Jiang Wenshao raised his eyes and sneered at Fu Haoran: "Haha... I'm not afraid! For Ningmeng, I'm not afraid of anything!"
When Fu Haoran heard this, his eyebrows tightened: "You kid, you don't know how high the sky is, you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, right?"
Fu Haoran couldn't stand Jiang Wenshao's deep affection and sacrifice for Han Ningmeng. In his heart, he was the only one who could be a good match for Han Ningmeng, and other people were not qualified, let alone allowed.
"I tell you, Han Ningmeng is my woman, and I don't allow you to touch half of her hair. You are even more unqualified to do anything for her!" Fu Haoran growled at Jiang Wenshao in a domineering manner.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who is your woman? I tell you Fu Haoran, I have nothing to do with you!" After hearing what Fu Haoran said, Han Ningmeng became very angry.
In fact, when Fu Haoran said what he just said, he knew that Han Ningmeng would refute him with such words, so he didn't care. He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered: "Huh... It doesn't matter if you don't admit it now, but sooner or later
, you will admit it! And, you are my woman!"
"You...you've gone too far!" Han Ningmeng didn't like taking her for himself so domineeringly.
Han Ningmeng is a human being, a thoughtful person, and a person with rights, not just what Fu Haoran says!
What qualifications does he have to say that Han Ningmeng is his?
"Jiang Wenshao, don't listen to his nonsense, I have nothing to do with him!" Han Ningmeng didn't want to be misunderstood by others, so she could only say to Jiang Wenshao anxiously.
When Fu Haoran heard Han Ningmeng's nervous tone and explained to Jiang Wenshao, his heart tightened: "What is your relationship with him? Why are you explaining to him? Do you care about him so much?"
"What does my relationship with him have to do with you? Besides, I only care about him, so I'm nervous about what happened to him?" Han Ningmeng growled at Fu Haoran with a willful look on her face.
After Jiang Wenshao heard this, his heart was filled with sweetness!
"You..." Fu Haoran was so angry that he was helpless.
"Jiang Wenshao, let me tell you, Han Ningmeng is my woman... If you dare to touch her, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Fu Haoran's voice was cold and threatening.
Jiang Wenshao is also a tough guy, so he is not afraid. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, raising a proud and wanton smile: "Haha... I'm really not afraid of you! I can tell you clearly, I like Ningmeng!"
"If you're not afraid of death, then just like it! Otherwise, stop all your actions towards Ning Meng immediately!" Fu Haoran was so domineering.
With sharp coldness in his eyes, he approached Jiang Wenshao and Han Ningmeng.
Han Ningmeng despised: "Who do you think you are? Why do you control my life? I'm telling you Fu Haoran, the more you act like this, the more I hate you!"
Hate?
These two words were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into Fu Haoran's heart.
A stinging and stinging feeling flooded into Fu Haoran's heart.
"Hmph..." Fu Haoran's eyes were stern with murderous intent, and he glanced at Han Ningmeng with a hurt expression and snorted coldly.
"Let's go, ignore him, he's a lunatic!" Han Ningmeng picked up Jiang Wenshao and prepared to leave.
Of course, Fu Haoran would definitely not let them go. How could he let them go so easily?
If Fu Haoran lets them go so easily now, where will he save his face?