A Different Husband Every Day

His voice was very sharp, and immediately brought the reporters who were overwhelmed by Rong Fan's momentum back to their senses, and rushed forward one after another, squeezing all the security guards who were blocking them to the door. The white light kept flickering, Rong Fan just paused, Just move on.

Rong Shao, I heard that your wife often appears in mental hospitals recently, and communicates happily with mental patients. Is it because your wife is mentally ill, so after you accidentally injured yourself, someone took advantage of you and sent us the photos?

This voice was clearly the only voice speaking for Rong Fan, but he grabbed Rong Fan's footsteps. He turned around and slowly took off his glasses, revealing his impeccable face and those deep, silent eyes. , looked at the female reporter who asked the question without any emotion.

When the female reporter met this pair of charming eyes that seemed to have a pair of ecstasy swirls, her cheeks immediately flushed, but she saw Rong Fan walking towards her step by step, and stopped only five steps away from her.

When the female reporter's heart was about to jump out, Rong Fan's voice, which sounded like a spring hitting jade, completely shattered her heart: That's right, I'm a domestic violence victim.

Yes, I was domestic violence.

In a word, Shi Potian was shocked, the man who was once the god-like perfection in the hearts of countless women, easily admitted such a thing, and all the people who were expecting or not expecting Rong Fan's confession were stupid on the spot.

Rong Fan still turned around calmly, walked into the inner hall, and entered the exclusive elevator.

Chairman, how can you admit it, you don't have it at all, everything is Madam...

Standing behind Rong Fan, his special assistant Ai Leng, the driver who had just driven was eager to speak. Seeing Rong Fan's cold eyes from the elevator door that could be used as a mirror, he immediately shut his mouth.

Rong Fan's right-hand man, Liang Xuzhou pushed his glasses, turned his head to Ai Ling who was hesitant to speak and shook his head.

The elevator opened in response, Rong Fan stepped out of the elevator, stepped on the soft carpet and stopped, and said to Liang Xuzhou, Go to the court.

Not only Ai Leng but even Liang Xuzhou were stunned, and soon Ai Leng became excited: Chairman, you finally figured it out, and finally you are willing to leave...

Before the word divorce could be uttered, Rong Fan turned around suddenly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes that had been silent and condensed all this time: I don't need employees around me who presumptuously think what the boss wants.

After finishing speaking, Rong Fan turned around and walked towards the office.

Looking at Rong Fan's tall and straight back, Ai Leng felt lingering fear, and looked at Liang Xuzhou resentfully: I guessed wrong?

It's not a mistake, it's a big mistake. Liang Xuzhou looked at him sympathetically, Unless our boss dies, we will never divorce a woman named Xia Ran in this lifetime. Even if we want to divorce, we must first divorce. Let Lawyer Mo come instead of me going to court.

Then why did you go to the court? Ailen was very worried about his IQ.

Liang Xuzhou thought for a while, and then showed a meaningful smile: You will know when I come back.

When the incident of Rong Fan's domestic violence was widely reported on TV, the heroine of the domestic violence, Rong Fan's wife, the woman who once envied the whole world—Xia Ran, was sitting elegantly in front of the TV, watching with cold eyes. watching TV.

She has straight black hair hanging loose, and she is wearing a light blue knee-length cheongsam embroidered with peonies, showing her slender figure perfectly. The skin is smooth, white and delicate, without a trace of blemishes, let alone scars.