If you love, why hurt each other [2]
His voice was very sharp, and all of a sudden, the reporters who were overwhelmed by Rong Fan's momentum came back to their senses, and they rushed forward again, squeezing the security guards who were blocking them to the door, the white light kept flashing, Rong Fan just paused, and continued to walk forward.
"Rong Shao, I heard that your wife often appears in the psychiatric hospital recently, and communicates happily with the mentally ill, is it because your wife is mentally ill, so after she was accidentally injured, she was used by someone with a heart to send us the photo?"
This one was obviously the only voice that spoke for Rong Fan, but he stopped Rong Fan's footsteps, he turned around and slowly took off his glasses, revealing his perfect and impeccable face, those deep silent eyes, looking at the female reporter who asked without any emotion.
The female reporter looked at the pair of eyes that seemed to have a pair of seductive whirlpools, and her cheeks immediately turned red, but she saw Rong Fan walking towards her step by step, stopping only five steps away from her.
When the female reporter's heart was about to jump out, Rong Fan's sound like a clear spring hitting jade completely broke her heart: "That's right, I'm domestic violence." ”
That's right, I'm a domestic violence.
In a word, the earth-shattering man, the man who was once as perfect as God in the hearts of countless women, easily admitted such a thing, and all those who were looking forward to it or not expecting Rong Fan's admission were stupid on the spot.
Rong Fan still turned around calmly, walked into the inner hall, and entered the exclusive elevator.
"Chairman, how can you admit it, you don't have it at all, everything is Mrs. She'......"
Standing behind Rong Fan, his special assistant Ai Liang, the driver who was driving at the right time, saw Rong Fan's cold eyes from the door of the elevator that could be used as a mirror, and immediately closed his mouth.
Rong Fan's right-hand man, Liang Xuzhou pushed his glasses, and shook his head sideways at Ai Liang, who wanted to stop talking.
The elevator opened in response, Rong Fan stepped out of the elevator, stepped on the soft carpet and stopped, and said to Liang Xuzhou: "You go to the court." ”
Not only Ai Liang but even Liang Xuzhou was stunned, and then Ai Liang became excited: "Chairman, you have finally figured it out, and you are finally willing to leave ......"
Before the word divorce could be spit out, Rong Fan suddenly turned around, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes that had been silent and condensed: "I don't need employees around me to speculate about the meaning of their bosses." ”
After speaking, Rong Fan turned around and walked towards the office.
Looking at Rong Fan's upright and straight back, Ai Liang had palpitations, and looked at Liang Xuzhou with resentment: "I guessed wrong?" ”
"It's not wrong, it's a big mistake." Liang Xuzhou looked at him sympathetically, "Unless our boss is dead, we will never divorce a woman named Xia Ran in this life, even if we want to divorce, we will let Lawyer Mo come first, instead of letting me go to the court." ”
"Then why did you go to the courthouse?" Ai Liang is very anxious about his IQ.
Liang Xuzhou thought for a while, and showed a smile full of meaning: "When I come back, you will know." ”
When Rong Fan's domestic violence was being reported on TV, the heroine of domestic violence, Rong Fan's wife, and Xia Ran, a woman who once envied the world, was sitting elegantly in front of the TV, looking at the TV with indifferent eyes.
She has straight black and shiny hair, and wears a knee-length cheongsam embroidered with peony flowers in light blue, showing her slender figure to the fullest, with a plain face, her face is still snowy, her calves are exposed, and the skin on her arms is smooth and fair, without a trace of flaws, let alone scars.