Chapter 11 She felt a little moved

  Xing Rui Meng lowered her head again: "Yes..."

  Thinking of that bald man bullying Su Xiaonian, she was still indignant, pointing at the man: "This old lecher, he's asking to be beaten!"

  That bald man didn't get to enjoy his good fortune, instead he got beaten up and felt resentful.

  "Ah yo!" The old man deliberately hummed and pointed at Xing Rui Meng: "She intentionally hurt people, I'm going to sue her!"

  Rong Fang Xi hadn't paid attention to him at first, but when he heard the commotion and glanced over, he suddenly burst out laughing.

  "Good grief, Meng, I really can't tell, with your small build and tiny fists, you can still beat someone to a pulp."

  She couldn't help but roll her eyes, that bald guy originally had a pig-like head anyway!

  He was directly ignored, and the bald man was even more unwilling to give up. He covered his head and shouted loudly: "My head is bleeding, I'm dizzy, it must be a concussion! I'll sue her to jail!"

  Rong Manxi lowered his head, staring at that face, narrowing his eyes and curling up the corners of his mouth in a smile: "It's just such a light injury, not enough to tell her to go to jail."

  "What?" The old man was taken aback, seeing Rong Fanxi's slightly narrowed eyes and the good-looking smile on his face, suddenly feeling a chill run down his entire body.

  He has been struggling in the business world for many years, and he hasn't seen any kind of person. With a smile on this man's face, even an idiot knows that this guy is not simple!

  Rong Manxi saw his face turn pale and added a sentence: "Just get a skull fracture or something, so you can go ahead and sue."

  "What?" The bald man thought to himself that he wasn't a pushover either, he had been beaten and was still reasoning with him, but now he was getting scared, so he righteously and indignantly shouted: "This is intimidation! Comrade police officers, you all heard it, he's intimidating me!"

  The policeman opposite who was taking notes rubbed his ears, indicating that he hadn't heard clearly, and asked the policeman beside him: "What did he say about Rong Shao?"

  Are you kidding me?!

  In Z City, there is only one person who is called Rong Shao.

  The bald man heard the two words "Rong Shao" and looked at Rong Fanhui again, suddenly becoming limp and speechless.

  That man looked honest, Rong Fan Xi was too lazy to bother with him, so he pulled Xing Ru Meng and strode out.

  Having money and power is great! With a silent sigh, Su Xiaonian quickly caught up.

  As they were about to leave, one of the police officers asked Rong Yanxi: "Young Master Rong, what do you want to do with this person?"

  Rong Manxi raised an eyebrow, his face suddenly darkening: "This is a small matter, take care of it!"

  The police were at a loss: looking at them, what could they do?

  As soon as they walked out of the police station, Su Xiaonian saw Rong Fanxi giving her a stern look and a "get lost" glance, saying thanks before quickly leaving.

  "Hey, Rong Fanxi, thanks again today, sorry for the trouble."

  After seeing Su Xiaonian off, Xing Ruo Meng ran a short distance to catch up with Rong Fan Xi, still hanging her head like a child who had done something wrong.

  Actually, he could have handled it with just one phone call, but he personally came over to pick her up, which moved her a little.

  "Xing Rui Meng, you also know that you're being a nuisance!" Rong Fan Xi gave her a glance and looked back at the car in front of them, his tone impatient: "Get in the car!"

  After messing around for half a day, Huang Ruo Meng was somewhat tired and just wanted to go back and rest for a while.

  The buzzing sound started, and Rong Fanxi answered the phone with his Bluetooth headset.

  He didn't know what the other person had said, but his normally cold voice suddenly became agitated: "You saw her, where was it? Southern France? Did she say anything to you?"

  "She still doesn't want to see you, and has someone tell you not to look for her again, as if she were already dead."

  Hearing the person on the other end of the phone say this, Rong Fanxi became even more agitated: "Impossible, she can't have said something like that! You calm her down first, I'll be right there!"

  Never seen him so excited, after he finished the phone call, Xing Ruo Meng couldn't help but be curious and asked: "Rong Fan Xi, who is she?"

  No sooner had the words left her mouth than Rong Fanxi slammed on the brakes, and she lurched forward, fortunately restrained by her seatbelt!

  "Go down!" Rong Fanxi's slightly hoarse voice spat out two words.

  "Are you telling me to get off?" Huang Ruo Meng's face was full of disbelief.

  She got off the bus and before she could steady her feet, the bus turned around and sped away towards the city.

  Rong Fanxi hadn't returned to the villa for several days, and Xing Ruo Meng guessed that he must have gone to France to find "her".

  For some reason, she has been feeling stuffy in her heart for the past few days.

  The night was dark and gloomy, with heavy rain pouring down outside, lightning cutting through the night sky, and thunderclaps echoing.

  Xing Rui Meng was holding her sleeping son when a loud thunder woke them up and she couldn't fall asleep again.

  When she heard the driver loudly calling "Young Master", his voice somewhat urgent, she got out of bed to take a look and saw the driver carrying Rong Yanxi's arm on his shoulder, supporting him as he went upstairs.

  Helping the driver get Rong Fanxi, who was drunk, onto his bed, Xing Ruoming couldn't help but pinch her nose: "How much wine did he drink? He's so drunk and reeks of alcohol."

  Rong Manxi's shoe had fallen off one of his feet, the tie around his neck was loose and sloppy, the top few buttons of his black shirt were torn open, revealing a small patch of sturdy chest, his hair was extremely disheveled, with rainwater still clinging to his hair, looking somewhat bedraggled.

  He looked very tired and decadent.