Chapter 259： Is it a fake marriage? (1/2)
However, Jiang Chengxi's reaction was beyond ordinary.
He dodged Rong Jinghui's fist dangerously.
Backhand threw a fist towards Rong Jinghui.
...
When Rong Xuelong rushed over, what he saw was a professional-level Sanda scene where Jiang Chengxi and Rong Jinghui were comparable.
”Ran Yun, do you have anything to do?” You need to take off your shoes while driving. Rong Xuelong didn't have time to get out of the car and ran over barefoot.
”I'm fine,” Su Yanyun said, but still put her hand on her lower abdomen, ”Well, you persuade them, I dare not go over...”
”Okay, I'll go.” After Rong Xuelong said this, he walked towards the two men with a violent momentum while pulling his hair.
No matter how Su Yanyun looked at it, she felt that she didn't seem to be fighting, but to persuade her to fight.
really……
As soon as Rong Xuelong passed, she actively joined the melee.
At this time, the situation took a turn for the worse. Jiang Chengxi was forced to a blind spot by Rong Xuelong and Rong Jinghui, and was finally pressed against Bentley to rub.
After the friction was over, Rong Jinghui also threw away his ghost sports car, and together with Rong Xuelong, she protected Su Yanyun on Rong Xuelong's car.
Jiang Chengxi, who was beaten and bruised, left behind, and two luxury cars that were deformed after a collision, and left.
”Shall I take you home first?” Rong Xuelong asked Su Yanyun.
Before Su Yanyun had time to answer, Rong Jinghui said, ”Send her to my house.”
”Huh?” Rong Xuelong was shocked.
”It's not the Rong family, it's my house in Xihetian.” Rong Jinghui hurriedly explained.
”No.” Rong Xuelong refused without even thinking about it. ”People in Yanyun have a husband who is still pregnant with a baby. Why do you go to your house? What kind of brainstorming answer do you come up with.”
”She's already divorced, isn't she?” Rong Jinghui suddenly raised his head, looking at Rong Xuelong with a look like a beast protecting food, ”I went to check, her ex-husband is Song Zhifei.”
Rong Xuelong's back was hairy when Rong Jinghui was watching, but her face was still calm. She hummed, ”Then do you know who her husband is now?”