The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 278 Hua Rong sneered, "Zhange, I broke her hand."

The wound on her palm was dug in forcefully by a finger.

In an instant, Hua Rong was in pain as if her nerves had been severed. She took a sharp breath, and reflexively pushed the woman in front of her who seemed to have lost her mind and went crazy.

Ye Shuang didn't give up for a while, and was still ruthless in her palm.

But she was already injured, and now she was throbbing in pain, so she was no opponent with a healthy body.

"Zhange, Zhange!"

Zhan Ge outside the door heard Hua Rong's voice similar to calling for help, and he didn't care about the women's bathroom, so he kicked the door open after a few steps forward, "Miss."

Almost as soon as the door opened, Ye Shuang was "pushed" to the ground.

If Hua Rong's wound hadn't been so painful that tears would fall, he might still be in the mood to record this showman's performance with his mobile phone.

Zhan Ge looked at Hua Rong's pale face, and asked worriedly, "Miss, are you alright?"

For some reason, the pain was even more unbearable for her than when the knife tip pierced it.

Maybe she was so angry when she "swinged a knife to self-mutilate" last time, so that even the pain was shifted a lot by the emotional reduction.

The white bandages were already bleeding.

Hua Rong is so big, it's not like no one has set a trap for her, but it's more than enough to count on one hand.

She looked coldly at Ye Shuang who fell to the ground, "Help her up."

Zhan Ge frowned and said, "Miss, you'd better have your injury checked by a doctor right away."

"I'll let you lift her up."

Seeing her cold and decisive attitude, Zhan Ge stopped talking and turned around to help Ye Shuang.

Just as Ye Shuang was half pulled and half supported by Zhan Ge to stabilize her body, a sharp palm wind blew past her.

There was a crisp and loud "pop".

A fierce and merciless slap slapped Ye Shuang's face hard.

Hua Rong looked at Ye Shuang's rapidly swollen face, thinking that she was in such pain, yet she still had such strength.

Immediately, I thought about it again, anger gives strength.

Ye Shuang covered her face with an unbelievable expression and tone, "Hua Rong, what are you doing?"

Speaking of which, Hua Rong had never been "bullied" by anyone before, and Ye Shuang hadn't been slapped much, especially her peers, oh, two years younger than herself.

Hua Rong sneered, and said indifferently, "Zhange, break her arm."

Zhan Ge hesitated for a moment, "Miss, are you sure?"

This is no small matter, especially Ye Shuang's background is not completely negligible.

Hua Rong stretched out his blood-stained hand, "What do you think?"

"Crack" sound——

A scream came from the bathroom.

Hua Rong looked indifferently at Ye Shuang's hand that seemed so weak that he couldn't lift it, turned around and walked out without hesitation.

Jiang Yunshen was casually listening to the chatter of the people below. He didn't know if it was a coincidence or a telepathy, but he suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

The woman's pale face directly crashed into his eyes.

She lowered her eyelids, as if enduring some unbearable pain.

He got up and strode towards her.

When Hua Rong saw the man, her anger instantly turned into Wang Yang's grievance. As soon as he walked in, she let herself fall into his arms.

Jiang Yunshen noticed the redness of the bandage on her hand sharply, frowned fiercely, and hugged her horizontally, the coldness in his voice was almost overflowing, and he looked coldly at Zhang Ge who followed behind him, "What's wrong with her hand?" ?”

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