The words are simple but the meaning is shocking, and it seems that the author does not want to explain at all. The words are said vaguely, leaving a lot of room for imagination.
Song Wanwan, who was in a daze, tried his best to maintain a smile in front of the camera. When he heard these words, he suddenly felt shocked again.
As expected, being with Rong Luchi is exciting!
What does it mean to be his person?
This is not protecting one's own people, this is pushing people to the forefront.
Song Wanwan's heart skipped a beat in shock. She clenched her handbag tightly, her eyes evasive.
But Rong Luchi didn't think he was wrong at all. Entertainment reporters were gossipy, but when they felt the terrible coldness from Rong Luchi, they were stunned for a few seconds.
Before everyone could come to their senses and ask further questions, Rong Luchi put his arm around Song Wanwan's waist.
"Sorry, I have to go to the hospital. Please move aside." Rong Luchi seemed to be in an extremely bad mood and was not polite at all.
He put his arm around Song Wanwan, and then walked directly through the middle road that everyone had made way for.
Cold and merciless.
"Mr. Rong..." A female reporter holding a video recorder was unwilling to give in and stepped forward to stop Rong Luchi.
Rong Luchi glanced at him coldly, his secretive eyes were sharp and full of intimidation.
The female reporter stuttered subconsciously when she saw such a look. She opened and closed her mouth but dared not make a sound. She only felt cold sweat on her back.
Then Rong Luchi embraced the dazed Song Wanwan and walked away from the sight of these people.
It just so happened that Lu Yiming staggered open the door of his lounge.
After all, it was Rong Luchi, and no one dared to attack him.
Once, a famous entertainment reporter mentioned an issue that made Rong Luchi unhappy during an interview, and the next day even the magazine went bankrupt.
It was a fairly large magazine with an extraordinary status.
Just because of one issue that angered the great Rong Shao, he was uprooted.
Song Wanwan wanted to look back.
Now that Lu Yiming has woken up, isn’t he afraid that Lu Yiming will cause trouble?
In these few short minutes, everything seemed to have been erased by Rong Luchi.
Except for the gauze on his right palm, Song Wanwan felt that some of the things that happened just now were real, not fake...
Wenwen looked at Rong Luchi's cold profile with bright eyes. This man...she couldn't see her clearly.
Because of the incident, Rong Luchi just came and went for a formality before leaving with Song Wanwan.
The waiter drove the car over. Mu Sen was not there, so Rong Luchi drove the car himself.
After stuffing Song Wanwan into the passenger seat, he was just about to walk to the driver's seat.
A black shadow rushed out.
"Brother Rong, I need a ride!" Jiang Mo was extremely bored. He happened to see Rong Luchi about to leave, so he came to grab a seat.
The young man rushed over like a gust of wind and was just about to open the back door.
Rong Luchi, who was standing in front, was quick-witted and grabbed Jiang Mo by the back of the collar, then threw him backwards.
"Get out!" Like a black-faced devil, the hostility revealed by the man made people around him dare not step forward easily.
Jiang Mo was thrown to the ground unexpectedly and fell down. His slender body fell straight down and his buttocks hurt.
"Oh shit, you have such a bad temper!"
Rong Luchi then drove away at lightning speed. Jiang Mo was furious, and his evil face was full of gritted teeth.
In broad daylight, he made Jiang Mo look so embarrassed. What a shame!
Can't you choose a day when there's no one around?
It hurt his self-esteem so much.
Jiang Mo stood up and patted his butt.
Song Wanwan sat in the passenger seat of the car, his body stiff, watching the rapidly passing scenery outside the window and the man's face as cold as ice.
I couldn't see through him, but I knew he seemed to be in a bad mood.
The depressed feeling in Song Wanwan's heart seemed to dissipate around him.
The car was going too fast, but Rong Luchi still didn't slow down. His handsome face was calm and deep like the night.
Song Wanwan felt very uncomfortable. His aura was too strong, and he was intimidating without even getting angry. This time, his anger was so obvious that Song Wanwan felt so suppressed in the entire space that he even had difficulty breathing.
He wanted to say something, but after swallowing for a long time, he couldn't make a sound.
Song Wanwan didn't dare to look and had to close his eyes.
The smell of blood filled the car and the atmosphere was heavy.
****After dozens of minutes~~~the car finally stopped
Song Wanwan was thankful that he was still alive and well, trying to calm his frightened heart.
"Get off," he ordered coldly.
Song Wanwan hesitated in her seat, holding her bag. Rong Luchi went down first with a cold face.
He opened her car door and said "get out" again, his tone even colder.
Song Wanwan got out of the car angrily and looked around. It was like an undeveloped seaside in the suburbs. It was dark and windy, in the wilderness. Could he be trying to murder her? She quickly held her bag to her chest, looking alert.
After all, there is a knife in the bag.
Song Wanwan thought so in his heart.
What did you want to do when you got yourself into this corner~~~!!!
"What's the entanglement between you and Lu Yiming that would lead to murder to silence him? Do you know how serious the consequences will be if you hurt him in any way?" His tone was cold, and even his expression did not change, it was still as cold as before.
Song Wanwan bit her lip and said nothing.
Their eyes met, and Rong Luchi's questioning look was extremely serious and sharp.
Song Wanwan felt a pain in his heart when he saw this.
"He used my mother and caused her family no peace. He drained the Song family of everything like a vampire. He deserves to die!"
"You can't kill him, that kind of person will only dirty your hands!"
If he had arrived a little later, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"I didn't intend to kill him. I just lost my mind in anger."
"I want to hear the truth!" Rong Luchi pressed on, his tall body casting a shadow over her. Song Wanwan didn't dare to look into his eyes.
He wanted to hear the truth. God knew that when he saw her holding the knife just now, his heart froze for a moment, fearing that she would be defeated by Lu Yiming and hurt herself.
"I'm telling the truth." After a pause, Song Wanwan said in a resounding voice.
When he blinked, all his emotions were hidden very well, and there was no sign of the palpitations and panic just now.
Rong Luchi stared closely at her expressionless little face, and suddenly a cold smile appeared on his thin lips.
"good!"
Rong Luchi hated Song Wanwan for disguising himself like this. Anger was obvious on his handsome face, so he simply left Song Wanwan where he was, opened the car door, got in, and drove away.
Song Wanwan stood there in confusion.
Angry and left? ?
Just leave me alone on the beach in the middle of nowhere?
Oh my god!
Song Wanwan was so angry at Rong Luchi for not playing by the rules that her chest ached!
"Hello!"??
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