"You love !"
Rong Sinan suddenly pinched Tang Yige’s face with a low growl, pressing his lips down fiercely.
However.
Just a second before Rong Sinan’s lips touched down, Tang Yige turned her lips away in ti.
Rong Sinan’s cold lips landed on Tang Yige’s cheek.
In an instant, madness burst from Rong Sinan’s eyes. He forcibly turned Tang Yige’s face, gripping her chin with his thumb and forefinger, pinching her lips, about to press his lips down again.
Bang——
At this mont, a loud noise suddenly ca from downstairs.
Rong Sinan’s face darkened as he turned his head to look downstairs.
Lei Yicheng’s eyes were filled with a threatening red as he stood downstairs, fists clenched, glaring fiercely upwards.
The sofa downstairs had been kicked at least a ter away by him.
"Ugh... let go..."
Tang Yige struggled to look downstairs. Seeing Lei Yicheng standing ominously below, her heart trembled with panic, and she struggled fiercely.
Rong Sinan pressed down on Tang Yige, stared at Lei Yicheng for a while, and then slowly turned his gaze back, looking at Tang Yige with a chilling glare, "Don’t tell , you’re marrying him?"
"None of your business! Let go!"
Tang Yige’s face flushed with urgency.
She was worried Lei Yicheng would misunderstand!
They were already about to get married, and she already felt guilty towards him. If he thought she was entangled with Rong Sinan before their wedding, how would he react?
"Rong Sinan, I’m telling you one more ti, let go!"
Tang Yige was so anxious that tears were about to fall.
Rong Sinan looked at Tang Yige’s reddened eyes and urgent expression, his heart aching.
Clenching his teeth tightly, Rong Sinan’s face twisted, his voice hoarse to the extre, "I don’t agree! Tang Yige, I’m telling you, I don’t agree!"
He could never let her marry another man other than him!
Never!
"Tang Yige, listen to , I don’t agree, I don’t agree, you can’t marry soone else!" Rong Sinan grabbed Tang Yige’s shoulders, shaking her vigorously.
"What right do you have to disagree? Who are you to ? Rong Sinan, that’s enough! Let go!"
Tang Yige was about to throw up from all the shaking! Her flushed cheeks turned sowhat pale from the discomfort.
Hearing Yige’s pained and hoarse voice, Lei Yicheng clenched his fists and leaped upstairs like a raging lion.
"You wish, you, uh..."
Before Rong Sinan could finish his sentence, a heavy punch landed on his left cheek.
In his rage, Lei Yicheng naturally hit hard.
And Rong Sinan, his mind entirely on Tang Yige marrying another man, was unprepared.
Lei Yicheng’s punch knocked him back several steps, his knee just avoiding the bed’s edge to prevent further retreat.
In just two or three seconds, Rong Sinan clenched his fist and charged forward, retaliating with a punch to Lei Yicheng.
Seeing this, Lei Yicheng’s anger surged even more, and with a roar, the two n imdiately started fighting fiercely.
Tang Yige watched the two n, both hitting with swift, accurate, and heavy blows, feeling a throbbing headache.
"Stop fighting! Stop it!" Tang Yige shouted.
Unfortunately, when n are caught up in a fierce fight, they won’t stop until there’s a winner.
Moreover, Lei Yicheng had long wanted to fight Rong Sinan!
And Rong Sinan, at this point, could no longer stand Lei Yicheng either.
Their innate bloodthirsty nature was instantly triggered, quickly ramping up into an uncontrollable frenzy.
Watching the two n exchanging punches and kicks, back and forth.
Even looking at them made Tang Yige feel pain.
With hands trembling, she covered her face in despair, knowing there was practically no chance to stop them now.
Decisively, Tang Yige turned and went downstairs, leaving the studio to avoid seeing further chaos!
Tang Yige leaving made things even better.
Rong Sinan and Lei Yicheng let loose completely, and when they felt the upstairs was too cramped, they moved downstairs to continue fighting.
...
In front of the studio, Tang Yige sat in the passenger seat, holding her phone, dialing Rong Mochen’s number.
As soon as the call connected, before Rong Mochen could speak, Tang Yige said, "Get to the studio within twenty minutes, or you’ll be cleaning up your big brother and your good buddy’s corpses!"
With that, Tang Yige ended the call, tossing her phone onto the back seat!
