CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

0If there was a biker biker who saw it with his own eyes, he would definitely be subdued by the biker's skill, and with his watertight driving skills, there was no one else in the entire Dragon Country who could do the same.    

    

The carriage covered Rong Heting's increasingly sharp eyes. Looking at the same mountain road and the same gloomy weather, his thoughts flew back to seventeen years ago. Only ten years old, he and his father were sitting in front of the surveillance footage, watching his mother's car overturn on the mountain path. After a few rolls, it fell off the hill.    

    

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"    

    

After the loud explosion, the flames that filled the air turned the car into ashes, and the person inside turned into ashes. The moment the wind blew, the person disappeared like smoke. He and his father were so pitiful that they didn't even get a bone. His mother, the highly-respected Princess Noya, just disappeared like that. But the man who was rumored to have seduced her was still alive.    

    

Rong Heting suddenly stepped on the brake, and with the inertia of parking the car, he leaned on the leather chair and closed his eyes that were full of murderous intent. His eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his arms were trembling with force.    

    

Shi Wenjie, I will definitely find you and make you repay everything you owe me for my mother and my unborn brother!    

    

The car stopped on a deserted mountain road. Rong Heting took out a cigarette and lit it one by one. The gray smoke filled the car, like a driver's mood. He was depressed and heavy.    

    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

    

The sound of thunder came from the horizon, and in an instant, heavy rain began to fall. The ice-cold rain washed over the body of the car, and the water droplets on the glass became even more disorderly.    

    

Only after more than an hour did Rong Heting gradually regain his senses and relax his tensed body. Rong Heting noticed it was raining outside when he saw the water droplets on the windshield. He turned around and checked the car. When he saw the small white phone on the passenger seat, he became nervous again.    

    

He turned the car around and sped on. The black Maybach didn't hesitate to go back and forth on the mountain road, but no one knew that the man inside was burning with anxiety.    

    

Seeing a rock by the side of the road, Ben's car, which he had already driven past, rewound.    

    

Stop the car, open the door, and ignore the rain, Rong Heting got off the car and looked around anxiously.    

    

No, dammit, no sign of the little thing? Where did she go?    

    

Smashing his fist on the car body, the panic Rong Heting had never experienced before made his nerves go into disorder.    

    

"Qianqian!" Where is it? "Answer me!"    

    

Rong Heting didn't care about calming down his emotions. He shouted at the surroundings and only replied with a breeze that was accompanied by a cold rain.    

    

Since it wasn't here, Rong Heting didn't dare to stay too long. His little thing was alone on the mountain and it was raining. If something happened to it, it would be unimaginable. Rong Heting quickly chased after the sound of the rain. His anxious shouts were like the flame of a cigarette, bright or dark under the impact of the rain.    

    

At that moment, Mu Qianqian was hiding on the hillside below the car, unable to hear a single sound. The cold water droplets soaked her entire body. The wet fabric stuck onto her body made her blood flow gradually solidify.    

    

Mu Qianqian curled up her body and hugged her legs. Her consciousness became more and more absent-minded. She seemed to hear an animal calling for her. How great would it be if it really was her!    

    

Rong Heting followed the road for 5 km and still couldn't find Mu Qianqian. The heavy rain had washed away all the possible traces. Rong Heting wished he could kill Mu Qianqian!    

    

If he didn't take his cell phone, why would he wait by the roadside obediently? At the top of the mountain was the leisure area. Even if there were few cars, there was still a chance to meet people! This idiot!    

    

Rong Heting thought for a while and knew that Mu Qianqian was too weak to walk five kilometers. He quickly went back the way he came and had to find the patrolling men. Otherwise, he would have to call the people from the island and search them inch by inch! He didn't believe that he wouldn't find his little thing.    

    

He walked back to the car. Just as he opened the car door, a breeze blew by. The cumulus clouds above his head scattered a little, and the rain also became a lot quieter. Rong Heting suddenly stopped all his movements. All the nerves in his body were focused on his ears. A soft moan that sounded like a cat's cry rushed out of the rain and floated beside his ear before disappearing in an instant.    

    

"Qianqian! "Mu Qianqian!"    

    

Rong Heting called out again and waited quietly. He didn't hear any response. However, Rong Heting immediately closed the car door and didn't leave. He was sure he had heard Qianqian's voice a moment ago. She was nearby!    

    

Looking at the gravel on the roadside and the low railings, Rong Heting leaned out and carefully observed the movement on the hillside. His gaze swept from the crevices of the rocks to the roots of the trees. When he looked at the small stream of rainwater to his right, he saw a white canvas shoe covered in mud standing alone in the grass nearby.    

    

Without thinking too much, Rong Heting went over the railing and got closer to the hillside. When he peeled off the grass, he came to the pale and incoherent girl, and the panic in his heart became more difficult to calm.    

    

"Qianqian!" How about it? Where was the injury? "Where does it hurt?"    

    

Rong Heting asked Mu Qianqian anxiously. She didn't dare to move as she was afraid that she would be injured a second time. Her slender fingers moved across Mu Qianqian's body, searching every bone. Only when he was certain that there were no fractures and only some minor abrasions did he finally let out a sigh of relief.    

    

Hugging Mu Qianqian tightly in his arms, Rong Heting felt a sense of joy. However, since the kitten in his arms was so weak, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He quickly carried Mu Qianqian back to the highway.    

    

Mu Qianqian was muddle-headed and knew that someone was carrying her. There was a sense of familiarity in her ice-cold embrace. When she smelled the familiar scent of tobacco, she laid down comfortably in Rong Heting's embrace.    

    

"Beast …" Beast... Beast... "Beast …"    

    

The soft muttering caused Rong Heting's heart to ache. He quickly rushed to the car, turned on the warm wind and stripped Mu Qianqian naked, then took out the blanket that he always kept in the car and wrapped it tightly around her. Rong Heting didn't have time to take off his wet clothes. He immediately started the car and sped towards the top of the mountain.    

    

At the peak of the mountain was a small private resort, known to less than fifty people in the entire Dongfeng City. Rong Heting stopped the car and quickly carried the unconscious Mu Qianqian out, moving towards the hot spring. His hurried footsteps revealed the anxiety in his heart, and the only two staff members didn't dare to delay any longer when they saw Rong Heting and Mu Qianqian's situation.    

    

Rong Heting quickly pulled Mu Qianqian's blanket away and held her body as he immersed himself into the warm spring water as fast as he could.