Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 104

She swallowed a few mouthfuls following Ran Yunqing's gentle and slow movements, and then felt a little tired.

Ran Yunqing seemed to notice her fatigue and comforted her softly, "With Luo Zhouheng's resources, you can live a normal life after a few days of recuperation."

The body has been damaged too much, so Ning Ruchu has to try her best to avoid exercise, even something as casual as eating.

Pearl Villa has a dedicated pharmacy.

When Ran Yunqing came over, he took a special look and found that there were basically some nutrient solutions and medicines to enhance physical performance.

A quick glance showed that the condition was roughly the same as Ning Ruchu's, and they were all very expensive drugs.

After yesterday, she specially brought up some of it, and while inserting the needle, she reminded him gently: "You need to rest well now, sleep if you want, and tell me if you need anything."

There were many servants in the villa, but Ran Yunqing was still worried.

Ning Ruchu didn't answer, just tilted his head slightly and fell asleep again.

I don’t know how long I will sleep.

In the haze, she seemed to hear a voice calling her name.

"Ruo Chu..."

The gentle female voice was soft and sweet, as if it came from far away, yet seemed to be surrounding her.

At this moment, the entire space trembled slightly with this sound.

Ning Ruchu's heart also beat in the same rhythm.

That whispered word, like a gentle spring breeze echoing through the valley, awakened her withered heart, carrying with it infinite vitality, and even death could not help but retreat.

Her consciousness was still not clear and her body was a little weak.

But this sound, after so many years, is still engraved in Ning Ruchu's mind.

She suddenly woke up, doubting and hesitating. Five seconds later, she tentatively uttered a sound: "Zhao..."

It was so weak that before the last note even finished, it disappeared with the wind.

My lips suddenly felt cool, but there was no weight.

Above my head, a worried voice sounded accusing: "Why are you working so hard?"

The voice became clearer, and tears welled up in the tightly closed eyes.

Her thoughts were taken to a faraway place, a boring and painful place that made her want to commit suicide countless times.

And only he... is her light, her only hope!
This voice is also the swan song of her life!
Waves of warm current flow through the body, bringing vitality to wherever they pass.

"Don't make it hard on yourself in the future."

The sound fell and the touch on the lips disappeared.

Ning Ruchu still had his eyes closed, but he could sense her departure so clearly.

She raised her head with all her strength, trying to hold him back, but she only felt the breeze blowing past and going away into the distance.

"Don't go!"

A loud shout echoed throughout the room.

Ning Ruchu subconsciously jumped up and opened his eyes wide.

Ran Yunqing, who was sleeping on a recliner, was startled and still hadn't recovered yet.

When he tried to stand up, his legs went weak and he fell to his knees.

The intense pain stimulated her brain nerves. Ran Yunqing let out a breath of cold air, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. She hurriedly turned on the night light, and then, using the faint light, she ran and crawled over to check on Ning Ruchu's condition.

"What's wrong? Have a nightmare?"

As she asked, she put her hand on Ning Ruchu's pulse and was rarely stunned.

Ran Yunqing has always been confident in his medical skills.

But this pulse condition really shocked her.

The pulse is strong, steady and powerful.

It's so good in just a few days?

Ran Yunqing didn't believe it.

She frowned slightly, her face became serious, and she looked up and asked, "You... did this on purpose?"

Ning Ruochu looked stunned.

Her hands clutched the quilt, and her pupils returned to their original color, with an unspeakable depth lingering in the rich black.

Ran Yunqing seemed to hear faintly a sob, and leaned back slightly, not daring to make a sound.

In front of her, Ning Ruchu didn't need to pretend to be weak.

In my impression, she has always been a strong and resilient person.

Even if her flesh was cut and her bones were broken, her eyes were as firm as ever. She never showed any incompetence, and she never shed a single tear.

It was unknown how long it took for Ning Ruochu to recover from that familiar yet distant feeling.

She looked up, her pale face had turned rosy, her skin regained its creamy luster, smooth and delicate.

"How long have I slept?" she asked.

The sound was subtle, but in the silence all around, Ran Yunqing could still hear it.

"About three days."

Ning Ruchu turned his head and looked at the sky outside.

early morning.

She had no desire to sleep any longer, so she threw back the quilt and got out of bed.

Ran Yunqing did not stop her, but stood up silently, looked at her back, and said softly: "You before..."

Is it intentional?

Before she finished speaking, Ning Ruchu suddenly turned around, staring at her quietly with a pair of dark eyes, cold and deep, with a hint of cruelty.

