Chapter 107: Burned into charcoal

Su Yanyun is sure that she is going crazy...
The room Luo Weimin brought her was extremely luxurious.
The entrance is an aisle, with wardrobes and shoe cabinets on both sides, walking through the aisle, is a spacious living room, the furnishings inside are all luxurious and noble, but there is only one room, a large round bed with fragrance on it The petals and the soft gauze tents hung on the top of the bed, giving it a sense of royal dignity.
In front of the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows, there is an equally round jacuzzi, which should be able to accommodate several people at the same time.
Next to it, there is a cloakroom, which houses a variety of gorgeous pajamas and ready-to-wear, as well as several top luxury Himalayan bags.
It is impossible for ordinary guest rooms to have such a configuration.
This is obviously the room of a certain hostess of the Rong family.
However, the whole room clearly exudes a brand new and uninhabited atmosphere, and even the tags on the pajamas have not been removed.
But what made Su Yanyun most anxious was not that she strayed into the master's room.
But... she is so uncomfortable now.
The air conditioner had been adjusted to the coldest by her, but the air-conditioning blowing across her cheeks could not reduce the burning degree of her body in the slightest.
She felt herself turned into a fire, and the fire turned her body into charcoal.
Su Yanyun wanted to open the windows and asked for help, but all the windows were locked tightly.
She was about to cry.
When she was confused, driven by her subconscious mind, she took out the phone and dialed the phone number with her finger.
That... the phone number of the man who can save her.
"Husband...save, save me...save me..." Su Yanyun sobbed, already lying on the sofa in discomfort.
In the reception room, Rong Linyi's pupils shrank instantly.
"Where are you?" He dropped the people in the room and rushed out.
The first reaction was that he ran downstairs.
Su Yanyun and her best friend are shopping, she is so far away from him now, she can't do anything!
On the phone, Su Yanyun's voice muttered, "I, I'm at your house..."
Rong Linyi's footsteps suddenly stopped.
At his house?
He...Which one?
"Are you home?" He asked again, "What's the matter with you? Don't panic, tell me well."
No one knew, his voice was coated with an unprecedented tenderness.
"No, no..." Su Yanyun's voice was intermittent, she seemed to endure some intolerable torture, "husband..."
A strange feeling rose from the bottom of Rong Linyi's heart, his throat rolled, and Su Yanyun's voice made his body a little tight.
"Say slowly..." His voice became a little vacant.
Damn, what's wrong with her?
Could something be wrong with the baby?
But it sounded, and I always felt it was not like, such a sound, like a gentle hand, scratching his heart, stroking his body, causing him to react somewhat unnaturally.
"Husband, I'm at Rong's house..."
Rongjia!
Rong Linyi squeezed the phone tightly, "Which Rong family? Send me a location right away!"
Everyone in the Rong family has more than ten properties, not to mention how many "homes" there are under the name of "Rong Jia".
Su Yanyun panted hurriedly: "Banquet, banquet..."
"Are you at a banquet?" Rong Linyi's brow wrinkled fiercely, and his heart was indescribably scared.
Su Yanyun turned out to be here!
"Where are you at the banquet?" He almost wanted to immediately notify all the servants of Yung's family present and let them go to the carpet search.