I only heard Rong Yan say in a calm voice: "The reason why scandals are called scandals is because they are not very true. I don't think it is necessary to answer your questions. Facts speak louder than words. I believe that rumors will not The attack is self-defeating.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Young Master Rong did not hesitate to kiss his sweet wife on her smooth and plump forehead in front of everyone, which immediately caused a commotion among the reporters.

Luo Anning's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like a frightened butterfly. The handsome man and the beautiful woman were like a frozen and magnificent picture, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

By the time everyone reacted, Young Master Rong had already left with his charming wife and disappeared without a trace.

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"Rong Yan, you are crazy!"

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Luo Anning was thrown against the wall by Rong Yan, and his bones made a crunching sound as they hit the hard wall.

The indifferent elegance in front of reporters no longer existed. Young Master Rong irritably took off his suit jacket and threw it aside. He pulled off his tie and hung it loosely around his neck. He slowly approached her, held her throat with one hand, and said with red eyes: " I'm crazy, you've driven me crazy!"

Luo Anning grabbed his palm with both hands, and said angrily as he opened it: "Didn't you say we should have a good talk? What are you doing now? Violence cannot solve the problem, it will only make the conflict bigger and bigger. I still need to teach you this truth. You, Mr. Rong."

Rong Shaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her urgently for a moment, his sharp eyes looking straight into her eyes. Finally, he let go of her and shouted to Mrs. Li who was anxious at the side: "Go get this morning's newspaper." come over."

Sister-in-law Li responded repeatedly and hurriedly went to get this morning's newspaper. Rong Yan took the newspaper and threw it in Luo Anning's face without even reading it, "Take a good look for yourself to see what good things you have done."

Luo Anning stretched out her hand to quickly catch the newspaper when it was about to be thrown at her face, and glanced at it briefly. The photo of Mo Qiange hugging her, smiling and whispering into her ear occupied a huge space.

The title is even more evocative, [Young Master Rong is unwilling to be left out by Young Master Rong. She has a tryst with a mysterious man at night. Her intimate behavior shows her relationship. The marriage of a wealthy family is in red, and there may be a marriage change! 】

In the front page photo, the background was blurred, and only her and Mo Qiange's figures were particularly clear.

Seeing that both of them were wearing them, she could conclude that they were the clothes they wore on the day they went to Luojia.

In other words, someone from Luojia took the photo, and it was Luojia who sent the photo to the newspaper and asked the newspaper to publish this ridiculous news!

"What, you have nothing to say?" Mr. Rong was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette between his fingertips. Red stars were dotted, and the thin smoke was curling up on his fingertips, rising slowly.

"The photos are real, but my relationship with Qian Ge is not what the reports said." Luo Anning met his gaze and confessed without hesitation.

Mo Qiange holds the same weight in her heart as Lu Momo. His existence is just like Lu Momo and her, they are friends, best friends, and best friends.

She never had any secrets from Lu Momo and Mo Qiange, and the three of them had a true friendship.

"Luo Anning, do you need me to remind you who you are now?" Rong Shaofeng narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath of cigarette, stretched out his long arm and pulled her in front of him, spitting thick smoke into her face.

Luo Anning was unprepared for a moment, choked and coughed, pushed Young Master Rong away and took a few steps back.

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