Ning Wan was so anxious that he couldn't go on fighting this year at all.

"Listen to me, stop fighting!" Fu Ting's injury is not good. If he continues to fight, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The two men were fighting hard and didn't hear Ning Wan at all.

In the Fu family's house, several maids looked at it and whispered, as if they were talking about something.

"No work, what are you doing here?" Steward Wang came out of it.

The people immediately bowed their heads and dispersed.

Chamberlain Wang looked in the direction of everyone and rubbed his eyes. Was the young master fighting with others? He watched the young master grow up. He never saw the young master roll around on the ground regardless of his image.

Looking at the two people scuffling on the ground, Ning Wan was in a hurry, stamping his feet and said: "stop fighting, have something to say."

Butler Wang trotted up to him. "Madam, what's the matter?"

Ning Wan has a headache. Seeing Butler Wang is like seeing a life-saving straw. "Butler Wang, stop them."

"Young master, this gentleman, everyone is a man with a head and a face. Go on fighting like this..." Before Wang's words were finished, Guan Pengyang's body rolled over and landed on his instep.

Ning Wan hurriedly took Butler Wang and hid away. It's not the way to go on like this. We must think of a better way.

Beep - the sound of a car horn in the distance.

From a distance, Ning Wan was familiar with the car.

The bright yellow sports car stops, Ning Wan takes a close look at it. The people in the car are Anqing and he Shaolin. They say in a hurry, "come down and pull the shelf."

He Shaolin got out of the car slowly. "What's the matter? I saw Fu Ting so crazy for the first time. "

"What are you still doing? Pull Ning Wan said eagerly.

An Qing gets out of the car and pushes him to Shaolin. "Hurry up!"

"Good, good..." He Shaolin rolled up his sleeves and watched the two men fighting together, feeling helpless.

Ning Wan is in a hurry. I thought he Shaolin could solve the problem when he came here, but I still have to rely on myself.

After secretly making up her mind, she suddenly rushed over and hugged Fu Ting's waist. At this time, Guan Pengyang just came over with his fist raised and hit Fu ting in the chest and mouth.

After snorting, Fu Ting's face suddenly turned pale.

"How are you?" Ning Wan's whole body is stiff. He just didn't mean to.

Fu Ting pushes Ning Wan away with all his strength. Ning Wan's body shakes and falls to the ground.

Ning Wan has long ignored the pain in his body and looked straight at Fu ting. "You..."

At this time, he Shaolin finally rushed over and pulled Fu Ting, who was going to fight back, "your body is just right, don't mess up, or you will suffer."

Get up from the ground, Ning Wan wants to get close to Fu ting. Anqing came over and helped her to pat the dust and leaves on her body.

"Ting......" Ning Wan's eyes are shining with water, and he wants to talk but stops.

Fu Ting clenched his fist and made a clattering sound. Suddenly, turning around, cold light shot at Guan Pengyang, who was holding his knee to breathe. "Are you happy now?"

Guan Pengyang raised his head. "What are you talking about?"

"Elder sister is too uninteresting. Even if you are going to divorce Ting, you can't ignore your ex husband's face and hold him in your arms to let your lover fight you."

It was very irritating. Ning Wan trembled all over. "Don't say anything."

"I'm not saying anything. We saw it just when you were holding the thunder, didn't we? "

Butler Wang hurriedly lowered his head. As for he Shaolin, who was checking Fu Ting's condition, Anqing slowly looked over and sneered: "are you free? Where to stay cool! "

Song Siqin hummed and whispered, "you can't let people talk after you've done it?"

"One more word?"

If it's not Ning Wan holding Anqing, Anqing may want to go up and slap her.

Now Anqing is angry. Song Siqin knows that it's not good to continue to be so excited. He doesn't talk anymore.

Ning Wan came to Fu ting and supported him. "I'll take you to the doctor."

Fu Ting shook Ning Wan's arm and strode towards the gate.

"What are you still doing? Catch up! " An Qing pushes Ning Wan.

"You are right." Ning Wan wants to keep up.

Guan Pengyang stood upright and said in a deep voice, "Wan Wan, I......"

Anqing stares at him and interrupts him. "Today, you and Fu Ting have caused a lot of trouble. Don't you have points in your heart? Hurry up! Don't go on making trouble! "

Guan Pengyang looked at Ning Wan closely, "Wan Wan! Do you think so?

"You go back first." Turn around, Ning Wan quickly to Fu Ting's direction.

He Shaolin did not know when he ran after him and supported Fu ting to go inside.

Butler Wang nodded to Ning Wan and hurriedly followed him.

"I'll call you later." Guan Pengyang takes a deep look at Ning Wan and turns to get on the bus.An Qing stood beside Ning Wan and said in a worried voice, "Why are you so confused?"

"Just now, I just wanted to pull a leg. Guan Pengyang is an outsider after all. Can't I hold him?" Ning Wan explained with his head down.

Song Siqin giggled after watching the whole "bustling" scene, totally gloating, "I saw the whole process, just like you, it's not like pulling a shelf, but like trying to bully Zheng together with Guan Pengyang."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Cried Ann Qing.

Song Siqin raised his chin high. "What's my nonsense? At that time, everyone was there, but everyone saw it! "

"I didn't see it. I only saw Wan Wan want to pull." An Qing defends for Ning Wan.

"Is it? Although you say so, I think the view of Butler Wang and I must be the same. Let's wait for grandpa to decide! "

Ning Wan was upset. Now hearing song Siqin say that, he was even more upset. "You'd better shut up now, or I'll embarrass you."

"Well, you're just talking about it. I'm pregnant now. What can you do to me?" Song Siqin was not afraid of Ning Wan, who was already angry, and his words were not full of sarcasm.

Anqing rolled up her sleeves at the same time. "You dead woman, don't you want to clean up? I don't think you'll know your last name if I don't take care of you. "

Ning Wan holds on to an Qing. "Forget it, let's go first."

"Well, two guns."

An Qing breaks away from Ning Wan's wrist, lowers his head to pick up the photos on the ground, and throws them all at Song Siqin.

The photos are thin and sharp. Several of them hit song Siqin's face and oozed blood. She reached out and touched, saw the blood on her fingertips, and screamed, "how can you beat a pregnant woman?"

"How did I hit you? I just slipped my hands. " Anqing smiles smugly, takes ningwan's arm, "let's go!"

Ning Wan is a little relieved, "I really have you."

"That's, I'm not a soft persimmon kneaded on the wrong side."

"Yes, you are the best."

Song Siqin's angry voice came from behind them, "I will tell Grandpa, you wait!"

Anqing looks back and makes a grimace at Song Siqin. "We're not afraid if you tell me!"

Song Siqin's white face was red and stamped with anger.