A few reporters stepped on Ye Jianxi's hands and legs in the crowd and did not stop.

Ye Jianxi didn't feel any pain. He tried his best to push away the crowd and said in a low voice: "ah Chen, wait for me, I'm coming..."

After ye Jianxi ran out, Wen Ruyi soon caught up with him.

Can slow a few steps, then by that group of people, crowded outside.

Watching Jianxi trampled, the anger in Wen Ruyi's eyes becomes more and more intense. She tears those reporters hard and rushes inside: "you are not human! Didn't you see her throw it? "

The reporters around looked at Wen Ruyi like a madman.

A stout male reporter, caught by her, raised his hand to hit Wen Ruyi.

But just before his fist fell down, a slender hand seized Wen Ruyi's hand and pulled her back. Then the owner of that hand raised his foot and kicked the male reporter.

The male reporter fell to the ground with a somersault.

"Are you all right?"

Rong Ziche asked anxiously.

Wen Ruyi lifted her eyes to see Rong Ziche. Her eyes stopped and shook her head quickly, saying, "I'm ok. Hurry to save Jian Xi."

"Wenqing and Charlie are over. She'll be fine."

Rong Ziche said in a low voice.

Wen Ruyi sees Ye Jianxi's direction when he hears the words. He can see that Charlie is walking back with Ye Jianxi in his arms.

The nervous heart is a little relieved.

"Let's..." let's go back first.

Words just said the beginning, ear suddenly rang out another arrogant voice, interrupted her words.

"Come on! Someone's beating reporters! "

The man beaten by rongziche, with blood on his forehead, got up and kept shouting.

Soon his cry attracted many people.

Those who can do the media are wise men. His wound is only bleeding, but it's not serious.

But what media people like most is to make things big.

What's more, it's not other people who beat people. It's Rong Ziche who is hot in politics now. He still fights for women!

If this report goes out, it's definitely more eye-catching than the change of ownership of Mu family!

Onlookers of the reporters have the camera at Rong Ziche and Wen Ruyi shoot.

Wen Ruyi's eyes are hurt by the flash of the magnesium lamp. She is afraid of being exposed to the public.

"Let's go."

Wen Ruyi opened Rong Ziche's hand and said calmly.

Rong Ziche's eyes darkened, but he still obeyed her and turned to leave.

But just as they turned around——

The reporter suddenly took the camera and hit the two people. The camera was impartial and just hit Wen Ruyi on the shoulder. The pure metal danfan immediately made Wen Ruyi stagger.

Rong Ziche holds Wen Ruyi, and his anger just comes up in an instant.

No matter what other people's reaction was, he turned around and rushed to the male reporter, grabbed his work permit on his chest, strangled his neck, and smashed his fists: "I'll hit you today! What the hell do you dare to do

He said, forced the male reporter to the ground.

A kick to his calf.

The reporter screamed and covered his calf, shivering.

Rong Ziche wants to fight again. Wen Ruyi comes up to him, holds his hand and says, "Rong Ziche, that's enough!"

Rong Ziche raised his hand and froze in the air.

After several seconds, he took back his hand, coldly glanced at the reporters on the scene and said, "who dares to report a word about today's events, I will let you not get along in this business. I will allow Ziche to do what he says."

After that, he took Wen Ruyi's hand and strode to the court.

Behind——

A crowd of reporters looked at him, too scared to speak.

*

Ye Jianxi's wrist is badly red and swollen. Charlie asks his lawyer to apply to the court for an extension.

After a discussion, the court agreed to the lawyer's request.

The trial was postponed to the next day.

Charlie and Rong Ziche send Ye Jianxi and Wen Ruyi to the hospital.

Along the way, Wen Ruyi was silent.

She's thinking about what happened just now. I don't know if those reporters will report casually. She doesn't want to be a stain on Rong Ziche.

Ye Jianxi was sitting beside her. In opposition to the silence of some time ago, he kept murmuring: "ah Chen is back. I see him. I see him. You take me to see him. I want to see him..."

She said a few words upside down, about to pull the car down.

Charlie pressed her down.

Ye Jianxi returned to his seat and muttered again.

Charlie frowned: "Miss Wen, just now... Did Jianxi see something?" It is absolutely impossible that muluochen is still alive. But Jianxi won't run up suddenly for no reason. He must have seen something related to Mu Luochen. Wen Ruyi recovered, shook his head and said, "I only saw one figure at that time. That figure was wearing a suit and didn't see the front face. I'm not sure if he looks like mu Luochen." After two seconds, Wen Ruyi hesitated and said, "maybe Jianxi is wrong. She is now in the dark." Because I miss others too much, I regard them as mu Luochen. Wen Ruyi sighed slightly. Charlie side head, looking at Ye Jianxi, eye bottom flash a trace of heartache. Does it really have to be mu Luochen? Without him, she would rather be mad than look at others... * after treating the wound, Charlie sends Ye Jianxi back to the hospital. Wen Ruyi wants to go with her, but rongziche asks her to go home and have a good rest. After Jianxi comes back, she stays in the hospital to take care of Ye Jianxi. She never goes home. I was scared today, so I should go back to rest anyway. Wen Ruyi wanted to say no, but she nodded her head when she thought of Rong Ziche's beating reporters today. Rong Ziche drove her to the bottom of the apartment. Instead of pushing the door open, Wen Ruyi sat in the car, bit his lower lip and said, "today... Is your beating really OK?"“ I'll tell the media that they won't disclose the news. " Rong Ziche said in a light voice. Wen Ruyi clenched her hand and said, "I don't mean the media, but Gu Mingzhu. Will she know?" Rong Ziche comforted her and stuck in her throat. Although she knew she didn't like herself, she was eager to draw a line with him every minute. But he didn't expect that she would stab him face to face after what happened just now. Rong Ziche suddenly felt that his heart was cracking into thousands of pieces. After a while, Rong Ziche reluctantly smiles and says, "I'll explain to her myself. She won't misunderstand me."“ That's good. " Said Wen Ruyi, pushing the door open and getting out of the car. Rong Ziche looks at her head and goes to the apartment. The smile on the corner of her mouth gradually disappears. He takes out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and lights one of them. The light blue eye circles spread out in the narrow space. It blurred his face. Tqr1 * rongziche drove back to his apartment and parked in the parking lot downstairs. Carrying a coat, a wine ride on the elevator, he leaned against the wall of the elevator, dark eyes dead, no light. Ding - the elevator door opens slowly. Rongziche from the elevator ready to come out, suddenly saw a figure standing in front of his apartment, suddenly stopped.