"Didn't I tell you to stay away from her?" His cold voice sounded like it was coming from purgatory.
"What are you doing?" Yu Nianen rushed forward desperately to pull Rong Beiming away, "Let go! We have nothing to do... let him go! Rong Beiming, let him go first!"
"Nothing?" Rong Beiming turned his head and looked at her disdainfully. She refused to accompany him to socialize, but came here privately to hug Ding Ziqian. He snorted coldly, "We all hug together.
Is there nothing? Do you have to go to bed before there is anything?"
"I love her, I love Nian En." Ding Ziqian said firmly.
"Do you love her? Why can't I see it? Ding Ziqian, if you loved her, she wouldn't have been in so much pain at the train station that day. If you really loved her, you should have sent her to the hospital as soon as possible." Thinking of it.
When Yu Nianen was in pain and helplessness at the train station that day, Rong Beiming felt that his heart was cut into pieces.
He simply couldn't stand that his woman was so neglected. He couldn't bear to see her suffer any physical pain, because he couldn't help her with that kind of pain.
She frowned, curled up, and sobbing in pain would drive him crazy, drive him crazy.
"At that time, I just wanted to take her away. I didn't know...it would be so serious."
Rong Beiming ignored Ding Ziqian's explanation, pushed Yu Nianen away with one hand, and dragged him to the street, "Get out!"
Ding Ziqian straightened up and touched the corner of his split lip with his hand. He glanced at Yu Nianen, met Rong Beiming's dark eyes and said, "Mr. Rong, can you let Nianen go? What kind of woman do you want?"
No? Why are you holding on to Nian En? We can return that money to you later, really..."
"Zi Qian, don't..."
Before Yu Nianen finished speaking, Rong Beiming punched out again.
Rong Beiming is a person who has received strict professional training. He can easily subdue Ding Ziqian without using all his strength. But thinking of Yu Nianen, he still used his strength when he struck.
But Ding Ziqian still couldn't bear it and fell to the ground.
"Zi Qian..." Yu Nianen wanted to go over, but Rong Beiming grabbed his wrist.
At this time, Qin Shuyi rushed out because she didn't see them turning around. Seeing Ding Ziqian who had fallen on the ground, she quickly stepped forward and squatted down to help him sit up slowly: "Zi Qian... you're okay! You're all bleeding.
Already."
Yu Nianen knew that staying here would only be detrimental to Ding Ziqian, and she didn't even dare to step forward to see how injured he was.
"Shuyi, can you take Ziqian to the hospital?" After saying that, she stretched out her hand and took Rong Beiming's arm: "Let's go..."
"Want to leave?" Qin Shuyi stood up and stared at her angrily, "Yu Nian'en, who are you? You just want to pat someone on the butt and walk away? Are you worthy of Ding Ziqian? He loves you so much.
, are you worthy of him? If you want to send him to the hospital, go yourself!"
Rong Beiming glared at Qin Shuyi fiercely. Qin Shuyi's heart suddenly trembled and she lowered her head.
"Nian En...I'm fine! Don't go with him..." Ding Ziqian sat on the ground, his whole body hurting terribly, but it felt like they were all skin injuries and no bones were hurt.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the flow of air seemed to have stopped.
Rong Beiming glanced at Ding Ziqian with a sharp gaze like a falcon, and dragged Yu Nianen towards the car parked on the opposite side of the road.