Mo Ruyuan was very embarrassed when she saw Ruyin and Zhang Bailun. She hurriedly pushed Ouyang Tianyi away and said to Ruyin: "It's getting late, let's go back."
"Go back? Where are you going?" Ouyang Tianyi stretched out his hand to block her way.
Seeing how domineering the other party was, Zhang Bailun scolded: "Let her go! Sir, please respect women!"
Ouyang Tianyi gave Zhang Bailun a disdainful look, which seemed to say: "Who do you think you are? You dare to teach me a lesson in front of me!"
Mo Ruyuan glared at Ouyang Tianyi: "My affairs have nothing to do with you, you can leave."
Ouyang Tianyi refused to let her go. He looked at Mo Ruyuan with anger on his face, and not saying anything was the maximum tolerance he could tolerate.
Zhang Bailun walked over, took Ouyang Tianyi's hand away, took Mo Ruyuan over, protected her behind him, and said to Ouyang Tianyi protectively: "Sir, please respect yourself."
"Self-respect?"
Ouyang Tianyi seemed to be thinking about this sentence in amusement, and then he looked at the man who was as tall as himself and said, "Do you know who she is?"
"It's Miss Mo." After Zhang Bailun said that, he turned around and planned to leave with Noila Mo, not wanting to pay attention to this unreasonable man.
Ouyang Tianyi grabbed Zhang Bailun's shoulders and said in a low voice: "She is my wife."
At the same time, Ouyang Tianyi suddenly pulled Zhang Bailun's body over, stepped forward and gave Zhang Bailun a punch!
Zhang Bailun did not expect to be beaten at all, and was knocked to the ground unprepared. When the two women behind him saw this scene, they screamed in fright.
"That's enough! Ouyang Tianyi!" Mo Ruyuan yelled at Ouyang Tianyi angrily, then rushed forward to help Zhang Bailun who fell on the ground: "Are you okay?"
Zhang Bailun shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not that weak." After saying that, he glanced at Ouyang Tianyi, stood up from the ground, walked back to the original place, rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to fight with Ouyang Tianyi
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Seeing that the posture of these two people was wrong, Mo Ruyuan immediately ran between them and asked Ouyang Tianyi: "Have you made enough trouble? If you have made enough trouble, get out of here quickly!"
Ouyang Tianyi looked at Mo Ruyuan's concerned look when asking about Zhang Bailun's injury. His heart was full of jealousy, and his cool face became colder: "Why, it hurts to see him get beaten?"
Noila Mo was too lazy to pay attention to Ouyang Tianyi's unreasonable troubles. She wiped the blood from the corner of Zhang Bailun's mouth and said to Zhang Bailun, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
"It's okay, I didn't know he was your husband." Zhang Bailun glanced at Ouyang Tianyi, and his clenched fists unclenched because of Noila Mo's persuasion.
But Ouyang Tianyi didn't appreciate it, and urged Mo Ruyuan even more coldly: "Come home with me."
He looked like a drunken husband dragging his wife back home.
Mo Ruyuan really didn't want to be laughed at anymore, and more importantly, she couldn't add unnecessary burdens to those around her. She glanced at Ruyin and said to Ruyin, "I'll go back with him first."
"Ah? Do you really want to go back? Will nothing happen?"
Originally, she thought that Mo Ruyuan would be very happy to marry a rich, handsome man, but seeing the scene in front of her, Ruyin couldn't help but have doubts. She pulled Mo Ruyuan and said, "You should go back to my house with me, Yuanyuan."
"It's okay, don't worry." Mo Ruyuan smiled, with a faint hint of fatigue in her smile.