Chapter 7: Revenge on the spot

The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing.

There are some words, if you don't pick it out, you can continue to maintain the peace on the surface, but once you pick it out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even pretend in the future.

Song Tang's head was dizzy, her body hurt everywhere, and resisting Luo Zheng exhausted almost all her physical strength, she slowly turned sideways and closed her eyes.

Rong Chuqin's heart hurt to death when he saw her like this, how could he bear to quarrel with her again?!

He said softly: "You take a rest first, and I'll come when I go." ”

Song Tang immediately opened his eyes, worried that he would mess around, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Do what needs to be done!"

"You don't have to be impulsive......"

Rong Chuqin waved her hand to reassure her and strode away.

In the box, several high-level executives of the Rong family were nervous, but Luo Zheng looked indifferent, and wanted to drink with the two secretaries.

Neither secretary wanted to deal with him.

The door was opened, Rong Chuqin walked in like a king of Hades, the Rong family members shrunk their heads and stood aside, he didn't have time to deal with them for the time being, looked at Luo Zheng, who was still drinking, and asked, "How is Mr. Luo's injury?" ”

Luo Zheng had a tough attitude and asked rhetorically: "Mr. Rong, is this your hospitality?" ”

"Of course not."

"That ......"

Before Luo Zheng finished speaking, Rong Chuqin picked up an iron fist and smashed it directly into his face, "The way of hospitality is for guests, and you deserve it?" You're fit to eat fists! ”

Luo Zheng took a solid punch, and the nosebleed immediately flowed down, and he was just about to fight back, but Rong Chuqin smashed over with another punch, directly knocking him to the ground.

A man's strength is not a woman's tickling sesame strength, Rong Chuqin is obviously a practitioner, and he beat him as if he was ruthless, fists to the flesh, not to mention Luo Zheng's resistance, even if others wanted to fight, they didn't dare to approach.

"Ahh Yes! Ah......" Luo Zheng only cried out for pain and begged for mercy, "Mr. Rong, don't fight, don't fight, ah!" Ah......h

Slowly, Luo Zheng's cries of pain became smaller, and the Rong family shrank aside, not daring to come out.

Shen Kuo, who was still at the door, immediately stepped forward to persuade him, "It's okay, Mr. Rong, it's okay, if you fight again, you will die." ”

After cleaning up Luo Zheng, Rong Chuqin swept his gaze to the Rong family again.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhang, Manager Li, Manager Ma, and the two of you, you like to watch the show, don't you?"

No one answered.

"When did Rong's corporate culture degenerate into crime?"

Shivering

"Who's pouring the wine?"

Everyone pointed to Luo Zheng, who was lying on the ground and dying.

"Who's drugged?"

It also refers to Luo Zheng.

"Who watched him pour alcohol and drugs and not stop it?!"

The fingers began to wave wildly, everyone had a share, and no one could run.

"Who's locked the door?!"

Now, there began to be different opinions, some people pointed to Mr. Feng, some people pointed to Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Feng and Zhang always pointed to each other.

Rong Chuqin roared angrily, "Who the hell is it?!" ”

One of the secretaries opened his mouth weakly, "Mr. Feng came up with a trick, Manager Li and Manager Ma went to ask the waiter for the key and Mr. Zhang locked the door." ”

Rong Chuqin's displeased eyes swept around, and he sneered: "Heh, that is, everyone has a share, right?" ”

Bow your head, purse your lips, and don't dare to squeak.

Rong Chuqin raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "It's not too late, call all your daughters and dependents." ”

“?”

"Immediately, immediately, if you don't call, you don't have to go back tonight."

The four of them could only nod, "Yes, yes, yes......"

Rong Chuqin stretched out his foot and kicked Luo Zheng again, "If you pretend to be faint again, you will be killed!" ”

Luo Zheng opened his eyes for a second, wailing and begging for mercy, "Mr. Rong, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore......"

Rong Chuqin was a person who had revenge on the spot, leaned over, glared at Luo Zheng angrily, and said in a solemn tone: "Which hand touched Song Mi?" ”

Luo Zheng instinctively withdrew his hand, afraid of being cut.

"Don't worry, I don't cut off my hands, say!"

When Luo Zheng thought about it, he could still remember.

"Which hand hit Song Mi?"

Luo Zheng looked at his left hand, and then at his right hand, as if both hands were beaten, he cried and quibbled: "Mr. Rong, I was beaten by her, so I fought back." ”

"You deserve it."

“……”

"Is there any medicine left?"

"Huh? ......" Luo Zheng knelt and trembled, Rong Chuqin's serious face made him dare not lie, "There is still a little ......"

"Okay, if you want to walk out of this box today, do as I say."

Rong Chuqin grabbed his collar, grabbed it, lowered his head and whispered a few words in his ear.

Luo Zheng opened his face in surprise, "Really? ”

"Am I kidding you?"

"Yes yes yes ......"

Rong Chuqin let go of him, took a pack of intact wet towels from the table, opened it, wiped his hands, and then strode out of the box.

At the same time, in the senior suite on the other side, Song Tang, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by the heat.

I was thirsty, and my whole body was as uncomfortable as fire.

She kicked the quilt away and pressed it underneath her.

The cool smell of wind oil essence had no effect on her, and the pain in her body seemed to have disappeared, and she felt that her body was soft, lazy, and comfortable, but there was an emptiness that could not be satisfied.

Heat is the biggest feeling she can describe.

Song Tang sat up slowly, her long seaweed-like hair was naturally scattered on her back, and she swept around the room and there was no one in the room, so she took off her pants and unbuttoned her shirt.

There was mineral water in the entrance, and she stood up with her hands on the bed, leaning against the wall, and slowly moved over it.

was drinking water heartily, her ears suddenly heard two sounds of "Didi", and before she could react, the door opened, and Rong Chuqin stood at the door.

Song Tang: "......"

Rong Chuqin: "......"

The woman was throwing her head up to drink, her wide shirt slid down one shoulder, and it was the largest lower body that rushed into his eyes, and the long, straight white legs directly hooked his eyes.

Rong Chuqin's throat rolled, she was still her, but she didn't seem to be her.

Surprisingly, Song Tang didn't hide, but just brushed back the hair in front of him with a sluggish movement.

"......" Rong Chuqin's brain was on the verge of exploding, entering the door and closing the door with his backhand, all driven by instinct.

"You're not sleeping?"

Song Tang's whole body was soft, water could quench her thirst, but it couldn't quench her dryness, she couldn't stand steadily, and she staggered against the wall.

Rong Chuqin swallowed her saliva, her neckline was wide open, she didn't button it at all, the front placket was so wide open, and the inside was looming.

"What's wrong with you?"

Realizing that something was wrong with her, Rong Chuqin stepped forward to help her.

Song Tang didn't know who gave him the courage, as soon as he got closer, she wanted to smash him with her fist.

With a smash, he threw himself into his arms.

"......" Rong Chuqin was numb, and he didn't dare to move her with his hands outstretched.

Countless nights when Xiao thought about her very fiercely and daringly, she really encountered something, and she was instigated.

Where am I?

Who am I?

I didn't do anything.