After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me Chapter 675: 399: 3

Chapter 675: Chapter 399: _3

Rong Yanqiao opened the door to the back seat, and Rong Qingze was sitting inside the car.

As soon as she got in, Rong Qingze glanced at her.

“Uncle, what do you want with ?”

Rong Yanqiao had been standing all day, and now that she relaxed, she felt particularly exhausted.

Seeing her like this, Rong Qingze thought of how she was laughing and talking with Huo Yanshu in the banquet hall that afternoon, and his eyes turned slightly dark.

He turned his body, and his hand slid down Rong Yanqiao’s dress. Soon, her upper body was exposed to the air.

“Tired with ?”

Rong Yanqiao shivered. She wanted to push Rong Qingze away, but he held her hands down.

“You look really beautiful in the dress today.”

Rong Yanqiao laughed coldly, “The dress the Rong Family carefully chose for for the engagent party, how could it not look good?”

The atmosphere between them suddenly grew tense.

“Ding dong.” A sound rang out.

Rong Yanqiao glanced at the phone scattered on the seat.

“I’m waiting for you outside. I have sothing to say.”

It was Huo Yanshu.

Rong Yanqiao’s mind went blank.

Rong Qingze’s eyes narrowed slightly. He looked particularly dangerous at this mont, “Fiancé?”

He snatched Rong Yanqiao’s phone, took a look, and then threw it aside.

The phone was tossed onto the soft carpet, silently.

Rong Yanqiao’s body stiffened slightly. Rong Qingze’s finger moved up, gently caressing her lips, “Tell , if I call him in here, what do you think he would think?”

Rong Yanqiao viciously bit Rong Qingze’s finger, hard enough that blood appeared at the tip.

“Uncle, I rember you also have a fiancée. How about the next ti I run into her, I talk to her too?”

Rong Qingze’s actions paused.

He stared at Rong Yanqiao, a hint of nace flashed in his eyes, “Dare you!”

Rong Yanqiao refused to back down, her voice small, “If uncle dares, why wouldn’t I?”

Rong Qingze, annoyed, silenced her with a kiss.

Rong Yanqiao had quite a temper recently, yet her lips were still so soft.

Inside the car, stormy passion ensued, while outside, Huo Yanshu was growing a bit impatient.

So he ssaged Rong Yanqiao again, “Not done yet?”

The phone lit up, and Rong Qingze picked up the phone. After seeing the ssage, he sneered and showed it to Rong Yanqiao, “Your fiancé is asking why we’re not done yet.”

He pressed close, his hot breath brushing across Rong Yanqiao’s ear, making her shudder.

Rong Yanqiao nudged him aside with her body, then closed her eyes, ignoring the ssages on the phone.

Rong Qingze chuckled, then spoke with a husky voice, “You want to act with him, but you have to finish acting out our scene first.”

Rong Qingze patted the face of the woman beneath him.

There was a montary flash of hatred in Rong Yanqiao’s eyes as she looked at him, but he didn’t seem to care.

Slowly getting dressed, Rong Qingze’s smile was cold, “Isn’t your worth just that?”

His words were filled with underlying aning, and Rong Yanqiao’s face turned pale suddenly.

Whether with the Rong Family or facing Huo Yanshu, she had no choice.

“Don’t resist. Be good.”

Rong Yanqiao lifted her eyes at these words, an ironic smile tugging at her lips, “Uncle, haven’t you already changed the leading role?”

No matter what she did, Rong Qingze would not change his ways, so why the pretentious talk with her?

Rong Qingze showed no reaction, watching Rong Yanqiao with a smile.

Compared to him, Rong Yanqiao was in complete disarray.

Her dress was half-hanging on her, and her morning hairstyle was a ss.

Her eyes were red and still tearful, with an air of awkward intimacy in the atmosphere.

“Who am I?”

Rong Qingze wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, slowly saying, “Aren’t there still other scenes for you to act in?”

Rong Yanqiao let out a cold laugh, “And then replace again?”

