Pan Wenguang is also the kind of person who doesn't take any immediate losses. He said calmly: "She is not the only woman anymore. How can I not listen to Brother Rong's words?"

"Pan Wenguang, I have evidence of what you have done before. If you threaten her again, I will not spare you."

"Brother Rong, is he emotional?" Pan Wenguang sneered, "Don't forget, why did she come to the United States in the first place? She came to treat illnesses, and who made her become like this? Brother Rong, don't act stupid.

ah."

Rong Jincheng clenched his fists and his eyes were scarlet.

He pursed his lips and remained silent, his eyes colliding with Pan Wenguang's.

The four eyes faced each other, and their eyes were as sharp as knives.

"Brother Rong, is it worth it for you to fall out with your brother and me because of her? I can tell you clearly that it's not worth it. I can give you money to help you make a comeback, but can this woman do it? No matter how nice you are to her, she will appreciate it.

Is that true? Women can be replaced, but if their future is gone, it’s really gone. Brother Rong, think about it clearly."

"When we are brothers, we treat each other with sincerity. Have I ever harmed you before? Brother Rong."

"Pan Wenguang, hey, I, Rong Jincheng, am greedy for pleasure, and I often have no bottom line when playing, but I still have a brain. When you were in the capital, you secretly found Han Yurou, and you called him a brother? Pan Wenguang, I really don't have this kind of thing.

Brothers who eat inside and outside."

Under the dark rain, Pan Wenguang was lying on the ground, his face was red and swollen, and his stomach hurt.

The cold rain fell on his face, and he was almost sober from the drunkenness, but he didn't have the energy to stand up, so he could only show off his words.

Rong Jincheng was standing next to him, but he had no strength to fight with Rong Jincheng.

It doesn't matter, the days ahead are long.

"Brother Rong, if you insist on breaking up with your brother for that woman, I can't help it. I have been trying to find you in the past few years, but you are hidden deep and I can't find you. Now that I have found you, you have to follow me again.

I cut off all contact. Brother Rong, you are really irrational. Apart from me, who else can help you? Do you still expect that woman Han Yurou? Wake up."

Rong Jincheng ignored Pan Wenguang's words and looked at him condescendingly: "Listen, if you dare to threaten her or disturb her again, I will never beat you up."

"Ha." Pan Wenguang sneered. It seemed that Rong Jincheng was determined to help Han Yurou.

I can't tell how well-intentioned it is.

It's a pity that that woman Han Yurou will never forgive him. All he has done is to draw water from a bamboo basket but in vain.

"Brother Rong, are you emotionally attracted to her?" Pan Wenguang looked at Rong Jincheng tentatively.

In the dim light, he couldn't quite see Rong Jincheng's expression clearly, only the hazy wisps of rain fell between them.

"Pan Wenguang, remember what I just said. Also, no matter how downcast I am, you still called me Brother Rong back then. Just because of this, I will do better than you in the future!"

"Brother Rong, you can't brag like this. You must be living in New York, and you must be having a hard time, otherwise why would you have so many scars on your body? I really want to see how Brother Rong makes a comeback, but don't wait until the day of his comeback.

, people are gone." Pan Wenguang's tone was sinister and his eyes were sharp.

Rong Jincheng didn't want to argue with him: "You can do it yourself."

We were brothers once and played together for many years, but Rong Jincheng didn't do anything too excessive to him.

Since we were once brothers, we should be measured.
Chapter completed!