"She’s working hard, don’t worry, she’s doing well." Zhou Xian knew that Jun Mochan was worried when he didn’t hear him speak.
Ye Ranran was such a soft-spoken person. He had carefully protected her but, in the end, he still couldn’t prevent everything.
"Mmm, send someone to pick me up right away, I will be back within two days." Jun Mochan’s voice was icy cold.
He was coming back, and those who had bullied Ye Ranran would pay.
Song Yue was next to him, listening to Jun Mochan’s phone call. As expected, the person he cared about most was Ye Ranran.
Other than asking about Ye Ranran, he didn’t ask about anything else, not even about his family.
After finishing the call, Jun Mochan deleted Zhou Xian’s number before handing back the phone to Song Yue.
"Where are we going next?" Song Yue deliberately asked.
Her face was excited, with bright eyes and flying brows, looking very beautiful.
"Didn’t you hear just now? I’m going home. As for you? I’ve already taken you away from that place, you can go wherever you want."
"Are you planning to abandon me?" Song Yue raised her voice, filled with a hint of anger.
Using and then discarding her, that’s unacceptable!
Jun Mochan was cold and indifferent. "The things you said before, I didn’t mind, but it’s different now. I don’t want my wife to misunderstand. If you say something absurd again..."
He didn’t finish his sentence, but the threat was clear.
Overwhelmed by his aura, Song Yue swallowed hard and said, "No, I won’t."
But giving up on him was absolutely impossible for her.
She was determined to steal him away from Ye Ranran, no matter the cost.
"We’ve been together for so long, and I still don’t know your name. We’ve shared hardship, haven’t we?"
Since he didn’t mention his name from the start, Jun Mochan didn’t intend to say it now either.
He didn’t even look at Song Yue and walked away.
Ye Ranran was unaware that she and Jun Mochan were just a phone call away.
Staring at her screen, she had a mischievous idea once she saw the foreigner leave.
"One, can I give him a good beating?"
"Lady, we could even kill him. Are you going to take action?" One’s mouth twitched in response.
"Not until that point yet, just find a way to give him a good beating."
Not long after the foreigner had left, Song Ze stood up.
Only when he left did One stand up to pay the bill.
Ye Ranran thought he would definitely get into a car as soon as he walked out, but he surprisingly began strolling down the street.
A grown man with a shopping spree on his mind?
One didn’t think as much as Ye Ranran did, he saw a great opportunity.
Out of nowhere, he produced a sack and threw it over Song Ze’s head as he passed by a narrow street.
Then One dragged him into an alleyway and started beating him up with punch after punch.
Song Ze could hold his own, but being blindfolded with One’s precise hits aimed at the most tormenting spots rendered him helpless.
Even if Ye Ranran couldn’t see Song Ze’s expression, she could still guess he was in great pain from his bent figure.
"That’s enough, don’t beat him to death." Ye Ranran got a bit worried, seeing One repeatedly kicking Song Ze.
One didn’t speak nor did he stop. After landing three more punches, he dashed off.
His speed was fast, by the time Song Ze managed to break the sack, no one was left.
"Nicely done." Ye Ranran praised.