how powerful Mo Linyuan was. Every time he fought with herself, she converged.

  He is very strong, even Mosaic can become a very sharp weapon in his hands.

  Can someone like this be nearly disabled by ordinary people's legs?

  In this situation, it is already very good for Fourth Master Mo to come back with his life. Looking at this, it is not like he escaped by himself, it is more like someone specially let him go.

  But she didn’t know who it was.

  Furthermore, Tang Luo's deliberate concealment made her feel uneasy.

  If there is nothing, how could she hide her.

   Tang Luo was almost crying when Leng Rongrong asked.

   "I...I don't know who the other party is." After Tang Luo finished speaking, he suddenly leaned back, pretending to roll his eyes, and fainted.

  Leng Rongrong: "...pretend it, you just!"

  Leng Rongrong didn’t ask more because Tang Luo was still injured. She glanced at Li Ruhua and said, “Send him back to the room.”

  After that, Ye Rong went to Mo Linyuan's room to look at him.

   On the big bed, Mo Linyuan was lying in the black bed, his face was particularly pale because of excessive blood loss.

  He is still asleep.

  His face is still beautiful and beautiful after falling asleep.

  Leng Rongrong sat by the bed for a while, and saw that Mo Linyuan didn't mean to wake up for a while, and walked out of the room again.

   "Huahua, did Tang Luo tell you anything?" Leng Rongrong asked.

  Li Ruhua shook her head, "No."

   "What have they experienced this time?" Leng Rongrong frowned.

   "Not very clear." Li Ruhua sighed.

  Jiang Po came in from the outside with a document in his hand, "Miss, there is something you need to deal with. There is a transaction on our side these days that needs your personal confirmation."

  "Very important?" Leng Rongrong glanced at Jiang Po.

   "Very important." Jiang Po said, "Because the boss and they are all out, you may be responsible for this matter. And, I am a little worried."

"what?"

  "This trading Master Junjun also knows, are we going to change locations and time?"

  (End of this chapter)