More, more spectacular?!
He actually wanted to see!
Kristino took a deep breath, suppressing his surging temper. "Oh really?"
He gripped the wheelchair handles and pushed Rong Jingyang away.
"Let's go."
Rong Jingyang responded with a very insincere, "Thank you for your trouble."
Kristino retorted with equally fake sarcasm, "You're welcome."
Fan Yinghao and Lin Xuanyao looked at the two men exhibiting "feigned affection" and exchanged glances.
What was going on?
This wasn't normal!
The two followed behind, trembling, afraid Kristino might lose control and do something drastic.
Rong Jingyang, however, was not worried at all. Instead, he was thoroughly enjoying himself.
After all, being chauffeured by the head of Europe's most powerful and mysterious family was a privilege not everyone could have.
Sensing Rong Jingyang's enjoyment, Kristino's barely suppressed anger flared up again.
Enjoying it, were you?
Kristino deliberately rammed the wheelchair into the guardrail, creating a loud "bang."
"Sir!"
Fan Yinghao and Lin Xuanyao rushed forward, ready for a fight.
Rong Jingyang stopped them, "It's fine, don't be nervous."
He glanced at his leg, which had been hit, then looked at Kristino, his deep eyes betraying no emotion.
Rong Jingyang offered no blame. He calmly took out his phone and dialed Du Ruoxin's number, "My leg is injured, go buy me some disinfectant."
Du Ruoxin immediately became very anxious. "How did you get hurt? Is it serious?"
Rong Jingyang said lightly, "Just a minor scrape, nothing major." He paused. "Oh, and buy me a new pair of pants."
Du Ruoxin: "Okay, I'll go buy them right away."
After hanging up, Du Ruoxin felt increasingly uneasy. This was a manor, not the city center. Where would she find a pharmacy?
Had her brother fought with Rong Jingyang?
She told the maid, "Wait for me," and turned to run.
"Hey!"
"Come back!"
The maid quickly chased after her.
Rong Jingyang slowly put his phone back into his pocket.
Suddenly, a cold breath loomed over him.
He looked up and said calmly, "Want to bet if your sister will come back?"
Kristino: "!!!"
Damn it!
Who do you think you are, Xin'er—
Before Kristino could speak, Du Ruoxin appeared before them in a hurry, as if she were on fire.
"Where are you hurt?"
"Rong Jingyang, let me see?"
Du Ruoxin anxiously examined Rong Jingyang all over.
Kristino: "!!!"
A mouthful of blood lodged in his throat; he almost had a heart attack.
Rong Jingyang pointed to his leg.
Du Ruoxin rolled up his pant leg. "It's just a scrape."
It was even oozing a little blood.
"Don't worry, I can't feel any pain," the man comforted her.
Du Ruoxin's heart ached.
Fan Yinghao added fuel to the fire from the side, "Madam, Mr. Rothschild deliberately pushed the wheelchair into the stone railing."
What?!
Du Ruoxin stood up, her eyes full of reproach. "Brother! You promised me!"
Don't hurt Rong Jingyang, don't hurt the Rong family, give me a year, how could you go back on your word?
Kristino: ...No.
Facing Du Ruoxin's angry face, he couldn't say a word.
"If Brother is unwilling to introduce us, my husband and I will find our own way!" With that, Du Ruoxin angrily pushed Rong Jingyang away.
Kristino stood frozen.
He... had he been... manipulated by that scheming man, Rong Jingyang?
Xin'er... even yelled at him?
Watching their retreating figures, Kristino's temples throbbed.
He...
She didn't want his help, was that it?
Then he would see how miserably Rong Jingyang would die!
Kristino's bodyguards, seeing their boss's terrifyingly grim expression, quietly ordered others to follow.
He didn't believe their boss would truly abandon his sister.
If anything happened to his sister, they would be the ones to suffer!