"Ugh—"
Rong Jingyang, let go, you're going to choke me to death!
Du Ruoxin patted him with difficulty, but the man's arms were like steel, and she couldn't budge them.
"Mmph—"
The pain of suffocation swept through her body, and her face turned purple.
Rong Jingyang didn't really intend to choke Du Ruoxin to death; he was just angered by her nonsensical words and lost control for a moment.
Seeing her face getting worse, he released her.
Du Ruoxin's legs went weak, unable to support herself.
With a clang, the back of her head hit the ground.
Feng Linwan came to the backyard and happened to see her son push down her daughter-in-law. Her mind buzzed, "Rong Jingyang, what are you doing!"
Has he gone mad!
Didn't she tell him to coax Ruoxin, to communicate properly, why did they start fighting?
Feng Linwan quickened her pace, but another figure ran faster than her.
Cristino flashed like a phantom, quickly reaching Du Ruoxin's side and helping her up, "Xin'er!"
Du Ruoxin's face was bruised, and she gasped for air, with red bruises still on her neck from being choked.
Cristino was furious. He wanted to kill Rong Jingyang! How dare he hit the woman he had cherished since childhood!
With a spinning kick, he fiercely and swiftly swept towards Rong Jingyang's face.
Rong Jingyang's wheelchair had its brakes engaged and couldn't evade. He saw Cristino's shoe sole about to sweep across his face.
At the critical moment, Rong Jianshen arrived in time, grabbed the wheelchair handles, and pulled back, narrowly avoiding the attack.
"Stop!"
Feng Linwan shouted.
Cristino, holding Du Ruoxin tightly, stopped attacking. His voice was as cold as a devil crawling out of hell, "Rong Jingyang, if you touch her one finger, I'll make you pay tenfold!"
Rong Jingyang's eyes were colder than Cristino's, "Oh really?"
If it wasn't for Cristino provoking him with the scene of him sleeping with Du Ruoxin last time, he wouldn't have been so enraged, wouldn't have lost focus, and wouldn't have had his legs broken.
"Do you think you'll get a second chance?"
Rong Jingyang's ink-black eyes were filled with anger.
"Cristino, this is the Rong family. You can't be so presumptuous!" Feng Linwan was also furious.
You scoundrel, after breaking her son's legs, she hadn't settled the score with him yet, and he dared to threaten her again?
Feng Linwan walked to Du Ruoxin's side, supporting the weak woman with Cristino, one on each side, "Ruoxin, how are you?"
"Let go!" Cristino said sternly.
Feng Linwan's face turned cold, "I advise you to let go."
The atmosphere between the two sides became tense, showing signs of escalating from a one-on-one fight to a group brawl.
Du Ruoxin endured her panic and shortness of breath, finding her voice, "Brother, I'm fine."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
She leaned towards Feng Linwan, her face pale, "Don't—"
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Cristino didn't want to let go of her hand, but he couldn't bear to see her in discomfort.
Glaring at Feng Linwan, he finally released his fingertips, "Mrs. Rong, your son hit my Xin'er. Tell me, how should this be resolved?"
If you can't resolve it, don't blame me for being ruthless.
A woman of the Rothschild family is not to be bullied by anyone!
Feng Linwan's sharp eyes swept towards her son, "Didn't I tell you to talk properly? What did you say to Ruoxin?"
Rong Jingyang faced his mother's stern face, speechless for a moment.
What did he say?
At this moment, no matter what he said, he was in the wrong.
Du Ruoxin...
Seeing no trace of remorse on her son's face, Feng Linwan became angry, "Where is the ruler? Get it for me!"
"Rong Jingyang, right in front of your eldest brother-in-law, I'll teach you a good lesson!"