Rong Qingze’s movent paused, “As long as you behave, you won’t be replaced.”

Rong Yanqiao’s heart suddenly felt bitter.

Rong Qingze, you are the president of Jinding Entertainnt, there are countless plays to produce, why would you care about the feelings of a re pawn?

To put it nicely, she, Rong Yanqiao, is the adopted daughter of the Rong Family, and Uncle Rong Qingze holds half the entertainnt industry in his hands. But in truth, how good is her situation?

Ultimately, it’s only sothing she knows personally.

“Better tidy yourself up.”

Rong Qingze released the restraints on her hands, and straightened out the hem of her dress.

The dress was a ss at the back, with several diamonds missing from the hem, making the whole dress appear gray, far from its previous elegance.

Just like how she looked now.

Disheveled, helpless.

Rong Yanqiao stayed still, motionless for a mont.

“Why not move?”

Rong Qingze adjusted her dress, asking like a real elder.

He clearly knew that doing this would make Rong Yanqiao uncomfortable, yet showed no restraint.

Finally sorted out, Rong Qingze patted Rong Yanqiao’s shoulder, “Hurry down, your fiancé is still waiting.”

Rong Yanqiao didn’t need to guess to know how disheveled she likely appeared.

Through the reflection in the car window, she saw that although her clothes were neat, her makeup was completely ruined, with lipstick smudging to one side and her lips chapped.

Silently, she wiped off the lipstick, taking a new one from her pocket and reapplying it.

It looked much better this way.

Getting off the car, she discovered that Huo Yanshu had already left.

The ssages he sent went unnoticed, “I left first. Rember to return grandpa’s call later, saying you are busy.”

Rong Yanqiao checked the ti, realizing several hours had passed.

Pausing with her phone in hand, she hadn’t seen Huo Yanshu’s figure at all while inside the car, but it’s also possible Huo Yanshu didn’t show up.

From his current stance, it’s likely he hadn’t discovered what happened between her and Rong Qingze inside.

Rong Yanqiao let out a sigh of relief.

After resting for two days, she felt much better.

Heading to the set, Rong Yanqiao arrived at the filming location and imdiately saw a person she least wanted to see.

Ye Wen was standing with sunglasses on, commanding an assistant to hold an umbrella for her with an air of arrogance.

Upon seeing Rong Yanqiao, Ye Wen removed her sunglasses.

“Oh, isn’t this the young mistress of the Huo family.”

Ye Wen’s tone was filled with sarcasm, smiling at Rong Yanqiao with evident ill intentions.

Rong Yanqiao frowned at her, “Ye Wen, what’s gotten into you again.”

Ye Wen smirked, putting her glasses back on, “Really think you’ve perched onto a gilded branch becoming a golden phoenix.”

“Just so you know, a pheasant will never turn into a golden phoenix.”

Ye Wen’s voice was full of malice.

Just as Rong Yanqiao was about to retort, she saw Ye Wen turning to leave.

She had no intention of arguing with Ye Wen and seeing this, she decided to ignore her.

This scene was supposed to be her jumping down from the top while using wires.

For so reason, seeing Ye Wen laughing gleefully below, Rong Yanqiao suddenly felt uneasy.

The actor acting with her was saying their lines rigidly, and once this segnt was over, it would be Rong Yanqiao’s turn to leap down.

However, the actor she was acting with improvised, adding a part where they pushed her off, and Rong Yanqiao lost her balance, falling backward directly.

The wire that was supporting her suddenly snapped, and Rong Yanqiao’s face went pale instantly.

Without any support, the sensation of falling from above was terrifying.

There was no ti for her to think as she plumted to the ground.

Although there were sponges below for cushioning, the height still caused her to injure her leg.

The mont she fell, chaos erupted around her.

The intense pain struck, and the last thing Rong Yanqiao saw was Ye Wen’s face full of malice.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

By the ti everyone reacted, Rong Yanqiao was already crumpled to the side.

Her face was ashen, the director too frightened even to shout “cut,” rushing directly to her side.

“Quick, call an ambulance!”