After rebirth, she shocked the world with her favorite husband

Luo Wanxing looked at him vigilantly, seeing that Song Zheyu was about to push towards him, the door of the box was suddenly kicked open, and Song Zheyu, who was blocking the doorway, was pushed on his back by the door panel, pushing him with a strong force He staggered, his center of gravity was unsteady and he fell to the ground.

Luo Wanxing took a closer look, and when she saw that the man who appeared at the door was Fu Rongyuan, her eyes lit up, and then she closed them.

I haven't seen him for half a month, he seems to have lost weight, his cheeks are a little sunken, adding to his mature masculinity.

Those dark eyes were locked on her body like obsidian. If there was any substance, Luo Wanxing seemed to see thousands of words and thousands of affection with just one glance.

Song Zheyu got up with difficulty:
"Which bastard is it..."

He turned around with his back supported, and after realizing that it was Fu Rongyuan who kicked the door, his ferocious momentum was wiped out by a basin of cold water:

"Fu... President Fu..."

At the door of the box, a few more people approached, Gu Xiu hugged the two beauties and looked in, Fu Rongyuan pushed his head away, and then shut the door.

Song Zheyu saw that Fu Rongyuan closed the door of the private room, and then looked at Fu Rongyuan's frozen and frosty aura. He was in a bad mood, his calves were trembling, and his back was covered in cold sweat:
"Fu, Mr. Fu, I didn't touch her. Look, she's fine."

Song Zheyu almost knelt down and hurriedly explained and begged for mercy.

Fu Rongyuan kicked over directly, and kicked Song Zheyu in the chest. Song Zheyu's whole body flew out like a broken sack.

Song Zheyu slammed into the wall with a bang, and passed out.

Seeing that Fu Rongyuan was going forward to beat Song Zheyu, Luo Wanxing went to stop him:
"Don't beat him to death, there are so many people watching outside, there's no need to get your hands dirty for a scumbag."

Fu Rongyuan looked down at the girl standing in front of him. He clearly knew how busy she was these days. Her cheeks, which were not fat before, are now thin and pointed, and her pair of full eyes are bigger and rounder.

Fu Rongyuan didn't go any further, and hummed in a low voice.

Outside, the fire of gossip in Gu Xiu's heart was blazing.

Will Fu Rongyuan and Luo Wanxing's love reignite in it?
He was so curious.

But he didn't dare to push the door. Although Fu Rongyuan didn't talk too much, his methods were not bad at all. It really pissed him off.

Just as he was about to leave the beauty who was going to accompany him, the door of the private room opened, and Gu Xiu's eyes widened:
"It came out so soon? Aren't you talking about the old days?"

No wonder Gu Xiu was surprised, the other onlookers were also quite curious.

Luo Wanxing walked out first, with a cold expression on her face, she said to the man behind her without turning her head:

"Thank you Mr. Fu for coming to help me out today. I still have friends down there. Goodbye."

Gu Xiu watched Luo Wanxing leave blankly, opened his mouth, and asked Fu Rongyuan who appeared later:

"What's the situation? You put down your work and came to save her, and she just said thank you?"

Fu Rongyuan's face was stern, and his eyes were cold and repulsive:
"They're already divorced, so it's not appropriate to stay in another room. These are her original words."

Gu Xiu clicked his tongue, this Luo Wanxing really doesn't know good from bad.

"Second brother, don't be angry. There are so many beauties here, so I'm afraid you won't find someone who is better than Luo Wanxing. Come on, let me introduce you to you. I'm sure you'll be ten thousand times more sensible than Luo Wanxing."

In the past, Fu Rongyuan would never pay attention to such unreasonable suggestions from Gu Xiu, but maybe today he was really stimulated by Luo Wanxing, and agreed to it, which made Gu Xiu very surprised.

Song Zheyu was quickly dragged away by Li Qingbei's men.

Poor Song Zheyu just woke up, and was kicked and punched by two Landi's security guards, every hit hit Song Zheyu's most painful part, Song Zheyu's face could not see any scars after being beaten hard, only he himself knew , half of his life is gone.

After finally being beaten, Song Zheyu limped and called a friend to take him home. He was carried by his friend to the parking lot, but his car was already in tatters.

Song Zheyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was about to yell, when suddenly, a group of black-clothed bodyguards surrounded him.

His limbs were pulled up one by one by four men in black, and he was thrown in front of a Bugatti Veyron like a pig.

With the car door open, Jing Yucheng blew on the broken hair on his forehead, and glanced at Song Zheyu, who was like a dead pig on the ground. , his thin lips moved lazily:

"It's you who said that you can intervene in Luo Shi's affairs?"

Song Zheyu has never met Jing Yucheng before, and he knows that so many bodyguards are not easy to mess with. Now he is so painful that he can't get up, and he can't even speak:
"No... I didn't..."

Jing Yucheng didn't intend to listen to his explanation, squinted his eyes and looked at Song Zheyu who was trembling on the ground, and asked again to himself:
"I heard that you are still Luo Wanxing's ex-boyfriend? Why don't I believe it?"

"I'm not... really not..."

Jing Yucheng sat up straight, stretched out his hand holding the cigarette, flicked his finger lightly, and the burnt ash on the cigarette fell down, right on Song Zheyu's face:
"What do you want to bring Luo Wanxing to the private room? Huh?"

Song Zheyu was frightened and cried with a little bit of displeasure in the evoked ending:
"I didn't want to do anything, please let me go, I really didn't do anything, and I was still..."

Jing Yucheng waved his fingers lightly, and a man in black kicked over directly, hitting Song Zheyu's cheek. Song Zheyu felt his teeth loosen, and two big teeth flew out of his mouth:

"No, don't...don't kill me..."

Hearing Song Zheyu's begging for mercy, Jing Yucheng narrowed his disgusted eyes. He straightened his hairstyle in front of the mirror, and then got out of the car. When he arrived, he casually ordered:
"Abandon him."

When Jing Yucheng entered the elevator, Song Zheyu's screams sounded from the underground parking lot.

On the first floor of Landi, Jing Yucheng saw Luo Wanxing at a glance.

She is so dazzling and beautiful that all other vulgar fans lose their color.

Slanted eyes scanned the entire field of vision, and seeing Fu Rongyuan on the second floor was there, Jing Yucheng sneered, and walked towards Luo Wanxing.

Luo Wanxing was explaining to his subordinates that nothing happened when Jing Yucheng sat beside her.

"Why didn't you call me when you came here to play?"

Jing Yucheng opened his hands and laid them leisurely on the back of Luo Wanxing's sofa. In the eyes of others, this posture was a naked oath of sovereignty: this woman is mine.

Gu Xiu on the second floor looked worriedly at Fu Rongyuan next to him:
"Second...Second brother, why don't we go to the private room."

Out of sight is pure, as long as you can't see it, you can pretend that the cuckold doesn't exist, right?
Fu Rongyuan squeezed the wine glass tightly with his fingers, ignored Gu Xiu's advice, turned around and went downstairs.

Gu Xiu saw that Fu Rongyuan was going to Luo Wanxing's place, anxious like ants on a hot pot:
"It's over, it's over, is this a fight?"

Gu Xiu hurriedly took out his phone:

"Hey, Brother Qingbei, where are you? Come on, someone is about to die."