help!My wife doesn't love wealthy families, she wants to divorce

Although he couldn't eat these roadside stalls, Jing Yuting still sat down and served Nie Ran conscientiously.

The stall owner cast strange glances from time to time.

He couldn't figure it out, since this man in a high-end custom-made shirt can't eat what he baked, why can he serve others so willingly?

"Third Master, this roasted pork belly is delicious, but it's a pity you can't eat it."

Rongcheng's mouth was full of oil, and almost all of the dozen oysters Nie Ran ordered went into his stomach.

When there was the last one left, Jing Yuting took it to Nie Ran's plate ahead of time.

"You leave one for Ran Ran."

"Third Master, are you sure about it? It's not expensive, so why don't you just order a dozen?"

Rongcheng looked at his third master's behavior of protecting food with disgust, raised his hand and called for another dozen.

"Third Master, haven't you heard of it? Oysters are a gas station for men. It's a pity if you don't eat them."

Jing Yuting narrowed his eyes, "What gas station?"

"Isn't it? Third Master, you don't even know this?"

Rong Cheng exclaimed exaggeratedly, and regardless of his mouth full of fat, he leaned over and whispered something in Third Master Jing's ear at a volume that Nie Ran couldn't hear.

Nie Ran was eating skewers, so he didn't trust their actions at first.

But after seeing the two of them muttering, Jing Yuting gave her a weird look, and then took the initiative to pick up the oysters that he didn't like at first and ate them.

She was surprised.

She faintly felt that she was involved in this, but she didn't know what it was.

"You—is there some kind of conspiracy?"

"No, ma'am, you're thinking too much."

Rongcheng smiled wickedly.

A van suddenly stopped in front of the small stall, and five street gangsters with colorful dyes got out of the car. They glanced at all the tables and set their sights on their table with the least number of people.

"You guys, go away! Some of you want this table!"

Rongcheng's face darkened, "First come, first served? We obviously sat at this table first, and we haven't finished eating the skewers yet. Why should we give it up to you?"

What he said made the opponent's bastard leader laugh out loud.

"Brothers, have you seen it? This kid actually wants to tell us first come first served! Tell me, should we give him some color?"

The other gangsters made a fuss, and the ones who bared their teeth and claws were about to pounce on them.

Rong Cheng immediately got up and rolled up his sleeves, assuming a welcoming posture.

"Third Master, take your wife back to the car first, and leave it to me here."

"I do not--"

Nie Ran wanted to say that she could help without leaving, but before she finished speaking, Jing Yuting pulled her up and directly protected her back to the car, opened the door and stuffed her in.

"Jing Yuting!" Nie Ran felt helpless, "You forgot, I can protect myself, so don't be so nervous, right?"

"Ran Ran, I won't let you have a chance to be in danger, obediently wait in the car and don't come out."

Jing Yuting's face was very serious.

Rongcheng's boxing skills are good, but it is obviously difficult for him to block [-]. If he can't make a quick fight, Rongcheng is likely to suffer.

"Okay, be careful."

Nie Ran is a sensible person, even though her hands are itchy, she also knows that Rongcheng's safety is more important now, so she obediently nodded and agreed to Jing Yuting, so that he can help Rongcheng with peace of mind.

"Lock the car door and don't open it until we come back."

Jing Yuting gave an order, and quickly turned back to join Rongcheng to deal with those gangsters together.

The gangster had already drank a lot of wine before coming here, and he could barely gain the upper hand by besieging Rongcheng with a large number of people. After Jing Yuting joined, these people were obviously not enough to watch. You come and we go quickly He was beaten to the ground by two people and could only cry.

"Don't open your dog eyes to see who is standing in front of you? You dare to mess with Third Master Jing?"

Rong Cheng stepped on the bastard's face and sneered, took out his cell phone and called the police.

The patrol police happened to be patrolling nearby, and soon after receiving the call, they drove over in a police car.

Seeing Jing Yuting and Rong Cheng beating several people to the ground and unable to get up, he couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

"Excuse me, which one of you is the third master Jing Yuting?"

"I am." Jing Yuting replied coldly, "These people not only disturb my wife and I's interest in eating skewers, but also want to do it arrogantly in order to occupy our table. I don't want to be on the street for safety's sake. Let’s see these people again.”

What Jing Yuting said made the policeman in charge of recording couldn't help but look sympathetically at those gangsters.

"You guys really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth! You are blind! Even the third master Jing dares to provoke you. I am really impatient!"

"Master Jing——"

The gangster's face changed drastically when he heard this address, and he crawled up to Jing Yuting like a dog begging for mercy regardless of his face.

"Third Master, we offended you because of our blindness, please let us go!"

"It's late," Rong Cheng snorted coldly, "Our wife finally came here and wanted to eat some skewers, but you ruined it. Now I want to ask for forgiveness, what did I do?"

"Third Master! Let us go!"

The other gangsters begged, but it was too late, and the police handcuffed them respectively under Jing Yuting's signal, took them to the car and left.

The owner of the barbecue stall was terrified by all this. After the police took the gangsters away, he hurriedly came to the two of them.

"Third Lord—I didn't know it was you—"

People in Jiangcheng may not know the mayor of this city, but there will be no one who doesn't know that the Jing family doesn't know Third Master Jing. This is the man who is said to be able to open the gate of the police station to the Jing family!

Who would not know?

"It's none of your business."

Jing Yuting couldn't take a glance at him, worried about Nie Ran who was still in the car, so he turned around and walked towards the car.

Rongcheng took out two hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them to the owner of the barbecue stall, "Should these be enough?"

"Enough is enough, you only spent 150 yuan at this table, and I will give you some change now."

"No, the rest is just a tip for you."

Rong Cheng waved his hand and quickly followed.

"slowly."

Jing Yuting went back to the car and knocked on the door, asking Nie Ran to open the door inside.

Nie Ran opened the door slower than he expected.

"Husband, you are back."

"never mind."

Jing Yuting got into the car only to find that Nie Ran was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, his hands were tightly covering his abdomen, and his complexion was painful.

"Ran Ran? What's wrong with you?"

"My stomach hurts—it really hurts—"

Nie Ran turned pale and covered her stomach, her voice trembling from the pain.

"What's going on? Did you eat your stomach?" Jing Yuting panicked.

Nie Ran shook her head, "Probably not, it feels like my aunt is coming—the lower abdomen hurts—"

Suddenly, she looked down and saw that the white pants were stained with bright red——