This glance was like an invisible aura attacking her, squeezing her heart.

Ran Yunqing remained silent and did not dare to ask any more questions.

After more than ten years of friendship, no one dared to offend Ning Ruchu in this state.

Ning Ruochu picked up the cotton doll that had rolled to the side of the sofa.

The two spiritual crystals also fell to the ground as he fainted from total powerlessness.

She picked it up, wiped the dust off it, and said in a light voice: “Go back to your room and have a good sleep.

Ran Yunqing looked at her, somewhat hesitant.

But Ning Ruchu's pulse was normal, and with her ability, she could indeed create the illusion of death.

With such a character, could the home system be hacked into?

Ning Ruochu said “hmm” indifferently, “They broke in just when I entered the door. Their security is quite advanced, world-leading.”

Ran Yunqing was stunned, and it took him a while to react. He exclaimed: "As expected of you."

The world's recognized No. 1 hacker, the famous Unruly.

Ning Ruochu yawned, not taking the sudden intrusion seriously at all.

"Bye."

After hanging up the phone, she returned to the video app and continued playing the cartoon that was interrupted by Ran Yunqing's call.

Outside the window, gusts of cold wind whistled past, the air flow was fierce and carried deadly danger.

Luo Zhouheng, who has always been extremely sensitive to dangerous auras, was on edge. Even though he was prepared, he was still worried about Ning Ruchu.

Not about her as a person, but about her identity.

There are only a handful of people in the world who can break through the security system of this villa, and most of them are his subordinates.

Still a woman...

Luo Zhouheng was thinking when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

As he was often subject to assassination attempts, he developed an extremely keen sense.

Almost subconsciously, I locked my target outside the window.

Ning Ruochu raised his eyes and glanced at that location.

A tiny light flashed by. In a corner of the tree that no one thought was known, a man with an exotic face held a sniper rifle and aimed it at the quiet and beautiful woman in the window.

He was wearing a security uniform, looked tired, and his face was covered in mud, looking very disheveled.

Luo Zhouheng's villa was built on Pearl Island, one of the Luo Group's land reclamation projects.

It is the largest and centrally located island among the three Luo islands.

Surrounded by the sea on all sides, the islands in the northeast and southeast serve not only for commercial purposes but also as sentry posts.

It borders the mainland to the west, facing Shenhai, and has the largest branch of the Luo Group.

It looked like a business arrangement on the surface, but considering Luo Zhouheng's identity, the man had to be careful.

He spent a week disguising himself and sneaking in, and then wandered on the sea for three days before finally reaching the island.

The long period of energy consumption made him unable to persist in the next task.

Solved with one shot and left smoothly.

The man took a deep breath, concentrated and held his breath, aiming at the slender figure in the room.

The index finger moves slightly...

The sudden sound of gunfire startled the entire villa.

Then there was another sound, the glass shattered, and the bullet hit the wall.

The man held his bleeding right hand in surprise. The bullet had penetrated into his wrist. He gritted his teeth and pulled it out, then tore off a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped it around it to apply pressure in an attempt to stop the bleeding.

During this process, his eyes looked around vigilantly.

He clearly avoided the security guard and found someone of similar build to change clothes in the blind spot.

With the cover of night, even if the face is not Chinese, it will not be discovered.

How did he find out?
What is scary is not that the crisis has arrived, but that it has not yet been resolved.

Hidden dangers had been lurking around him, but he hadn't noticed it at all.

The man clenched his jaw, took out a stick-like object, put it in his mouth and bit it tightly, and even though he was injured, he fell down from the tree nimbly.

His position has been exposed, he must leave as soon as possible!

He took out the pistol from his waist, held the object with his left hand on his right wrist, and left while looking around.

On the other side, a black figure put down his sniper rifle and started chasing at the same time.

The invisible headset transmitted information: "Commander Yeyue, the human infrared sensor has detected an intruder in the maze."

Yeyue sneered, "Start closing the net!"

……

The man tried to enter the maze to confuse his pursuers and get a chance to escape.

But he never expected that this was a trap!
A dazzling white light suddenly lit up, making him dizzy for a moment, and figures emerged from every intersection in the maze.

He tried his best to open his eyes, and his gaze swept over the cold muzzle of the gun. He made up his mind and clenched his teeth.

The next second, he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground dead.

When Yeyue arrived, he was already dead, and his subordinates reported: "It was cyanide."

She pulled her cell phone out of her pocket.

The man on the screen looked exactly like the corpse on the ground.

