Cristino knew he couldn't win against her; she always had him completely under her thumb.
After all, he was the one who had fallen in love in this relationship.
He beckoned, signaling his subordinate to bring his phone.
Du Ruoxin crisply recited Rong Jingyang's number. After Cristino sent the message, he said with a grim expression, "Done."
Du Ruoxin cried and laughed, "Thank you, Big Brother."
Cristino glared at her, wanting to say something, but only managed to blurt out, "I'll go get you some clothes."
On his plane, he not only kept his own clothes but also hers.
This—
He didn't know when this habit had formed.
Cristino grabbed the clothes and rushed back to the emergency room.
Suddenly, a heavy fist struck his abdomen.
"Bang—"
Unprepared, Cristino stumbled a few steps, crashing into a pillar.
Who!
Attacked him from behind!
"Cristino, you son of a—"
"Bang!"
He returned the fierce punch!
And snatched the handgun.
"Rong Jingyang, are you a rabid dog!"
"If you want to die, I won't stop you!"
A disabled person, trying to compete with him in physical strength? He could finish him off in minutes!
Cristino, holding the gun barrel, struck Rong Jingyang's face quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly.
"Bang—"
As Cristino prepared for a second strike, Mu Li, with lightning speed, kicked out.
"Creak—"
Cristino was almost kicked with a fractured bone.
"FuCk!"
Roaring in anger, both sides' men joined the fray, attacking each other with the intent to kill.
It escalated.
"Ah—"
"Murder!"
"Murder!"
The surrounding crowd was terrified, scattering like startled birds. In an instant, not a soul was left in the entire hospital.
Too terrifying!
There was blood!
Someone was dead!
Ahhh—
Du Ruoxin lay in the emergency operating room, contemplating how many tears she should shed when she saw Rong Jingyang later, and how pitiful she should appear.
That way, he would feel sorry for her.
Her mother-in-law had told her that if a woman acted a little, she could completely control a man.
So she was learning how to "act" and how to gauge the "act."
However, just as she was eagerly anticipating her "Best Actress" performance, noisy commotion erupted outside the door.
Who died?
Because it was a silenced gun, she hadn't heard it.
Du Ruoxin couldn't bother with anything else and hopped outside.
Pfft—
When she saw the scene before her, she almost fainted.
Rong Jingyang!
Big Brother!
Why were they fighting again!
Were these two men going to die if they didn't fight for a day?
Du Ruoxin was furious, and what made it worse was that someone was lying on the ground, bleeding profusely!
"Stop!"
"All of you, stop!"
"Mu Li!"
"Trevor!"
"Don't hit anymore!"
Du Ruoxin wished she had a whip in her hand to beat whoever she caught.
Damn it, a bunch of crazy men!
She was so angry that she completely ignored her foot injury and rushed as if possessed towards Rong Jingyang and Cristino, "Stop!"
"Stop!"
"If you want to fight, kill me first!"
What sins had she committed in her past life to encounter two men who exploded at the slightest provocation in this one!