Chapter 90

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Chapter 90: A terrifying scene!

Translator: 549690339

She turned around and saw that Rong Zhan did not seem to care about his own situation. He picked up the half-filled can of liquid on the ground and pinched the man’s chin with one hand, forcing him to speak. Rong Zhan was pouring the liquid directly into the man’s mouth from above.

The man’s eyes were wide open and his face was twisted. He was struggling with all his might, but his strength was no match for Rong Zhan’S. He almost crushed the man’s chin.

The surrounding people were all dumbfounded. They covered their mouths in disbelief and fear.

“Sister-in-law, stop looking. Boss won’t want you to see him. Let’s go.”

“But Yingluo”

“No buts.” Cheng Donglin said urgently.

Sang Xia’s eyelashes fluttered. She wanted to say it, but Rong Zhan was injured.

She wasn’t a Saint who wouldn’t care about what others did.

When she turned around, she saw that Rong Zhan had already taken off his black trench coat and threw it on the ground. It was already torn and tattered, and he was wearing a slightly thin shirt underneath. It stuck to his shoulders, and half of it was on his back. The color of the other half of his shirt was particularly dark.

just by looking at the extent, it was enough to make her heart tremble. it was obvious that the liquid must have penetrated through his clothes and corroded his skin. if it was like this at the back, what about the front? What was the situation in front of him?

The more sang Xia thought about it, the more anxious she became. This was no longer the time to settle scores with them. He had to deal with them as soon as possible.

Sang Xia turned around and rushed in. Cheng Donglin did not manage to catch her. He felt a headache coming on and held his forehead. He followed her in.

The moment sang Xia entered, she rushed to the employee and asked him to prepare soda, scissors, and other things. Then, she pulled Rong Zhan up.

Rong Zhan wanted to shake off the person who was pulling him, but he felt a familiar breath. She called his name. Rong Zhan was stunned for a moment. He got up and turned to look at her.

the man on the ground was unrecognizable.

As for Rong Zhan ...

Sang Xia saw him quickly turn around and stared at his face. Her eyelashes fluttered, and somewhere in her heart, she felt relieved.

it made sense. he must have covered them with his windbreaker just now. rong zhan’s face was fine, but his shoulders and back were stained with some blood through the windbreaker.

No matter how serious her condition was, it would at most leave a scar on her body. However, how could a man like him allow himself to be disfigured? if his face was really disfigured, she would probably feel guilty for the rest of her life. She was already feeling complicated and uneasy.

Rong Zhan’s skin was fair, and his neck was slender and fair. He was elegant and lazy. He squinted his long and narrow Phoenix eyes and stared at her every move without blinking. There was an indescribable meaning at the corner of his lips.

Ruffian, evil.

He was especially unruly.

his upper body was bare.

How could he be so useless?

that’s it for now. Come with me to the hospital and let the doctor handle it.

Sang Xia did not notice that there were so many of them, and she did not expect that he would have other thoughts at this time.

As sang Xia spoke, she was about to open the door and leave.

However, someone suddenly grabbed her arm and kicked the door shut, blocking it.

“y-you,

“My wife.”

She was not his girlfriend, Sangsang, or his wife.

Sang Xia,”hehe.”

Sang Xia was pulled back. She was going to ask him what he was going to do, but she did not expect him to say those three words.

Sang Xia was at a loss for words. Her eyes flickered, and she swallowed. what, what wife? let’s get out first. as she spoke, she was about to leave again.

His arm was pulled even tighter, and he said again, ” “Wife, Huahua.”

Sang Xia’s arm was still being pulled by him, but when she turned around, her face was already quite unnatural.

Even his breathing was a little messy.

It had to be said.

Rong Zhan’s voice was very pleasant to the ears. It was seductive, lazy, charming, and a little hoarse. When all of them were mixed together, it was inexplicably sexy when he called her ‘wife’.

Sang Xia could no longer speak. She lowered her head, twisted her body, and turned her back to him. Her eyes were slightly lowered.

Rong Zhan’s tall and slender body leaned over from the back. With one hand on the wall, he pulled her over with the other. He lowered his head and rubbed her ear. With a smirk, he called out bewitchingly, ” my wife, Yueyue? ”