"Peace, you're still sick. Can you stop making trouble?" Rongyan stepped forward and wanted to catch her.

She looked at him calmly and defensively, as if he dared to take another step forward, she would never be polite.

The coldness at the bottom of his eyes startled him.

His head was aching faintly. The surrounding scenery was shaking. He fell into tranquility, pressed his forehead hard, and said impatiently, "Rong Yan, to tell you the truth, the last person I want to see right now is you. So please don't appear in front of me in the near future, OK?!"

"But I want to see you!" Rongyan's tone was firm, with a touch of suppressed anger.

Passing nurses saw the domineering atmosphere of the two people and quickly avoided them by sticking to the wall.

"Rong Yan, do you remember what you said to me before you went to England?" She asked suddenly.

Rongyan's throat slid slightly and his voice was low and dumb: "remember."

Luo Anning smiled, leaned his weight against the wall and looked at him quietly: "well, I want to listen to your explanation now."

Rongyan dejectedly took out a cigarette, slapped it and took a deep breath. Junting's eyebrows haven't stretched. He didn't open his mouth. Luoanning has been waiting and doesn't urge.

Quietly, after smoking a cigarette, Rongyan lit the second one. Luoanning had no patience anymore. He snorted disdainfully and stood up straight and walked out across him.

He stretched out his hand fiercely and grabbed her: "... Don't go."

"Pa -"

Luo Anning turned back and gave him a slap.

The slap is crisp and full of strength. Rongyan's skin is white. After a slap is brushed, five finger red marks appear in an instant.

Shock flashed in his eyes, followed by lust I was so angry that I grabbed her wrist and tightened it hard. It was like crushing her!

Luo Anning smiled angrily: "why, am I the first one to slap you in the face? Then, I'm really honored."

With that, he looked cold and said expressionless, "if you don't want to be beaten again, let go of your dirty hands!"

"Falling peace, you want to die!" Enraged by her arrogant tone, Rong Yan threw away the cigarette in his hand, leaned over and carried her on his shoulder and strode out.

His stomach was hurt by his shoulder. She was in a cold sweat. Her head fell down. The feeling of brain congestion made her suffocate.

"Fuc. K! Put me down --!"

Rong Yan Leng hum, took a big step: "it's impossible!"

Luo Anning struggled hard, and Jane kicked her legs carelessly. "Rongyan, what do you mean by doing this? What do you think of me? While being ambiguous with Mo Xiyan, she came in front of me again. Do you know that a man like you is really disgusting!"

"Pa -"

Rong Yan's face was cold, her thin lips closed tightly for a few minutes, and slapped her hip: "be honest with me, or I'll throw you down!"

"I'd rather you throw me down than let me face you." I am not afraid of death.

She was angry and hated, and wanted to slap him in the face.

Why can he hurt her so wantonly, why should he make her uncomfortable, and they are happy?

She just wants to provoke him and annoy him. The more angry and angry he is, the happier she is and the more balanced she is.

Rongyan ignored her and threw her into the car. Then he followed and ordered coldly to the driver: "go back to the mansion!"

As soon as Luo Anning was thrown into the car, he immediately jumped up and pushed the door on the other side to jump.