Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 878 What the hell are you playing

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Rong Yue hurriedly stepped forward to grab Shen Lingfeng, "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Is that how you protect him?"

"It's none of your business who I defend? Didn't I make it clear last night? Shen Lingfeng, I hate you, get the hell out of here, I don't want to see you at all!"

Shen Lingfeng's expression twitched in the heavy rain, his eyes were burning with rage, he took one last look at Rong Yue, then turned around and strode towards the car he parked not far away.

Seeing the car going away, Zhang Rui spat out blood and raised his foot to go out.

Rong Yue grabbed him and looked at her right shoulder in horror, "Are you injured?!"

First, he was tossed about by this woman, then drenched in the rain, and finally received a punch from Shen Lingfeng. The wound that had just scabbed, finally lived up to expectations and opened again.

Zhang Rui's patience finally ran out, "Miss, I have already sent you to the door, what do you want from me? Didn't you see Shen Lingfeng's expression just now? I don't want to die young!"

Rong Yue said: "Go upstairs, I'll treat your wound."

Zhang Rui shook off her hand, "No, it's fine."

"It's okay, you're bleeding! What if the wound gets infected?! No, come upstairs with me!"

After finishing speaking, Rong Yue showed her tough side again, grabbed Zhang Rui's hand, and walked into the apartment without any explanation.

Zhang Rui's wound was open and painful, and after being pulled by her, he didn't say anything, and followed her into the apartment building.

Back home, Rong Yue took out the medicine box and was about to treat his wound, but Zhang Rui took the medicine box from her and asked casually, "Is there any dry clothes?"

Rong Yue nodded, and took out a set of Rong Chen and a suit from the cloakroom.

Holding the medicine box in one hand and the clothes in the other, Zhang Rui walked into the bathroom.

Rong Yue went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a half-drunk bottle of whiskey, poured herself two more glasses, and drank them all in one gulp.

Her mind was empty, but her heart was surprisingly quiet.

After drinking two glasses of wine in front of the refrigerator, Rong Yue found the key from the drawer and locked the door of the house from the inside. Then, holding the key and the rest of the wine, she closed the door and entered her bedroom.

After Zhang Rui took a shower and treated the wound, he came out of the bathroom and saw that there was no one there.

He glanced at the closed bedroom door, said nothing, took an umbrella at the door, changed his shoes and was about to leave.

However, he found that the electronic lock door could not be opened.

Zhang Rui looked at the keyhole and let out a helpless sigh. He stood against the door for half a minute, then took off his shoes, walked to the bedroom door, and knocked on the door.

"Rong Yue, what are you playing?!"

It was quiet inside, and no sound could be heard.

Zhang Rui cursed, went to the window to have a look, and gave up his plan to leave through the window.

This is the 23rd floor, and it's still raining outside, so it's too far from the ground or the roof.Not to mention that he is injured now, even in his heyday, it would be a bit unreliable to do so.

In the end, in desperation, Zhang Rui had no choice but to sit down on the sofa in the living room. He took out his mobile phone, called Shi Yuan, and asked him to send another person to the hospital to guard Jiang Xiaonuan. After arranging several other tasks, Zhang Rui took one last look at the closed bedroom door, turned off the lights, and resigned himself to his fate, and lay down on the sofa.

Zhang Rui is as meticulous as a needle and knows women quite well.

Combining Rong Yue's gift of movie tickets to him yesterday, and her stalking of him today, he actually probably has some understanding of her thoughts in his heart.

(End of this chapter)