"Brother Rong, your attitude is wrong. You are just a woman. Are you going to fall out with me?"

"What did you do to Han Yurou? Let her talk!"

"Don't worry, Brother Rong, she's doing well, but she just won't sleep with me. What should I do, I have to think of a solution."

"Pan Wenguang, if you fucking dare to touch her, I will blow you up tomorrow!"

"Brother Rong is really irritable, this won't be fun." Pan Wenguang was arrogant, smiling, "Brother Rong, if you have something to say, please tell her, otherwise if I kiss her or cut her face, what can you do?

What? So, talk to me properly."

"How dare you!" Rong Jincheng was so angry that he swore and cursed, "Pan Wenguang, if you have anything to do with me, come at me. If you see that I'm unhappy, you go at me too. What the hell is your ability to bully a woman?"

"Brother Rong, don't talk nonsense on your phone. If you have the ability, come here. I'll send you my villa address, just because I'm afraid you won't have the guts to come here."

"You let her go, and I'll come over after you let her go!"

"Brother Rong, do you think I'm a fool?" Pan Wenguang sneered.

"What do you want?"

"I told you, come here and let's have a good talk."

"Let Han Yurou talk to me."

"Okay, you wait."

After saying that, Pan Wenguang walked leisurely back to the villa from the garden, opened the bedroom door, and looked at Han Yurou who was tied to the bed.

Because of the nutrient solution, Han Yurou woke up, and the black cloth on her eyes was also removed.

When she heard the door knock, she turned her head.

Pan Wenguang was walking over with his mobile phone. He put the mobile phone to her ear: "Come here, say a few words to Brother Rong."

Han Yurou's eyes were red and covered with red bloodshot eyes. She looked at Pan Wenguang motionless.

She heard some of what Pan Wenguang said on the phone just now.

She didn't know where Rong Jincheng had gone, but she didn't want Rong Jincheng to come over. She didn't want to owe that man anymore.

"Brother Rong, Xiao Rourou seems to be unwilling to talk to you." Pan Wenguang said in a strange tone.

"Rong Jincheng." Han Yurou said feebly, "I don't want to see you. I'd rather be with anyone than you. I hate you and hate you. I don't want to see you at all. Let me tell you..."

"Rourou!" Rong Jincheng shouted, interrupting her, "Did Pan Wenguang hurt you? You speak."

"He's very nice to me, what's wrong?"

"Liar!" Rong Jincheng understood.

Han Yurou really can't even lie.

He also knew that Han Yurou was indeed in Pan Wenguang's hands.

Pan Wenguang walked out again: "Rong Jincheng, did you hear that? Are you coming? If you don't come, I can't guarantee what I will do to this little girl."

"I'll go over there." The other end almost gritted his teeth.

Pan Wenguang was waiting for him to say this.

He sent the address to Rong Jincheng.

The sky outside the window was white, and Pan Wenguang had a sinister smile on his lips. There was a deep light in his eyes, bottomless, mixed with incomprehensible emotions.

Rong Jincheng, this kid, fight with him? Dare you beat him?

Is it worth it for a woman?

Pan Wenguang took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled white mist. Under the hazy mist, his features were sharp and his eyebrows were stern.
Chapter completed!