No. 76 on the World Killer List, Walker Libert, good with guns, left-handed.

Yeyue's eyelashes were slightly drooped, and there was a gorgeous brilliance hidden in her narrow eyes.

His expression was grim, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

"Check the employer behind him." The lazy tone sounded like poison, making people feel terrified.

She raised her eyes, half-closed, and stared at the villa in the distance, straight in the direction of Ning Ruchu's room.

……

Although Luo Zhouheng's vision was limited, he could guess what happened.

Ning Ruchu, on the other hand, was still calm, with a familiar childish song playing on his computer: "Happy Sheep, Beautiful Sheep, Lazy Sheep~~~"

Luo Zhouheng: “…”

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of the scorpion.

Sheng Qianwei was frightened and frantically pointed at the servants who were watching, and said in a commanding tone: "Get it down for me now!!"

Some people wanted to step forward to help, but were stopped by Butler Chen.

"Everyone, don't act rashly. That scorpion is poisonous. I'll contact a specialist to deal with it right away!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Sheng Qianwei's tears fell like pearls from a broken string.

Fear gripped her heart like an icy poisonous snake, making it impossible for her to breathe.

He actually calmed down, standing there stiffly, not daring to move at all.

Instead, it gave the scorpion a chance, and its stinger pierced into the skin and came out in an instant.

Sheng Qianwei only felt a momentary sting, and the nerves in her calves gradually became numb.

Before Butler Chen's call could be made, the door of the villa was opened again, and a team with tight security came in at the right time.

Seeing the black object on Sheng Qianwei's leg, they hurried over and surrounded Ning Ruchu.

"Don't be afraid, ma'am. We will handle it as soon as possible!"

Sheng Qianwei felt like she had found a savior. The tears that she had been holding back due to fear began to flow again. She collapsed and yelled, "Get it away from me quickly!!"

Ning Ruochu seemed to be frightened by Sheng Qianwei's reaction. She trembled and curled up in a corner of the sofa, pointing at the scorpion with a black body and an exceptionally thick tail with a worried look.

"That was given to me by Ah Heng. You must not hurt it!"

"Then what should I do?!" Sheng Qianwei was gradually losing her mind and yelled at the special personnel: "What are you still standing there for? Kill her quickly!!"

The special personnel stayed where they were, staring at the poisonous scorpion without blinking.

They had never seen this species before and didn't understand its personality or toxicity, but the way it wielded its pincers was obvious that it was in fighting mode.

The leader reminded: "Miss Sheng, please calm down."

"How can you ask me to calm down?!" Sheng Qianwei's eyes were bloodshot.

She was brought up in pampered circumstances, and if she got hurt, her family would take care of her for a long time. How could she withstand such stimulation?

It seemed that Sheng Qianwei's roar just now angered it, and its tail needle moved forward again, with more force and lasting longer than before.

This happened several times before Sheng Qianwei finally couldn't bear it anymore. Her calves slowly lost sensation and her vision became blurry.

The place where the poison needle pierced had turned dark purple, and the skin was slowly rotting, which was very scary.

Sheng Qianwei's feet staggered, her eyes felt dizzy, and her upright body fell down in an instant, hitting her head on the armrest of the sofa.

The corners of Qiao Weisong's mouth rose unconsciously.

Ran Yunqing happened to be standing next to him, and seeing his silly smile, he was speechless: "It's just a phone call, is that a big deal?"

Qiao Weisong glanced at her and said, "This is your junior sister's phone number."

"I know." Ran Yunqing looked proud, "We just passed it two days ago."

Qiao Weisong: “…”

Damn, I was shown off.

He was so angry that he immediately asked, "Little disciple, have you forgotten about this old man like me?"

The words from the other end came clearly, Ning Ruochu's eyes flashed with helplessness, and her voice was soft, with obvious timidity and helplessness.

"Excuse me, are you the head of Lingxin Hall?"

Qiao Weisong was stunned for a moment, then he angrily said: “You even can’t hear your master’s voice… Ugh!!”

Ran Yunqing quickly covered his mouth and reminded him: "Luo Zhouheng is just dead, it doesn't mean his influence has disappeared."

Only then did Qiao Weisong realize that his little apprentice was still in the wolf's den.

He remained calm and patted Ran Yunqing's hand.

Before he could escape from the shackles, Ning Ruochu's voice came again: "Um, someone here has been stung by a Liberica black fat-tailed scorpion. Can you send a doctor over?"

The panic-stricken words did not arouse Yeyue's suspicion.

Qiao Weisong's eyes lit up.