Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Le Yanlan yelled, telling these reporters to leave quickly, but no one heard what Le Yanlan said, and they all swarmed towards Zhang Mo'er.

"Mo'er! Mo'er, are you okay?"

Le Yanlan shouted anxiously.

Zhang Mo'er was already injured, but now that she is besieged by these reporters, her situation will definitely not be good.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Zhang Mo'er yelled weakly.

It took Le Yanlan all her strength to separate these people and help Zhang Mo'er up.

It was found that Zhang Mo'er's face had turned pale.

Le Yanlan yelled at these people angrily: "What are you doing! Are you trying to kill my daughter!"

A reporter shouted without the slightest fear: "Your daughter can do it before she is married and pregnant. She doesn't look like a good person. It's not a good time to die!"

When Le Yanlan heard this, she became anxious immediately, and she was about to step forward to fight that reporter.

Zhang Mo'er held Le Yanlan back, and said weakly, "Mom, call the police first, and ask the security guard to come over."

Only then did Le Yanlan realize that she was going to call the police, she immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.

When everyone saw this posture, they were all scared.

It's just that they feel that there are too many people, even if the police come, they can't do anything to them, they are just working.

Zhang Mo'er called Shen Rongche, her voice was weak, as if she was about to collapse in the next second.

"Hey, Ah Che, I'm in Zhang's house, and I've encountered something. I'm not very well now, can you come over and help me deal with it?"

Without even saying a word, Shen Rongche hung up the phone.

Zhang Mo'er knew that Shen Rongche would rush over, but Shen Rongche might be angry with him.

When Baoquan came over, Le Yanlan commanded Baoquan aggressively to surround the group of reporters.

The reporters were furious, and directly cursed: "What do you want! You are restricting our personal freedom. We have cameras. If you are not afraid of appearing in vicious social news, you better be polite to us!"

"Correct!"

I don't know who started to yell first, but more and more people began to echo.

Le Yanlan trembled with anger when she heard that these people began to beat her up.

"Shut up! When the time comes, the police will come. See you later."

Zhang Mo'er took Le Yanlan's hand and said softly, "Mom, don't get excited, it will be resolved."

Le Yanlan touched Zhang Mo'er's hand distressedly and said, "These people are really too much, how can they say that about you."

However, after a few minutes, the police hadn't arrived yet, and a mighty black car drove over.

After a while, a team of well-trained bodyguards in black suits stood neatly beside the car.

Wearing a decent suit and sunglasses, Shen Rongche walked towards Zhang Mo'er.

The reporters naturally knew who Shen Rongche was. So the Ah Che that Zhang Mo'er was talking about just now was Shen Rongche?
The reporters who were very proud just now, after seeing Shen Rongche, all of them were like pipas beaten by frost, they all withered.

Shen Rongche walked up to Zhang Moer, before Zhang Moer could speak, Le Yanlan yelled: "Little Che, you must avenge Moer, these people just pushed Moer away."

Originally, Shen Rongche's mood was not beautiful, but when he heard that Zhang Mo'er was pushed down, the breath on his body became even colder.

His sharp eyes swept over the so-called reporters.

When these people received Shen Rongche's gaze, they didn't dare to look directly at Shen Rongche, and all lowered their heads.

Shen Rongche curled his lips viciously, and held Zhang Mo'er in his arms.

"You should know that I, Shen Rongche, have a bad temper and bullied my wife. What do you think I should do?"

None of the reporters dared to speak, Xu Ruo was chilling.

Especially when Shen Rongche called Zhang Mo'er his wife, these reporters panicked.

"Hmph, I don't dare to talk now, wasn't I quite able to talk just now?"

Le Yanlan sneered.

"Mr. Shen, just now you said Miss Zhang Mo'er is your wife?"

asked a daring reporter.

Shen Rongche smiled, and glanced at Zhang Mo'er who was leaning in his arms, and saw that Zhang Mo'er had closed her eyes, looking extremely tired.

"I believe your ears are fine."

These words are equivalent to admitting the relationship between Zhang Mo'er and him. The reporters are very excited at this moment. This is big news. Shen Rongche has never admitted these things in public!

It's just that the next moment, they can't be happy anymore.

Shen Rong said to the bodyguard behind him with a cold face: "These people are your training partners, hit them casually, and if they are injured, I will compensate for the damage."

When these people heard Shen Rongche's words, they all rioted like crazy.

"It's against the law for you to do this!"

Shen Rongche snorted coldly.

"Then wait for the police to come, and I will send you all to prison. There is always a chance to deal with you in the prison, and let you cry every day, and let the earth not work."

These people all shuddered.

"So do you choose to be my bodyguard's training partner now, or choose to go to prison and become a prison bully's training partner, you can choose for yourself."

Shen Rongche is really scary, these people now regret coming to the Zhang family to block Zhang Mo'er.

Who would have thought that Zhang Mo'er's backing would be so big!

"I'll be a sparring partner!"

A reporter came out by himself.

Shen Rongche nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie."

Afterwards, a burly man came out and respectfully said to Shen Rongche: "Boss, leave this person to me."

Before the man could react, a punch had already landed on his nose.

A scream made everyone present swallow their saliva in fright.

Besides Shen Rongche and Zhang Mo'er.

Le Yanlan seldom saw this kind of scene, so she was very surprised.

Seeing that Zhang Mo'er couldn't hold back, Shen Rongche felt a little overwhelmed.

Then he handed Zhang Mo'er to Le Yanlan.

"Auntie, Fu Mo'er go back to rest."

Le Yanlan nodded.

After Zhang Mo'er left, the reporters at the scene began to be beaten up.

The situation was dire and the men were beaten to death before the police arrived.

Afterwards, Shen Rongche asked someone to move a video camera.

He was standing right in front of the camera, his face not looking good.

Just to say: "Zhang Mo'er is my woman, and she gave birth to my flesh and blood. If anyone dares to make up things, don't blame me, Shen Rongche, for being rude!"

Shen Rongche's live broadcast directly spread throughout the streets and alleys of Los Angeles.

When An Lin saw the video, she was so angry that she dropped a pair of expensive tea sets.

Smith stood aside silently, waiting for An Lin to calm down.

After a few minutes, Smith said: "There is no need for the boss to be so angry, things may turn around."

An Lin roared irritably: "I really gave birth to such a son for nothing!"

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