Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

A little cold and itchy meant to slide on song wanwei's face. The person with the knife seemed to be thinking about what kind of pattern to draw on her face.

Song wanwei is not afraid of disfigurement. After all, she is not a face eater. She is not a stunning beauty to ask herself, but... She is still depressed when she thinks that she may leave a scar on her face.

But now no one can stop this crazy man.

"... it's easy to say anything. Put down the knife first." Ruan Tingchen's voice was lighter: "she doesn't know. Your purpose is me. Just come to me. Why bother her?"

"She is the chief culprit for ah Zhen's sadness. I don't look for her. Who do I look for?" the man's knife finally fell on song wanwei's sideburns.

"Even without her, even if I find another woman, I won't be with Liu Zhen." Ruan Tingchen suddenly said: "originally, I have done my utmost to her. We agreed that we won't contact in the future. But you appear like this and speak for Liu Zhen. Now I don't even have any residual feelings for her."

His voice was so cold that even Shao Fu looked at him.

Yan Qing frowned and felt that Ruan Tingchen's remark was inappropriate. The other party is angry. If it stimulates him, I don't know if the other party will do anything special. Song wanwei will suffer at that time.

But unexpectedly, when Ruan Tingchen said this, the man's attention was diverted.

He looked at Sen Han: "I really want ah Zhen to come with me. Qin'er listens to what you say and sees who she likes over the years!"

"Unfortunately, you are fighting alone today." Ruan Tingchen even raised his hand to tidy up his collar: "even if the woman in your hand is gone, I will change another one. I am different from you. I don't lack anything, and women are nothing. Unlike you, I can't go back for a vicious woman."

These words irritated the man. As soon as he raised his hand, he pointed the blade at Ruan Tingchen.

Sooner or later, Yan Qing saw the opportunity. While the men's attention was on Ruan Tingchen, a man rushed to take the knife and threw it away. The man fell to the ground with song wanwei.

The security guard had been waiting for orders not far away. Seeing this scene, everyone rushed up and subdued them.

It happened so suddenly that song wanwei was not prepared at all, so the moment she fell down, the whole person was covered.

When Ruan Tingchen pulled her up from the ground and held her tightly in his arms, she recovered a little.

Then song wanwei found an incredible thing.

Ruan Tingchen, who was holding her, seemed to be shaking.

"Tingchen?" song wanwei said.

But no matter how she shouted, Ruan Tingchen held her tightly, like holding a lost treasure.

Song wanwei feels that her neck is a little sticky and greasy. It should be blood. She is very uncomfortable and wants to clean it immediately, but now Ruan Tingchen's mood is very wrong, and she doesn't know what to do.

It was noisy around. All the guests who had fled came back. Everyone's face was no longer a decent smile, but some panic.

"How could such a thing happen? It's too scary..."

"It seems to be something related to President Ruan."

"Liu Zhen? I seem to have heard of this name. Long ago, she and Ruan always had a story."

"How come president Ruan is married and has children, and she has let people make trouble. This woman is really terrible..."

The people were talking about it, and there was a tendency to surround.

Song wanwei looked at Ruan Tingchen holding her and felt that after Ruan Tingchen woke up, she would be annoyed by what happened today. After all, in everyone's mind, Ruan always takes his time and wins. Now such an image is too different from the image he created before.

In order to protect her husband's external image, song wanwei pushed Ruan Tingchen: "Tingchen, get up. I feel uncomfortable in my neck and want to wash it. Will you accompany me?"

Hearing song wanwei say something about her neck, Ruan Tingchen finally let go.

He lowered his head and stared at Song wanwei's neck. His eyes were dim.

Song wanwei couldn't see her neck. She just felt sticky. Just when she wanted to raise her hand and touch it, Ruan Tingchen caught her wrist.

"Don't touch it." Ruan Tingchen whispered, "I'll take you to wash it." then he took song wanwei to go.

At this time, Shao Fu came over and apologized: "Mr. Ruan, I'm really sorry. We ordered the hotel. The security guards here didn't strictly screen the incoming people, which brought you trouble..."

Although he apologized sincerely, he still meant to excuse himself.

However, Ruan Tingchen now does not want to discuss this with him.

He said coldly, "I don't want to hear this now. Is this your way of hospitality, Mr. Shao?"

Shao's father is full of lawsuits and obviously has a headache.

"This matter is not over yet, but I don't want to talk about it now. I don't want to investigate your responsibility, but I must participate in the disposal of that person." with that, Ruan Tingchen took song wanwei away.

The two walked on the quiet corridor. Song wanwei sighed and said, "even if you have to deal with that person, you have to go through legal procedures. What can you participate in?"

"I have friends..."

"Some friends are dealing with this?" song wanwei disapproved. "If such a small move is found, don't you pit people?"

Ruan Tingchen stopped and looked back at Song wanwei: "is that all?"

"Who said forget it? He got the hostage and hurt me. He has broken the law." song wanwei said: "I just think you don't do those little moves because of me. I know many people are staring at you now. In case they catch the handle, I......"

"I don't care about that."

Song wanwei was stunned.

Then she waved her hand again: "I also said that at my age, you are older than me. Why are you so impulsive?"

Ruan Tingchen frowned and fell into contradiction.

Reason told him not to meddle in the future. He just had to find a lawyer to try to deal with the man more seriously, but the scar on song wanwei's neck was so conspicuous that he couldn't ignore it.

"Let's go home." Ruan Tingchen hugged song wanwei's shoulder and his voice was stuffy. He is now very tangled in his heart and can't control his emotions. Only going home can make him feel better.

"Now clean the wound in the bathroom here," said Song wanwei. "Tangtang and Junyan can't see me like this."