Someone yelled. “Song Zhifei, you ungrateful bastard!”
Even if he no longer remembered Song Zhifei’s and his past.
This period of time was enough for Su Yanyun to remember him well.
Furthermore, this cursing voice sounded very familiar?
Su Yanyun sat up straight in Rong Linyi’s arms and looked out of the car window with him.
Not far away, a middle-aged man was pulling Song Zhifei.
“My Eldest Uncle?” Su Yanyun recognized the person who had fought with Song Zhifei. It was her Eldest Uncle, Shi Fang.
Song Zhifei’s suit was torn into shreds. He retorted miserably. “What do you mean by burning the bridge after crossing it? You took my money and said that you would give it to me. Where are you now?”
“Rascal, do you still want to turn the tables on me?” Shi Fang swung his fist down, hitting Song Zhifei so hard that his mouth and nose slanted. “You brought her away, but you still dare to be rough with me. Today, I’ll let you know that if you hit me, no matter what kind of young master you are, don’t even think of getting rid of me!”
Luo Weimin and Rong Xiaoping screamed from the back.
However, Shi Fang was clearly prepared. He called a large group of hooligans over and separated the others.
Meanwhile, the Rong family’s security personnel stood not far away and watched coldly, without any intention of interfering.
A lot of guests were standing around, and they were all attracted by the farce. They discussed animatedly when they saw Song Zhifei being torn apart and unable to retaliate.
“When did I hit you?” Song Zhifei was young, after all. He took the opportunity and pushed Shi Fang away. “Mr. Shi, don’t be shameless!”
“I’m giving you face, but you don’t want it?” Shi Fang was enraged. “When are you going to give me the hundred thousand yuan you owe me? Song bastard, I’ve seen through you. You’re a complete liar.”
Song Zhifei wanted to know what kind of bad luck he had encountered tonight.
He had been slapped in the face by Su Yanyun, then by Su Zhongjie, and now by Shi Fang.
Was his face that worthless?
Just when he was exasperated, Shi Fang suddenly took a few steps back and shouted. “Brothers, take that thing out and greet this dog!”
A group of gangsters at the side immediately brought out a bucket of things.
Su Yanyun was too far away to see what it was.
But as the person splashed the contents of the bucket at Song Zhifei, regardless of age or gender, everyone around screamed in disgust.
Shi Fang had actually gotten someone to splash a bucket of sh*t onto Song Zhifei!
The entire venue was suddenly filled with a pungent smell!
Many of the upper-class women even vomited on the spot, and even Luo Weimin bent down and vomited.
Song Zhifei stood rooted to the ground, and felt as if he had been splashed with something dirty.
Rong Linyi’s face turned pale at the sight of this. As expected, lowly people had their ways of taking revenge.
But the scene in front of him made his heart clench a little.
It was not because he despised the filthiness of the outside world, but because… Rong Linyi suddenly felt as if everything in front of him had left and the sound in his ears had also gradually disappeared, leaving only the sound of his heart beating. Bam! Bam! It was as if he was controlled by the devil…
“Ah!” Suddenly, Su Yanyun covered her mouth and vomited. Her delicate body twitched.
Rong Linyi came to his senses immediately.
He watched as his woman covered her mouth and vomited uncontrollably. She waved her hand and motioned for a trash bag.
Shi Fang really caused a massacre. The brown liquid that fell from that man really disgusted him indiscriminately…