Taking in her expression completely, Xiao Zhan raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, "It seems that Rong Li is quite interested in you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion outside, and then, the gorgeous oak door was kicked open, making a huge noise that shook the air.
The scene on the big bed made Rong Li furious.
No one could see his movements clearly. The black shadow moved quickly like a ghost. Xiao Zhan was unable to react in time and was punched hard on the chin. He fell to the side unsteadily.
Han Jin rushed in immediately, and Xiao Zhan signaled with his eyes not to act rashly.
Han Jin clenched his fists and stepped aside unwillingly.
Wen Xin was stunned by the sudden turn of events. She was shrouded in shadow and felt pain on her wrist. She was pulled up from the bed and held in his arms.
Realizing that she had been saved, Wen Xin ignored the pain, hugged the man's waist tightly, and burst into tears, "You finally came to Rongli, I know you will come to save me... wu wu wu..."
He is her only hope.
Rong Li's anger surged, and his muscles tensed up. He didn't even look at Wen Xin, but looked at Xiao Zhan coldly, his voice as cold as ice, "Are you tired of living in Mexico and are you coming back to seek death?!"
Xiao Zhan rubbed his aching chin and half-smiled, "Rong Li, it's just a woman, why are you so angry?"
Each word was squeezed out from between the teeth, "Xiao Zhan, even if I don't want my things, you don't have the right to get involved in them, do you understand?"
Xiao Zhan's eyebrows were stained with ice and snow, and then he smiled, "Don't be too confident in your life, Rong Li."
He lit the cigarette slowly, his eyes dimming in the white smoke, "You're right, I'm tired of staying in Mexico all the time, so I plan to go back to Ningcheng recently to have some fun and relax.
"
The eyes of both sides were fighting in the air, sparks flying everywhere.
"If you dare to touch her again, I will make it impossible for you to even return to your nest!"
Dropping the warning, Rong Li wrapped Wen Xin in his coat, hugged her and left arrogantly.
The two groups of people outside were at war with each other, and no one was willing to give in. Han Jin winked, and the bodyguards stepped back one after another to make way for him. He Si et al followed closely behind Rong Li.
Xiao Zhan was sitting on the sofa, and the faint dark blue on his chin did not diminish his handsomeness at all.
Han Jin couldn't help but asked: "Young Master Xiao, why did you just let Rong Li go like this?"
There was a layer of gloom between Xiao Zhan's brows, but there was a smile on his lips, "Tonight I just want to know how valuable this warmth is."
"Are you planning to..."
"Yes." Xiao Zhan put out the cigarette butt, his smile covered with frost, "I didn't expect Rong Li really cares about that little girl."
And it’s so obvious!
So, Rong Li, you also have a weakness, right?
****
On the way back to the villa, Wenxin wanted to say something, but because she was afraid of Rongli's anger, she swallowed all the words back and stayed in his arms obediently.
After getting out of the car, Rong Li silently carried her back to the room. The familiar room was warm but inexplicably a little uneasy.
When she sat up from the bed and saw the man's movements, she finally realized that the danger was coming.
Rong Li pulled off his tie and threw it on the ground, quickly unbuttoned his shirt, and then his belt.
Wen Xin was ashamed and frightened, so scared that she hid inside, "Rong...Rong Li..."
Her avoidance made him frown, and his strong body rushed towards her, grabbing her arm and pulling her over, pressing her under him.
"Wen Xin, why can't you always learn well, eh? How many men do you have to hook up with before you're satisfied?" His insulting words were cold and ruthless, like a dagger piercing her heart.