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509. You Are Angry at Me

An Ruo stumbled and hit the wall with her elbow. She leaned against the wall and managed to steady herself.

Ignoring the pain in her elbow, she lowered her eyes and apologized to them hoarsely: "I'm sorry, it was all me who hurt him. No matter how you punish me, it's fine. I don't have any complaints."

"You said this yourself!" As soon as Yun Mu finished speaking, she slapped her hard.

The loud slap made Anruo feel dizzy.

Her body swayed, and a pair of strong arms behind her caught her in time.[

"Mrs. Yun, this matter has nothing to do with An Ruo. If you dare to be rude to her again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Tang Yuchen warned her coldly and angrily.

An Ruo frowned slightly. She broke away from his arms without appreciation, walked to Yun Mu, and bowed to her respectfully to apologize: "I'm sorry."

She straightened up and bent down to Father Yun again: "I'm sorry."

Father Yun snorted coldly, his voice full of ridicule: "Do you think we will forgive you if you say I'm sorry? I tell you, if Feiyang can't wake up, I will risk my life to get you what you want.

There is a punishment!”

An Ruo lowered her eyes and just shed tears. She was not angry at all. No matter how they punished her, she deserved it.

Tang Yuchen pulled her behind him and said to them coldly.

"Let me declare once again that this matter has nothing to do with An Ruo. If you want to vent your anger, just come at me. Something happened to Yun Feiyang, and I will never refuse to compensate you. I also welcome you to contact my lawyer at any time."

"Tang Yuchen, you have harmed my daughter, and now you have harmed my son, you will die a bad death! Both of you will die a bad death!"

Mica pointed at them and cursed angrily, wanting to go forward and fight them desperately.

Tang Yuchen's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his whole body exuded an icy chill.

He narrowed his eyes and spoke bloodthirstyly: "I told you, if you come at me in anger, this matter has nothing to do with An Ruo. Try scolding her again, don't think that I dare not do anything to you! I, Tang Yuchen,

You never act with conscience and morality in mind, even if I kill Yun Feiyang, I still won't give you the chance to make further progress!"

"You..." Father Yun and Yun Mu's faces changed with anger. They had never seen such an arrogant person.

"Tang Yuchen, that's enough!" An Ruo suddenly said coldly. She looked at him with no warmth in her eyes.

"I don't need your protection, and I don't care about it! Even if I get killed by them, I don't care about you standing up for me!"

After saying that, she turned around and rushed out of the ward. The man followed closely and held her hand at the elevator door.

"An Ruo, do you hate me that much?" he asked her in a low voice.

"Yes, I hate you. I wish I had never known you!" She shook off his hand and simply went down the stairs instead of taking the elevator.

A flash of pain flashed in the man's eyes, but he was stunned for just a second before he chased after him.

An Ruo was forced to take him back to the villa. She rushed upstairs, and soon there was the sound of things hitting the ground and the sound of broken glass.[

Tang Yuchen's face changed slightly, and he quickly rushed up and ran into the bedroom.

An Ruo smashed the two picture frames he hung on the ground, breaking the glass. She took out the lip-stamped paper and tore it into pieces with a few forceful blows.

Then she took out the portrait she had drawn for him and just tore it apart when the man yelled "Stop" and almost rushed forward and grabbed both of her wrists.


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