CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

Seeing Rong Heting being pushed away from her, Mu Qianqian quickly got up from the cold desk. Not bothering to pull her clothes, she ran to the door of the office and turned around under Rong Heting's and Hua Yunrong's surprised gazes. Her pale and wet face and empty eyes quietly looked at the two men standing not far from her.    

    

Rong Heting stabilized his body and was about to get angry, but he suddenly stopped his actions.    

    

"Put the gun down!"    

    

"Little girl!"    

    

Mu Qianqian acted as if she couldn't see the expressions of the two men in front of her as she slowly raised the silver gun in her hand, which she just took from Rong Heting's waist.    

    

The reason why she gave up on struggling was not to make herself submit to the two men, but because she chose to die. She knew where his gun was kept all this time, so she naturally knew that if she complied, she could easily obtain it.    

    

Yes, she chose death. If she really couldn't escape, she would rather die!    

    

Now that the escape door was right behind her, she was betting that if the two men were determined to let her go, she would shoot herself. She didn't want to become such a despicable woman. It was already the limit she could bear to follow Rong Heting for the sake of her brother. She couldn't, she couldn't let herself be dirtier.    

    

"I have never had too many extravagant demands. I only want to obtain the marrow that I need. Why must you force me? "Why did you force me!?"    

    

Her heart ached even more from her heart-wrenching screams. Mu Qianqian held onto her torn dress with one hand and gripped her pistol with the other, trembling. No one knew that she would fire, so no one was on guard against her, only she herself knew how familiar she was with guns. She just didn't like killing.    

    

When Mu Qianqian saw the nervous expressions of the two men, the last glimmer of hope appeared in her despairing heart. However, what came next was full of grievance. The tears never stopped. She wanted to control them and make herself strong, but she just couldn't.    

    

"What did I do wrong? All of you are bullying me, why!? "    

    

"You said it before, I am your woman, yet you want others to touch me! I hate you, I hate you! "    

    

Rong Heting looked at Mu Qianqian's trembling hand which was holding the gun as if she would pull the trigger if she wasn't careful enough. All of her calmness was turning into panic, and when Mu Qianqian said those words, Hua Yunrong panicked.    

    

Was this still that pure and spirited girl from the night? She said that she was her big brother's woman. Did she already recognize him in her heart? Hua Yunrong was a bit troubled, so he couldn't explain it himself. If Mu Qianqian died just like that, wouldn't it be even less troublesome? Why did he feel that it was unbearable in his heart?!    

    

"Little thing …"    

    

"I am not an item! I am alone! "    

    

As soon as Rong Heting opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Mu Qianqian's wails. He noticed that Mu Qianqian's hand became even more unsteady as he walked in slowly. She no longer dared to venture forward and did not refute Mu Qianqian's words.    

    

"Qianqian, behave yourself and put the gun down. Think about it, Mu Shen. She will definitely be worried if something happens to you, right?    

    

Do you want to leave? Shall we go home in a minute? "Be good and put the gun down."    

    

Rong Heting tried his best to make his tone softer, but he noticed that under his gaze, Mu Qianqian's mood crumbled. She kept shaking her head as if she didn't believe him.    

    

"That's not my home, that's the Rong Manor, that's the Rong Manor!    

    

I have to be under control when I go out, and I can't let go of the little fish Brother Feng gave me. And then there's Ling Jinghan, who'll go there and remind me over and over that it doesn't belong to me!    

    

I don't want to go to Rong Manor, I don't want to go! "    

    

The grievances she suppressed in her heart was like finding an outlet to vent. Mu Qianqian noticed that Rong Heting and Hua Yunrong did not dare to rashly walk forward and directly turned around to rush to the door.    

    

"Qianqian!" "Come back!"    

    

Rong Heting shouted the command. When Mu Qianqian rushed to the door with the gun pointed at her head, he really panicked. Those who had never taken a gun before would never know the dangers of a gun, especially since his little thing was in such a state of excitement. He was truly afraid that if he wasn't careful, he would lose her!    

    

"Luo Yu, stop her!"    

    

Before Luo Yu could react to what happened in the office, he saw Young Master's Dark Guard brazenly pull a woman out. He was curious about what had happened so he came over to take a look.    

    

However, just as he arrived at the door, it was pulled open from the inside. Then, a petite figure with long black hair ran out and pushed him a few steps back before he could react. Then, he heard Rong Heting's nervous and anxious order.    

    

"Who?"    

    

Before Luo Yu could figure out what was going on, two slender figures flashed past him and chased after him. Why is Yunrong here too? What had happened?    

    

Luo Yu thought about what Yunrong had mentioned when they were together recently, and his heart skipped a beat. Was it Mu Qianqian who ran away just now? Luo Yu didn't have time to ponder over the matter, and hurriedly followed him.    

    

It was so much so that the Ronghao International Enterprise late at night was as silent as any other companies, and different from the other companies. At this moment, Mu Qianqian was still holding onto her silver handgun, and one of her canvas shoes was already missing, the tears on her face had already been dried by the wind of her running, and her previous grief and indignation had only left behind panic.    

    

When she left the office, Mu Qianqian's heart that was on the verge of despair suddenly felt a glimmer of hope. When she saw Rong Heting nervous because of her gun, she wasn't sure if she could escape because that man would never let her off just because she begged for mercy.    

    

But the moment she stepped out of the office, she knew she still had a chance to escape. She wanted to leave him, to leave this place. She didn't want to be reduced to a lowly plaything like Soong Meilian!    

    

The sound of footsteps from behind made Mu Qianqian quicken her pace. She rushed to the elevator and pressed hard. The elevator didn't have any reaction to her footsteps and she didn't dare to stay there for too long. Looking back from time to time, Mu Qianqian knew that Rong Heting would definitely not let him go. He would definitely come and capture her!    

    

Turning around, Mu Qianqian ran directly towards the safety passage. When she rushed in, Rong Heting and Hua Yunrong also chased after her from around the corner. They saw that Mu Qianqian had entered the safety passage, so they didn't dare to delay any longer and chased after her.    

    

The sounds of footsteps that followed made Mu Qianqian's steps seem more and more panicked. Was she unable to escape? He really caught up to her. Why didn't he let her off?!    

    

No matter how hard she ran, she didn't have the stamina of a man. Mu Qianqian felt that the people behind her were about to catch her and tears welled up in her eyes again. After three floors down, Mu Qianqian once again pointed her cold gun at her head and stopped at the corner of the stairs. She turned around and looked at the men who were chasing after her.    

    

"Mu Qianqian, put down your gun!"