The sound of water came from the bathroom. It has been an hour since she entered.

I suddenly remembered that her walking posture was wrong, and she suppressed the painful green white face. Rong Yan lowered his curse, returned to the coffee table and pressed the cigarette butt, picked up his cell phone and called.

"Xu Zhiyuan, buy me some medicine immediately!"

"Mr. Rong, what medicine do you want to buy?"

What medicine?

Damn, how did he know what medicine to buy?

She was red and swollen under her, and seemed to be bleeding. Hemostatic medicine? Anti-inflammatory medicine?

Rong Yan glanced at the closed bathroom door, kicked the sofa's leg with a fire, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and stammered, "It's just... abrasion..."

It was the first time in history that Mr. Rong was so hesitant and couldn't explain the key points. He was furious and was anxious now.

Before he could finish speaking, the bathroom door had been pushed open with a click. He turned his head to look, and Luo Anning walked out in a neat manner, his steps were a little sloppy and his face was still pale.

Holding the phone's hand tightened and tightened. Xu Zhiyuan was still asking something, but he had no intention of answering, hung up the phone and threw the phone directly on the carpet.

"Luo Anning, where are you going?!"

The man rushed forward with a few big strides and grabbed the woman who had already opened the door and acted to leave.

Luo Anning turned around and looked at him coldly. Seeing the anxiety in his eyes, he couldn't help but chuckled, "Where am I going, can Mr. Rong take care of me?"

Rong Yan grabbed her, his eyes turned cold: "Luo Anning, don't be ungrateful!"

"So what if you don't know the least? Kill me?" Luo Anning pierced his hand hard and threw it away in disgust. "Mr. Rong, I thought it was your reward for cleaning up my crime last night. We don't owe each other. Don't interfere in any of our lives."

Looking at her arrogant back, Rong Yan punched her hard against the wall, and the phoenix eyes were full of hostility.

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Luo Anning left Haibin without any warning. He just called Lu Momo and Mo Qiange to tell them not to worry.

Realizing that something must have happened to the two of them, otherwise Luo Anning would never have left alone so ignoring the overall situation. Mo Qiange went to find Mr. Rong in anger.

The two of them started to fight on the beach with disagreement. Mo Qiange had long been dissatisfied with Young Master Rong, and Young Master Rong had long been disliked by Mo Qiange.

Once the anger in my heart is found, it will be out of control.

The two of them let go of their fists and kicks and fight to the death. The bodyguards wanted to step forward, but were stopped by Feng Churui. "No one of you is allowed to go. This fight is inevitable, either now or in the future."

The bodyguards nodded in a vague way and stopped moving forward. Tang Chao rubbed his chin with interest and narrowed his eyes: "It seems that Yan is making Luo Anning angry. The two of them are venting their anger on each other."

"Not necessarily." Feng Churui smiled calmly, and a wise light flashed in his eyes.

If she was just angry, Luo Anning would definitely not leave so willful and disregard the overall situation. Besides, everyone accompanied her to relax. There is no reason why the protagonist, she, must leave first.

It seems that this time the matter is a bit serious.

Feng Churui glanced at Rong Yan who was fighting with sympathy.

Lu Momo bit the juice straw and clenched his fist with one hand, "Come on Qiange!"
Chapter completed!