Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

"Didn't you go at all?"

The man was so angry that song Baozhu sat on the ground and covered her head. She was very afraid: "I really went and I tried to fight for it. Really, I won't lie to you."

The man didn't care what she said. Her slap had fallen on Song Baozhu. She tried her best to protect her head. Her pain deepened, and her hatred for song Baozhu intensified.

When the man finished playing, he was so tired that he went to rest, leaving only song Baozhu lying in the hall. He even felt pain in his breathing.

Recently, the financial sector is inseparable from Ruan's family and song's group. When I remember to receive the envelope in front of the company in the morning, I was even more excited. The contents of the envelope are amazing for these people.

There are several photos inside. Song wanwei and weekend Yi sit in the revolving restaurant. It doesn't matter, but the action of weekend Yi putting his steak on song wanwei's plate is very intriguing.

Another is song wanwei with song Tangtang standing at the door of the mall without Ruan Tingchen.

Just these two photos are enough to make people think. Everyone is immersed in the joy of digging melons, and the calm pattern will be broken soon.

"What the hell are you doing with that woman song wanwei? Don't my Ruan family want face?"

The old lady of Ruan wanted to see Junyan and Tangtang. After Ruan Tingchen announced her marital status, she almost stopped contacting him. Today's sudden phone call really confused Ruan Tingchen.

"What are you talking about?"

"What did I say?" the old lady Ruan at the other end of the phone said more and more angrily: "I said Song wanwei is not a good thing. You have lost all my Ruan family."

After hanging up, Ruan Tingchen immediately turned on the computer to search song wanwei's name. What came into his eyes was the title he didn't want to see: "Mrs. Ruan meets the young master of the Zhou family at night and takes her illegitimate son to marry a rich family."

Mingming is a financial reporter. His words are more instructive than those of paparazzi in the entertainment industry. Holding two photos that don't know whether they are true or false, he swindles and talks nonsense. I really think he is bullied by Ruan Tingchen, isn't he?

"North."

He shouted at the door, listened to his unhappy voice to the north, and rushed in: "President Ruan, what's the matter?"

Ruan Tingchen turned the computer to the north and said coldly, "go and find out who did it."

He was also surprised to see the title to the north. He was a little shocked that these reporters now dare to discredit the Ruan family.

"Yes, Mr. Ruan."

With that, he turned north and left Ruan Tingchen alone in the office, narrowing his eyes to the French window.

"Mr. Ruan, I found it."

When he came back to the north, two hours later, he put a picture respectfully on Ruan Tingchen's table.

Ruan Tingchen frowned, picked up the photo and looked carefully. In the photo, there was a woman. Although it was early in the morning, it was enough to see her face clearly. She took an envelope and put it upright at the door of the media company. Later, as if she didn't think it was eye-catching enough, she took off her necklace and pressed it on the envelope. Song Baozhu, he wanted to kill her.

"Find out who she's with now and let that person decide how to deal with it."

It is impossible for song Baozhu to wear these clothes when she is down to the point that no one can keep them. It seems that Ruan Tingchen is afraid to face such trouble again. Ruan Tingchen pinches his eyebrows and closes his eyes.

"Tomorrow, I want to know the result."

He looked North at his boss. He hadn't been so angry for a long time. He secretly sympathized with the people in the picture, said yes, and turned away.

I don't know where it is. Song Baozhu is lying in the dark space. The man has a whip in his hand. It's self-evident what he wants to do next.

Suddenly, bursts of cell phone ringing came from the narrow space. The man was stunned. He put down his whip and began to answer the phone. He didn't know what he was talking to him. He suddenly became submissive and hung up after several times.

"Don't hit me."

Song Baozhu seemed to use all her strength to say this. The man didn't pick up the whip anymore. He just sat down quietly beside her and looked at her. For a long time, when song Baozhu completely relaxed her vigilance, he slapped her in the face.

"Bitch, don't look at what you are, and dare to oppose the Ruan family. I almost offended the Ruan family. I won't beat you in the future. Get out of here quickly."

He was very impatient. He even pulled song Baozhu out. Song Baozhu was still wearing clothes that didn't cover her body. Standing alone in the rustling wind, tears fell out unconsciously.

"Hello." Song Baozhu walked along the roadside. Because of her strange clothes, people who saw her would inevitably look at her more. At this time, the speeding BMW stopped beside her and said, "Miss, would you consider coming with us?"

The man looks a little romantic, and his temperament is also very out of class. Song Baozhu suddenly understood what he was going to do, but she still made a final struggle: "where to go?"

"Do what suits you."

The man smiled, as if laughing at why she knew why to ask. Song Baozhu looked at herself and had nothing. Now that she left president Wang, she didn't know how to live. After hesitating for a long time, she decided to get on the bus.

"Are you okay?"

Song wanwei sat at home waiting for Ruan Tingchen to come back. Of course, she had a clear conscience when such news came out, but the rich and noble Ruan family must have a bad face. Maybe she had to deal with old lady Ruan for a while before Ruan Tingchen came back.

Ruan Tingchen's expression was as normal as ever, and there was no tired look on her face. Song wanwei didn't know how to speak and asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

Ruan Tingchen was amused a little like a smile by song wanwei's nervous look, and gently stroked her head: "what are you thinking?"

She was the victim of this incident. There were too many unpleasant words under this news. Ruan Tingchen's heart stopped beating when he saw it.

Ruan Tingchen couldn't understand song wanwei's friendship if it didn't happen. He waited for song wanwei for six years. If song wanwei didn't come back, it would be six years of dying without illness. At a man's prime age, it would be a great love to spend six years entangled with a person who didn't know his return date.

Today, when he saw the overwhelming insult and smear on the Internet, he found that deep in her heart, even breathing was painful. Song wanwei felt that she had troubled the Ruan family. In fact, it was not like this. If she had no relationship with him, she would not have suffered such harm at all.