Tang Yige bent forward, turning her face toward the car window, resting her chin on the window, staring in the direction of the studio.
From the side, you could see her flushed profile and the distinct veins on her forehead.
She pressed hard on her left chest with her hand, firmly pressing down.
Tears rolled uncontrollably from her eyes; she gasped with her lips parted, but never cried out loud.
Less than fifteen minutes after Tang Yige called Rong Mochen, he rushed over.
Tang Yige watched as Rong Mochen walked briskly toward the photo studio.
Less than five minutes after him, Xiao Nanqing and Gu Yan also arrived.
All of them were focused on Lei Yicheng and Rong Sinan fighting inside, and didn’t notice Tang Yige sitting in the Lexus.
Watching the three of them go inside, Tang Yige’s tense heart slowly relaxed.
She walked away casually, but her heart was still uneasy.
The two of them fought too fiercely, and when things get heated, control is lost. If one of them seriously injured the other, how would it end?
...
Inside the photo studio, when Xiao Nanqing and Gu Yan rushed in, Rong Sinan was riding on Lei Yicheng, beating him fiercely.
In a matter of seconds, Rong Sinan was flipped over by Lei Yicheng and pinned down, then it was Lei Yicheng’s turn to beat Rong Sinan.
Their punches were heavy, as if they intended to beat each other to death!
And Rong Mochen, who arrived ahead of them.
He stood to the side, hands on his hips, glaring at the two without bothering to break up the fight.
Gu Yan twitched his lips, exchanged a glance with Xiao Nanqing, and was about to step forward to break up the fight.
"Don’t you dare go!"
Rong Mochen suddenly barked in a low voice.
Gu Yan, Xiao Nanqing, "..." What does this an?
The two stared at Rong Mochen, baffled.
Rong Mochen’s thin lips pressed into a cold line, glaring at the entangled Rong Sinan and Lei Yicheng, he said in a deep voice, "Let them fight, as much as they want! It won’t matter if one of them dies!"
Uh...
What heartless words!
Gu Yan took a breath and stared dumbfounded at Rong Mochen.
Xiao Nanqing frowned, also watching him.
"Both dead would be ideal! There are plenty of excellent n in the world, I’m not worried Yige won’t find one willing to marry her for life!" Rong Mochen declared.
Gu Yan, Xiao Nanqing, "..."
Both Rong Sinan and Lei Yicheng glared fiercely at Rong Mochen at the sa ti.
Rong Mochen squinted, "Why are you looking at ? Keep fighting! Fight to the death! I’ll go sign Yige up with a matchmaker later!"
"Damn it!"
Lei Yicheng cursed, suddenly pushed Rong Sinan off, sprung up from the floor, and glared coldly at Rong Mochen with a clenched fist.
Rong Mochen snorted, glanced at the still coldly glaring Rong Sinan on the floor, frowned deeply, "Why aren’t you fighting anymore? Go ahead! Aren’t you both tough?"
"Damn!" Lei Yicheng gritted his teeth.
Rong Mochen’s dark eyes were sinister, staring at Lei Yicheng, "What, haven’t had enough? Want to spar with you?"
Lei Yicheng ground his teeth, his face flushed with wrath, "Rong Mochen, haven’t you talked enough?! Don’t think I won’t hit you!"
"Boss Rong, say a little less."
Gu Yan leaned over to Rong Mochen’s side and said.
Rong Mochen pursed his lips, actually not intending to say more.
Too much is as bad as too little, this principle he understands.
He glanced at the wounds on Lei Yicheng’s face and neck, his tone softened a bit, "Go to the hospital and get so dication."
"Mind your own business!"
Lei Yicheng threw down the words angrily, full of hostility, and strode out of the photo studio.
Xiao Nanqing frowned, his handso face tinged with dissatisfaction.
So many damn things lately!
After a final glance at Rong Sinan, Xiao Nanqing pursed his lips and went after Lei Yicheng.
Gu Yan looked at Rong Sinan, then back at Rong Mochen beside him, and also left.
He really didn’t know how to face Rong Sinan right now!
Once everyone left.
Only the two brothers, Rong Sinan and Rong Mochen, were left in the photo studio.
Rong Mochen stared at Rong Sinan for a long while, narrowed his dark eyes, walked over to him, and slowly reached out a hand.
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