Madam Is An All-round Big Boss

"Aren't you in a hurry? Hurry up." Chung Rann's heart was somewhat restless. She impatiently urged him and was even more nervous.    

Fenng Moye lifted up her clothes and Chung Rann only felt a gust of cold wind pour in and could not help but shrink a little.    

The girl's skin was white and smooth. Fenng Moye knew Chung Rann was white but did not expect it to be this white.    

There was a bruise at her waist and it was quite deep. It seemed that the person just now had also made a ruthless move. She actually endured it just like that. If it had been anyone else, they would have been in so much pain that they would not have been able to stand up. Unfortunately, she still had some foundation. Otherwise, she would have only been able to stay in the hospital for ten days or half a month.    

His warm fingertips lightly touched the wound. The pain made Chung Rann suck in a breath of cold air.    

"Hiss..."    

"Why didn't I feel pain just now? You are a girl and you dare to attack those old men. Do you not want to die?"    

Fenng Moye usually spoke to Chung Rann very gently. He rarely spoke to Chung Rann like today. His brows were tightly knitted and his tone was faintly filled with blame.    

Chung Rann frowned and endured the pain, but she refused to admit it.    

"Then what do you want me to do? Don't tell me you want me to let them do whatever they want, and then the next day the news of my beauty will spread out?"    

In the end, not only did she do it for her own innocence, but also for the reputation of Fenng family. It was fine if this man didn't thank her, but he even used a blaming tone to speak to her.    

Even Grandpa Song, whom she had always respected, had never spoken to her in such a way.    

Fenng Moye gently applied some ointment on her face. Although her face was full of malice, the moment he opened his mouth, his voice was filled with impatience.    

"I'm feeling sorry for you, silly girl. Other girls don't want to be in a relationship at this time, but are immersed in the care of their boyfriends. You are like a female warrior. How can I, this husband, bear with it?"    

If outsiders were to spread the news, they would say that Fenng Moye could not even protect his wife, and he would be bullied by a group of gangsters.    

When Chung Rann's impetuous heart heard his words, ripples appeared in her heart. A subtle feeling kept growing in her heart, but she could not tell what it was. In the past twenty years, no one had ever said the word 'heartache' to her.    

Even in the eyes of Ho Chuan and the others, he was an invincible and all-powerful Ms Rann. It was as if such a heroic way of addressing her didn't allow her to have a weak side to her. She had to show that she was strong, and she had to be strong.    

Fenng Moye's attention was focused on Chung Rann's wound. He could not see that the girl's eyelids were slightly lowered, and the light in her eyes was also eclipsed.    

Chung Rann had never felt the pain of being hurt, but she knew that no one was willing to pretend to be invulnerable, but if she was not strong, she would be weak.    

She could not help but laugh at herself, "You said it yourself. Other people are in pain, but I am not in pain."    

No matter what happened, even if the sky fell, she was the only one who could hold it up.    

Fenng Moye's finger, which was applying medicine for her, paused. Chung Rann only felt his warm breath spraying on her fragile and delicate muscles, making her only want to hide.    

"Why don't you have anyone to hurt you now? Is husband not painful enough for you?"    

When he heard Chung Rann's voice, he felt that this girl was a person with a story. She had a coldness that kept people away from her, as well as distrust towards others. She was like a hedgehog. No matter if it was sadness or sadness, she would always wrap herself up.    

No matter how sad the night was, she was the only one who spent it all by herself.    

His chest seemed to be affected by someone, and there were traces of pain.    

Suddenly, Chung Rann felt a wave of warmth from her back. The man tightly wrapped around her from behind. Her back stiffened and her entire body tensed up.    

She could only hear the man's deep and magnetic voice by her ear, "In the future, husband will love you and will not let you suffer any more grievances. For the rest of your life, I will protect you."    

Chung Rann's pupils suddenly contracted and her heart violently trembled. For a moment, she was unable to react.    

Fenng Moye's words were like a stone falling on her heart, causing her originally calm heart to ripple.    

This kind of harmonious atmosphere did not last for long before it was broken by Chung Rann. She vaguely remembered her mother. In the past, Chung Zhiming had promised her that he would take care of her for the rest of her life, and that he would be devoted to her. What happened in the end? What was the consequence that she had to bear in the end?    

She was doomed beyond redemption, and she couldn't even keep her life.    

If her mother had half of her rationality and indifference at that time, she would definitely have been able to live well now.    

If a woman wanted to be happy and powerful, she had to stay away from men. Without the pain of men, there wouldn't have been so many women in the world who were sympathetic.    

The throbbing in her heart was pulled back by reason. A cold look once again appeared in Chung Rann's eyes. She raised her elbow and rammed it towards Fenng Moye's waist.    

The man was caught off guard. He frowned slightly in pain and wanted to retreat.    

Chung Rann turned around and tidied her clothes before replying to the man in a serious manner.    

"I don't need anyone to protect me. I can protect myself."    

With that, she opened the car door and got out of the car without hesitation. She gradually faded out of Fenng Moye's sight.    

At this time, Che Jin came over with mineral water and said, "Director Fenng, the mineral water you want." He was about to hand it over when he glanced around the car. "Where's Madam?"    

"She left." Fenng Moye stared at the ointment on his hand and smiled bitterly.    

He, Fenng Moye, had never been so defeated by a woman before. Chung Rann could actually be so cold and reject her.    

This girl was seriously injured.    

"Then the injuries on Madam's body..."    

"I took a look and it's not too big of a problem. Oh right, I asked you to contact the people on that platform, how about it?"    

Che Jin was in a dilemma. "She rejected it."    

"Rejected?" A moment of surprise flashed across Fenng Moye's deep eyes. "He even rejected the six-digit number."    

He could be considered to have offered a very high price.    

Che Jin also revealed a troubled expression, "I'm not very clear about the specific situation either. Anyway, the other side didn't agree to it."    

Fenng Moye remembered Chung Rann's words and actions just now, as well as her words. How many secrets did beautiful wife have on him?    

The more he could not find out, the more it proved that there was a problem.    

When he did things, he never gave up halfway.    

"Add to seven"    

"[Yes]"    

Chung Rann got off the car and found a coffee shop. She took out the medicine she bought and applied it on the wounds on her body. Some of the wounds were quite serious. Even touching it would hurt, let alone applying medicine.    

Especially when the disinfectant was poured on it, it hurt so much that Chung Rann's entire body was trembling. However, she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.    

To her, this was a normal thing in the past. She even felt that pain was not a bad thing for her. At least it could keep people awake at all times.    

Wait a minute. After the wound was treated, she walked out of the coffee shop and Ho Chuan called.    

She pressed the answer button, and her voice was so cold that there was not a trace of warmth in it.    

"What is it?"    

"Boss, you really have good foresight. That person increased the price again."    

Chung Rann sneered, "What price did he increase it to?"    

"Seven digits." Ho Chuan was secretly delighted, "It seems that your husband is still suspecting your identity. Boss, you have to be careful."